My Lovely Onion
Red onion
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Sezi finally relented to not cause any further commotion. The woman sat back next to the cage after having previously chosen to stand so that the man did not speak for too long.
"Fuck up!." His urge when he saw the movements of Bian who was like he was going to buy time.
"Patience of napa. Comfortable back first let not pegel." The grumpy looking man painstakingly positioned the pile of pillows behind his back with one hand.
"Dadeuh!. This sick man wants so much!." Sezi who was impatient immediately approached without warning and immediately grabbed the head of the man to position the pillow behind his body.
"Superficial, make a sprain!. What are you talking about!?." His impact for the umpteenth time after successfully confirming the resting of the judges who were still fixated in his place.
Instead of answering, Bian seemed shocked by what had just happened to him.
'what was that?.' His mind wandered somewhere until Sezi came back to call his name for the second time.
"ABIAN KHAYR!!!. Even fuckin' a bitch!."
"A' what?. What were you talking about?." The man stuttered by himself.
"Dih!, Don't you want to say why stammer?."
"Oh yeah, forgot." Said slowly.
"sssssh, make this a long-time fellow. Nyesel really here, defending leave of work just because people are dying but in fact still not useful." He then grabbed his totebag and put on the cloth he used to cover his smooth legs before meeting the judge who was now turned into a stuttering man.
Sezi's appearance was clearly different from earlier, Bian who had been watching him was only able to stare in disbelief, how could he casually change his appearance just like that in front of a man?.
"So you came here wearing that outfit?."
"You mean?."
"Don't you really like the rich one just now?."
"It's not clear." His his hiss by attaching the totebag to the shoulder.
"Don't wear rich costumes outside the house." Said Bian which made Sezi turn his head with narrowed eyes.
"Why?."
"It's not good to see a lot of people."
"I'm the one who uses why does it bother?."
"Sez, you never think about what other people think when they see you're wearing rich clothes, right?."
"Ngapain tired of thinking about other people's responses, make it tired. Not happy that there is even eating ati!."
Bian sighed slowly to dampen his emotions when faced with the onion's incarnation.
"Yes, you should keep your aurat not in that umbar."
"You forgot I'm LONT*?!." Sezi's sarcastic answer reminded him of the scathing words he had once spoken to the woman.
Bian's heart again felt guilty about what he had once done.
"Well, I'm back. Nobody wants you to talk about." Sezi tightened his shoelaces before finally stepping away.
"Bye bye pak ustad!. bae-bae yes take care of the children of people afraid he follow off the hijab again if you meet me." Sezi chuckled before finally darting behind the closed door.
Bian had guessed who was meant by Sezi before he finally remembered the figure of Rina.
"What does Rina mean?."
There is a smirk that is flattened in his thin lips.
Not so long since Sezi's departure, the door to Bian's room opened again and displayed the figure of the brother who hastily approached him with a face full of question marks.
"What?" he asked curiously.
"What?."
"What did you say?."
"Nothing."
"lih!. Did you tell the story or did you ask Sezi?."
"Just ask if we want to, we really don't have to say anything."
"That means you're not sorry, dong?."
"Forgot." Bian glared, turning his face to the right.
"I'm not nyuekin. It's just that he's so hard to talk to seriously." Disclaimer
"It wasn't him, but it was you who didn't know how to take his heart." Bitha who was upset then left the room without saying goodbye.
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After his return from the Sezi hospital, he did not return to Sarah's house. He spent time enjoying the rest of his time in the city. Instead of thinking of unimportant things that will only make his emotions unstable, he better indulge his stomach with culinary delights along the way where young people used to gather on their weekends.
"Hello?."
📲"Where are you?." Sarah's voice sounded so loud at the end.
"The Bispark job."
📲"Geez, why don't you say try. We're taking this to the hospital."
"Yes there, no papa. I was there too."
📲"Yes already."
Peware ...
Sarah's phone disconnected and just got a kick out of Sezi's mouth.
"Pain the hell looks like him?. Not very useful." Say it while enjoying a portion of satay padang.
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At the hospital, precisely in the Bian room. The warm laughter of the elderly sounds so happy.
Sarah and Bitha's family get together again and talk about the changes that occurred in the village where they live. But their conversation must come to a halt as Bian's voice calls out one of Sezi's parents' names.
"What's Bi?." Ask the mother who got up from her seat to approach her.
"Ma, Bian would like to see Sezi?."
Bian's words made the crowded room instantly become silent. Both Alex and Ibram who love blasphemy are now also silent. They did not expect that Bian would be that brave to express his head to Sezi's parents especially with his current condition.
"You don't have to worry anymore, do you, Bi?."
"Yes ma. Bian wants to talk directly to Mr. Amir, if rejected means he is not a match for Bian to fight."
"Are you really like that kid?." The question came out of Rahma's mouth, Sezi's mother.
"Well, really, do you like him?. Or just because of something else?." Bitha started to open her voice.
"We've just seen the behavior of puyeng." Sarah added.
"You want to be the same father, do not mind the important thing is that you already know how the child behaves, both good and bad that can not be covered anymore." Mr. Amir seemed to recite from the corner of the sofa where the fathers were sitting comfortably.
"Bi, you are rich!. Ngeyel wants to marry someone's daughter?."
"That's precisely ma, who knows in this way he can change the calm." Bian.
"Rare you sure you're not tormented?." Ibram actually reminded him of something they should not have discussed.
"Strong faith he's Bar." Alex looked seductive which made Bian's face turn wry and it was a success to make them uproar.
"No papa, if you want later we try to help persuade him." Said Rahma's mother who was immediately nodded by her father.
"He is also a therapist so he can do two jobs at once huh Bi, once a paddle can be all." Sezi's father added that immediately invited their laughter, while Bian himself could only smile miris considering himself would be months if it was true that the sexy was willing to accept his proposal.
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tbc.
