Married Bocil
CHAPTER 5
“This clothes. For a while, I stayed here with Brother. But then we moved into my new home. You don't mind, do you?”
“New house? When did you wake up? Aren't you still in college?” Askaqua.
“Yes new home, for both of us. About five months ago I woke up. I built that house out of my work at Papa's company. Yes, even though only a regular employee.” Evidently.
So, all this time he's been working apparently? I thought he was just a spoiled kid who only relied on money from his parents. It turns out my guess was wrong. He even preceded me to work.
“Do your parents know that you are married to me?”
“For now anyway not yet, but soon I will say and know K,akak to my parents.”
Without a warning from him, I walked back into the room. I just remembered there's a paper assignment I haven't done yet. I went back to the living room to work there. Because the study table is there.
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Long story short, all the work I've done. And now the clock shows at nine past thirty nights. A good time to sleep at night. I don't want to stay up late, because there's no more work to do. In addition if I had overslept, with capital staying up until morning and mantra ‘the power of kepepet’ all tasks can be completed in just a matter of hours.
My drowsiness began to attack, I noticed Bara was also doing her job. Still focused on his conscious laptop. Does he need help? Ah it doesn't seem. He worked in the company first. Surely such tasks were easy for him to complete. I better open my phone and check the notifications from my literacy account.
I have known the world of literature since I was 16 years old. Maybe if estimated when I was still in class 10 High School. But it wasn't as brave now. Previously still mostly thought and worried about being published or not the work of my writing. Although now I have begun to dare to publish my work, but I still read books from other writers. There is still a lot to learn also in writing using a good and correct PUEBI. For the issue of book cover display, I only rely on applications from mobile phones. Maybe I'll try using Adobe Illustrator and Adobe Photoshop. Paid software, although somewhat expensive. Nothing, in order to improve the quality of the book cover into high quality quality. Haha!
While playing the phone, I accidentally saw Bara who was confused in his face. Tumben once he, his face can get as serious as that haha. Not ledekin, right? Uh don't deh. Poor people's children. Uh. She is also my husband now.
“You need help not, Bar?” I'm asking.
Silent. There's no answer.
A few minutes later.
“Kak?”
“What?”
“Help me dong.”
“Tadi asked silent aja.”
“When?”
“Tadi Bara! Didn't you hear?”
“Neg. Hehe!”
“Ish, yaudah where here.”
He handed me his laptop. Wadidaw, why are there so many empty containers? He said he worked in the company, right? It's not that it's a small thing for him, but why are so many empty? Hadeuhwas. It should have been relaxing just staying asleep, even so staying up really right. Sarimin to Bekasi, he why?
“From now why not talk, Bar?” I asked in view of his laptop.
“He he, I'm shy kak.”
“Tumben shy, this morning you often gombalin me but not shy.”
“That's different, brother.”
“Same is. You don't have a reference book for this task?”
Did he do it wearing what? Et ferguso's. Make an anxiety anyway this berondong haha. Uh.
“Why just opened the book? Where did you get this material from?”
“I don't understand, Brother. That's from an online paper that's already so.”
“You copas? Gosh darn. Couldn't get your grades, Bar. It's here I've been working on. Uh but it's not free huh?”
“Iya darling, whatever you ask me to love deh.”
“I'm serious, Bar. You don't mule why.”
“Iya, yes. Big brother why the hell never baper if I'm gombalin? His heart is hard, Brother?”
“Why so carry my heart anyway, Bar?”
“The boy is insensitive ah. Not romantic, males!” Say it while getting out of bed. This is my job that was done was left behind. Mvirs. Look out for you!
“Eh this is your job I did, you know. Main stay aja.”
“I want bok*r. Will you come?”
“Ih ogah, yes it's there fast. GPL (Gak Pake Lama) Understanding!?”
“Yes, I do.”
I work ah him, hehehehe.
“Baraa..... Hi hi hi hi hi hi.” I said with a voice that I imitated like mbak kunti.
“Kak! Brother is still inside right?”
“Hi hi hi hi hi hi hi! Ba.ra... Hi hi hi hi hi hi.”
“Kakk!!!!! Not funny ah!” Said it from the bathroom. Haha feel.
A few minutes later he came out. I pretended not to know anything and was still focused on his task. Who told me to prank me, my sleeping hours were even taken to do his job.
“Kak, it was Brother who called me using a scary voice huh?”
“Neg. I'm doing your job again daritadi. Why why?”
“So I heard someone calling my name with that creepy voice. And he laughed like that, like the sound of a kuntilanak. Hiiii!”
He said while scattering his body to hug me. Haha! Feel you, Bar.
“Whatever you are, wear all hugs. I'm not focused on doing your job.”
“I'm scared, Brother.”
“You're a guy, time is just scared. I get bullied more often but it's normal ah.”
“Hah? Are you bullied often too? Yes already tomorrow we just move kosan Kak for a while.”
What is it, so be a bully? His intention is to do something. Why did I even make a real move?
