
“Honey, already, yes. I'm, aren't doing anything. I'm not a nanggepin either, am I? Don't scatter mulu. Please ...”
Sakti held back the laughter of seeing and hearing the behavior of Angkasa. Her best friend had since exited the event building, not yet able to melt the heart of Myria who was sulking because of burning jealousy.
Sakti's mind recalled the banquet a few minutes ago, where there were indeed many women who came closer and acted excessively even though Myria continued to stick to Space. People say, there are times when feelings close the logic, it seems the women who come in turns are a real example for Sakti.
Not only Angkasa, he himself was more tempted because he was still single. However, Sakti responded without the slightest seriousness.
“All sleep outside, My.” Instead of defending the Space, Sakti is actually pumping. “Let all of you share this punishment with your husband.”
The space behind directly kicked at the seat that Sakti occupied. His face was grinning without the slightest smile. “Mumpung I keles, we duel aja how.”
After holding back the laughter from earlier, Sakti chuckled as well at last. He returned Angkasa's gaze through the overhead spy. “Propay, Bro.”
“Can't be patient with me if same lo.”
Sakti laughed again. Then, he focused on driving back to the hotel. Just let the affairs of the husband and wife who are behind continue or finish, he is quite a listener.
Meanwhile, seeing Sakti and Angkasa arguing, Myria chose to sleep instead. Ignore the Space that continues to try to defend itself.
“Help me open the door,” said Angkasa kala Sakti descends first after arriving in the basement.
The friend who was about to close the front door paused for a moment, then took a breath. Sakti do Space requests without thinking too much.
“Bangunin aja can't?” The man in navy suit asked when he knew Angkasa was about to carry Myria.
“Neventless. He sometimes sleeps gini.” Space said softly so as not to wake Mryia. He walked first to the hotel lobby and had to go to the room.
“Can lo?” Sakti's attention is not enough just in the basement, but continue in the elevator to the room. He was behind his best friend with great vigilance.
The space nodded and sailed towards the room as soon as the elevator opened. “Help me grab a room card in my pocket.”
Myria seemed troublesome to the husband, but Sakti did not want to comment anything about the woman. He was afraid to one day behave worse than his best friend if he had a wife. Therefore, it is better to follow the demand of Space than to think negatively .
That night just passed by without Sakti knowing what happened. He himself in the room spent some time to rest before tomorrow's long trip. Actually, yesterday was asked to stay in the office, but Sakti actually did not have the heart to see Angkasa depart alone let alone bring Myria.
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“Udah get along with you?” Cibiran Sakti immediately catapulted to see Angkasa and Myria walking hand in hand and then stopped at the dining table of the hotel restaurant.
Myria grimaced in response to Sakti, while Angkasa remained ordinary as if not hearing. The man was busy watching the surroundings.
“Ka, you don't have breakfast? Even dipping is not important.”
“Gue again read menu.”
“Samperin get there to be clear. Free to see from here.” There are times when Sakti is careless to face the attitude of Space which sometimes does not match expectations.
“Come, Honey,” said Angkasa as he reached out to Myria.
Sakti who was in front of him let out a rough sigh. “Gue hasn't started eating since. Don't make my behavior full first, Ka!”
“Whispering! Eat stay eat. What does it have to do with me.”
Looking at Sakti furiously, Myria giggled behind the back of Space. She apologized before finally heading to the buffet table with her husband.
When eating too, it turns out that the words of Sakti like the wind passing by. In fact, Angkasa still remains spoiled and repeatedly asks for a bribe from Myria regardless of her best friend.
“Patience, yes, Allah.” Sakti's hand reflexes rubbed his face followed by a sigh.
Myria's laughter broke out. “Sorry, yes, Sakti. We shouldn't be as good as you were.”
“Habibati, why apologize to everyone? Ud risk it for him.”
“Astaghfirullah, yes, Allah. Having a friend has no morals. I'm tucker adding him to the motorcycle tire.”
Angkasa glared, but Myria again laughed. The woman suddenly had an idea. "Sakti, I have a college acquaintance. The native Turks. He happened to be on holiday here last week. Do you have any intention of getting married at this time?"
The Space and Sakti compact stopped chewing food. The two men looked at Myria together.
"Darling, Sakti doesn't need that."
"Hm? Why?" Myria was a little confused. Angkasa never told her about Sakti's romance story, it's only natural that she does not understand.
Before replying, Angkasa glanced at Sakti for a few seconds. He pulled out one hand of Myria and brought it into his grasp. "Honey, don't worry about Sakti. He'll marry when he's ready. There's no need to buy anything."
There was a different look when Space gave an explanation. Every vocabulary spoken, Myria felt the husband impressed very carefully in delivery. Meanwhile, when he turned to Sakti, he found nothing but a nod. I don't know what the two men are hiding.
"What's really going on?"