My Lovely Onion

Red onion

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Bitha's arrival coincides with Sezi's move who has just stepped out of a taxi after delivering her to Sarah's house.

The girl smiled as Bitha rebuked her from the car window that turned into the courtyard of the house along with her steps.

"Only alone?." Ask Bitha pleasantries.

"So sure enough temen but he won't, embarrassed." Sezi replied as he pinched the chubby cheek of Zhian who was holding Bitha's hand.

"What kind of girl is this guy?." Tempt the mother gave birth to one while raising both eyebrows.

"Iish, you are the sister." Sezi pursed his lips and made Bitha's laughter break because of it.

"Well, it can be, diem-diem so dianterin until outside the fence continues to be awaited at the end of the road." Bitha teased her best friend's sister more and more.

"But no, no yes. Bitha's sister is more experienced than she is." The two were then crushed together with the opening of the door of the house where Sara welcomed their arrival with her hands folded over her stomach.

"Why aren't you two in front of people's houses?."

"Talking about you, what else?" replied Bitha.

"You are too!."

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Their dinner lasted with warmth, lots of jokes and laughter created in it because of the existence of Sezi which is always a bullyan material Ibram.

"Thank you, this brother is very fond of making us sprain!." He said with great regret.

"Sez, you don't like the judes?." Finally Bitha asked what was most anticipated by Sarah's sister.

Sezi looked ordinary as if it was not something interesting to discuss for him.

"No, I'm so embarrassed that you bother him."

"Well?. Do you feel ashamed too?." Ibram.

"See bang!. Yes understand, it's the one who likes to talk about." Sezi replied to Ibram's teasing while putting pieces of mango into his mouth. "The older the older the more like to make this sprain men."

"Your sister-in-law's." Sarah mediates

"Times' anyway?.forget eh!."

Fifteen minutes after they finished their dinner Sezi was not long goodbye to go home because it was getting late and he only relied on public transportation to return to his boarding place.

"Be careful, don't forget the phone when it's up to cost." Sarah's message before finally the taxi that Sezi was riding left her residence.

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Bitha and Sarah were still in their position while staring at the back of the white taxi that took Sezi to turn at the end of the residential street where he lived.

"Bith, the centile is rich with the judes again there is a problem deh." Sarah folded her hands. "You don't feel like the last couple of years that kid hasn't been as happy as he used to be." Further.

"That's what I want to say to you, too." Bitha turned to look at Sarah who was still directing her gaze to the end of the road. "For more than three years he never went home let alone to meet Bian."

"Why Bith?. I'm just curious about them."

"Sama, me too." Bitha rubbed her cold arm. "But yes, that's their business too."

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Bian reopened his laptop with a job report. His intention originally wanted to finish the part that still needed revision actually had to be disturbed by his own thoughts about the girl who had always made him feel guilty.

flashbacks

That afternoon at the office where Bian worked, Sezi deliberately waited for him by carrying a paper bag that he brought from Sarah's house to then be given to the man at lunchtime. Sezi never once contacted Bian, but he actually got information about his whereabouts through Bitha's older sister. Whatever the thing with the judges he would have asked the beautiful doctor.

At first Sezi just wanted to invite him to eat out even though he knew how the young man would respond but his prejudice was more than he could imagine.

Bian snapped at her, scolded her and also compared her to a girl who was about to pass near them. Bian's frustration grew when Sezi was still in his place, staring at him silently without a word. Without thinking anymore Bian actually attracted Rina to settle next to him.

Bian pointed at Sezi and compared the two like the earth and sky right in front of the crowd.

"Listen yes Miss Sezi, you if you want to sell yourself it is not here. I never like you, women who want to show off tok*t the same thigh everywhere because I do not want to go to hell because I know women like you who DO NOT KNOW SHAME, BASIC LONT*!." although not loud but Sezi sure if all can hear clearly how Bian berated him.

^^^^^

Bian rubbed his face rough to the crown. He never thought if his mouth would say that bad to the girl who had always liked him with his cheerful nature was never made-up to look good and attractive.

Sezi is always appearing as it is without a cover-up if he likes or does not like something.

Bian closed his job again and grabbed the jacket and key of the motorbike lying on the console table.Nine o'clock and the homeowner had not returned from their event. He then decided to go breathe the air of the city for a moment while looking for snacks that could make him forget the spicy sentences that are clearly recorded in his memory.

The blue matic motor that looks bulug is driving indeterminate direction and purpose. Bian drove it through protocol streets. He had thought about buying a salad at the restaurant of his sister-in-law but when he arrived there he found the place very full and chose to pass.

After a few meters back drive Bian reflex pulled his handbrake because of surprise because the motorbike almost hit a white taxi that always put a turn signal to pull over in front of the carpenters wheel five feet.

He had cursed because of his sadness in the heart but his eyes had to be surprised by the figure who had just come out from behind the door of the white taxi,

The sezi?

Bian was still silent behind the white taxi, even after the public transport was running, he was still loyal to his position until the sound of the horn of another car that would pull over made him aware of the daydream.

Bian marginalized his vehicle to make sure what he had just seen was true or just his hallucination. But unfortunately after a few minutes of waiting and never get results he chose to leave the place.

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"Where's Bi?." Bitha asked when she saw Bian had just removed the jacket and also the helmet he was wearing.

"Find the wind."

"What wind?. A cyclone?." Alex added.

"Fart."

"Geez your taste!." Bitha closed her mouth as it held back a laugh.

"Some of you know you're still using it." Reply with a flat face.

"Bi, we just met the centil loh, more beautiful now!." Bitha started to spread the bait.

Bian only took a quick glance and left his two brothers in a state of silence without any comment.

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tbc.