Married Because of Ijbar

Chapter 75

“Try Aldi. Where he dumped that community trash the other day.” His eyes again glanced towards Khayru who had started glaring sharply at him.

“Very bad, anyway, his mouth Mas Dandi!” He pursed his lips while glaring in annoyance.

“Ahahaha ..” Dandi just coolly observed the face of Khayru who was like a marmot

“Crunchy. More crisp than roadside fried foods, if again mocking people,” Maula murmur.

“OK, okay. What did you eat, anyway? What do you make yourself? Short break hours must be busy, nih.” Looking at the watch.

“Kimbap for me with Mashed Potato for Kak Pram. Bikinin, yeah. Drink ice lemon tea aja.”

Maula came back to Pram who was sitting waiting for her. The chat looked serious and Maula threw her smile a few times at the young lecturer who despite this stiff-faced face, but sometimes nodded back at Maula's smile.

The impulse to join between them was delayed because Khayru's phone on the table suddenly lit up.

“Oh ...”

“Iya ..”

“Good. Good Dad.”

He hung up the phone with a deep sigh and approached Dandi in the pantry. Before long, he was standing between Maula and Pram who were having a serious conversation and did not seem to be discussing a course.

“Please ... your order.” Khayru put a tray containing kimbap and Mashed potato of their order.

“Iya, thanks, Mas.”

Decak Khayru's tongue did not also make Maula realize his presence. He still continued that serious chatter with a voice above the level whispering. Not too loud, but still heard clearly in Khayru's ear.

“Don't give me wind heaven.” Pram chuckles.“At most my love claps one hand again.” Pram slightly shook his head while looking at him.

“Insecure, nih, the story?” Relaxing the back on the back of the chair. Just then, Maula raised her face, her forehead wrinkled as her eyes accidentally caught the figure of the man standing while snorting his nose.

Khayru who intended to return to the pantry was still standing at a distance of two meters from the table. Unfortunately, Maula did not realize that she had just brought food for them.

“Abang want to talk to me? Why stand there?”

“What time is it? Brother wait for you.” Still in a standing position.

“Where are you waiting? Mending do not wait, I will still have activities on campus.” Looking at his watch.

“Call it when it's done,” he said while turning the body, stepping back to the pantry while waiting for Aldi.

Pram floated a gaze while raising an eyebrow, while Maula only sniffed her shoulders as she returned the gaze.

“We made him jealous, like.” Pram pointed at Khayru's back with a movement of his eyebrows.

Maula frowned a little did Brother Pram kiss my real relationship? But finally Maula still pretended not to understand Pram's words.

“Not pretend! I know, kok.”

The maula widened her eyes while removing the lemon tea straw from her lips, slowly. “Tau what, yes?” Pretend wonder.

“A funny! Pretend continues. No one knows what?” Pram can only snort. “Everyone has known the times, if you love just the same him.”

“Who said that?”Still evasive while mamaykan ice cubes in the glass and then pull the plate containing kimbap order.

“Why not tell me from the first time?” Pram is still focused on the questions surrounding Khayru especially about his status which he knew recently . “I'm ashamed to have shot you.” While putting on a sour face, but just pretending.

“But after shooting me, finally kak Pram so realized also that the brother like it was not me but Rere.” He chuckled making Pram cover his face with his palm in embarrassment.

“You shaman, huh, La? How can I know more about my feelings than myself?”

“Yes, you know. The person every chatter, who carried around was always Rere's name. Hayoo, not realising, yes.” Maula teases while squinting her eyes. “Sampe overwhelmed my fingers if I made a count of Rere.”

“But Rere never mentioned my name even once. Yes, right?” Pram sighed while leaning his back a little hard.

“This is wrong Brother Pram. Why is PDKT the same as me? Must've made Rere back off, tuh.” Maula pointed at a plate containing Mashed Potato which had not been touched. “Take a meal, brother.”

“PDKT is for people who have not been deket. If it's the same Rere, why PDKT again?” Pram shrugged his shoulders with his eyebrows at the same time.

“Udah. Anyway, from now on we don't have to sit together again, yeah. Let no one misunderstand. Problem Rere, tar I help spread love in his heart for kak Pram a.” Maula glanced, rounding her thumb and forefinger while chuckling.

Maula snorted while muttering. “Definitely Nikita told me she's my ex-husband. Wondering if I'm a widow.”

“Iya .. just last night she story.”

“If you meet, want me to give you a penalty! Let's know taste!” Clucking his tongue while grumbling. “Do not defend if later I upset him, yes.”

“The Belain of Niki, most si Dandi.” He pointed at the pantry with his mouth.

“Udah. You go there! Your ex-husband there must have been tearing up.” Pram circulated a glance, sweeping through the room looking for the whereabouts of Khayru who might be watching him.

“Ance in a while, can dong, make him furious before later I accept his proposal.”

“Waduuh .. denger you have been sleeping, really, my heart feels pierced, La,” candanya while putting on a shocked face. “Why did you get that fast? Think about it, who knows I'm better than him.” Pram was obviously joking, even though he was still hoping.

“On the one hand, I live like a perfect woman, but my heart is unhappy because it misses her. On the other hand, I'm pure being myself. Undergoing the process with an abundance of affection from his figure.

It was not an easy choice because I was worried, scared and worried. However, after I found out, her love was as vast as the ocean, she was able to accept me for who I was. I no longer need to be selfish with myself. I want to get back into his arms.” Maula flowed quietly from the bottom of her heart.

“Can be as smooth as it is yes, now talk to him? I'll call the guy, ga?”

“Ish .. don't dong. Ntar he's big head,” whispers while finishing the contents of the plate and also the rest of the drink.

Their voices are increasingly inaudible because they are drowning behind the boisterous visitors who began to arrive. The entry of office break hours, marking Dandi's activities that began to be busy. She saw, her ex-husband started pacing the order to the customer's desk, making Maula's lips involuntarily comment on the smile.

Before long, Aldi came with Katia followed by Rere and Nikita.

“They have arrived. I want to join them.” While getting up from his seat. “Kak Pram, if you want to deket same Rere, try deh deketin him. Don't stiff. Look at me, yeah. I want to help my brother get his heart touched.” Smiling showed a flirtatious face as he narrowed his eyes then stepped into the inner area, where they were currently gathered.

Pram nodded with slightly raised eyebrows. “Hm .. goodluck.” While giving a thumbs up, then back fold the hands on the chest.

Pram has not budged, he still notices the movements of Rere the cafe owner. Maula had made her realize that apparently, what made her interested in coming to the cafe was just Rere. It's just, Rere looks busy to be impressed always avoid it.

“Met noon Mas Dandi, busy, yes. Sorry I've been late lately.” Rere started removing the bag then put on the apron he took from the locker.

“Udah ordinary,” Dandi replied while serving payment at the cashier table. He quickly moved because he had to serve other visitor orders. And the cashier's desk is now replaced by Rere.

Nikita did it too, she put down her bags and books, also wearing the same apron as the cafe's trademark with the same colors, motifs and writing.

“I'm coming, I'm coming! Dear assistant Mas Dandi ready to help you ..” Nikita patted Dandi's arm while pointing at his back waist. Deftly, Dandi twists Niki's body and helps her tie the apron string on Nikita's back.

“Assistant this one, just troublesome,” grumbled Dandi while smiling in the middle of busyness.

“Please protest, while the protest is free,” Nikita replied in a carefree voice while pulling a piece of tissue from the box and rubbing it on Dandi's forehead while carrying a tiptoe. “Keringetnya if netes in food, can be dangerous,” murmured Nikita while continuing to press the forehead of Dandi who occasionally looked into his eyes.

“Eciee .. can-can be yes, you guys. Create romance in the midst of busyness! Watch, loh! Make me want to bend the flagpole, it will be.” Maula came to deliver some orders Aldi and Katia who he just greeted in front.

“Help, noh, beloved ex-husband behind.” Nikita pointed at Khayru who came from behind carrying a tray containing dirty dishes, making Maula immediately turn to him with a smile.

“There are new employees apparently?” seloroh Maula while taking over the tray from her hands to be taken to the dishwasher.

“No! You chat again there!” With a straight face, Khayru pulled the tray back from Maula's hand, leaving Maula stunned as she gaped at Khayru's back that went from before her. He only shook his head then glanced at Pram who was chuckling.

Looking at Pram who continued to laugh at him from afar, the grumbling Maula Mouth pointed towards Rere with a delicacy of his eyes. Pram got up, met Rere at the cashier's desk who was compiling a money sheet and tidied it up in a drawer that was attached.

“Sit, Re. No pegel what stands still?” Pram came to bring a chair for Rere.

“Can't sit. Table height.” Without looking because it is still focused on putting money in the drawer.

“You got a lot too huh, now?” Pram followed by observing Rere's deft hands. However, after that sentence, he was at a loss as to what else to say.

“Why haven't you paid the debt too until now?” The sentence just came out of his mouth, making Rere stare in disbelief.

Every time you meet, it's never too late to collect debt. Really kasian his wife later dapet husband stingy like this, inner Rere while shaking his head.

At the same time, Maula patted her own eel as she heard a glimpse of Pram's words beyond expectation.

Geez, PDKT even asked to collect debt. Bambang this one, saucy, the soul mate's address will be far away.

Maula turned her body with her right hand against her waist, and her left hand massaged her forehead while looking down like someone was out of their mind.

To Be Continued ....