My wife Little Child

Chapter 5

The school return bell sounds loud along with the ringing of Dira which indicates that there is an incoming WA message.

It was from Mas Adit.

[Dir, later you do not need to go home with Sisi huh. Mas Adit aja who picked up, Mas happened to be home today office more flattering]

Dira held his hp with worry. Duh, how is it... But he had promised to go home with Alif.

Dira immediately typed in his hp.

[Darling, sorry. I can't go home with you today. Mas Adit wants to pick me up. Yank tomorrow, we go home together,]

The Sent to Alif.

Not long after that came a reply from Alif.

[Well... Hmm. yaudah no papa deh dear. But really tomorrow, we go home together... Yaudah you be careful Yank. Love u.].

Dira smiled a little.

[Yyaaaa Sayang... Love uu tooo]

Dira rushed to put the phone in his uniform pocket.

*****

Dira glanced at the clock on his wrist for the umpteenth time. The time has shown at 15.55 WIB.

He had performed the Ashar prayer at the school mosque.

"Duh.... Where the hell is Mas Adit...? Long time," grunts.

He waited in the long chair lined up in the school corridor.

Dira opened his bag. Take out a small love-shaped glass and a peach-colored lipstick. "By the way it was on the phone, it's gonna be here any minute. But not come too from the dariitadi! I went home with Ayang Beb," he said while applying lipstick to his lips.

"Yes guess?"

Dira again put lipstick on her lips, stopping the action. Bengong. Then he realized before he thought the chicken had epilepsy again.

Then he hurriedly stuffed his lenong equipment into the bag.

Dira looked at the person standing before him in surprise. "Yes right. Um, uh.. I mean, this brother who is it?" ask her while getting up from sitting.

The man in front of him smiled slightly. "Known, I'm Fahri."

"Famey?" dira's forehead is getting wrinkled.

The forehead is getting wrinkled.

"Mas Adit can't pick you up. So he asked me to help you. You just calm down, I can't macem to you. I could have my neck slit the same Adit if you dare to macem-macem with his beloved sister." he smiled a little.

"What's? Iiihh very nice siihh Mas Adit tuh! What the hell does that mean? He said he wanted to pick me up. How come I suddenly told Om, eh I mean Big Brother who came?" he grumbles.

"You're positive thinking. Who knows if he'll suddenly have to go overtime?"

Fahri's remarks did not immediately make Dira's mood back good.

"Yes, from now on you call me Mas Fahri aja yes,"

Dira smiled clumsyly. Then inevitably he nodded.

"Yep, it's getting late."

Dira nodded. Then follow Fahri's steps towards the parking lot.

Along the way, the atmosphere in the car was so stiff. Just silence and no one opens their voice. Until finally...

"Mas Fahri did not expect. Time can change everything. 5 years ago you were still an innocent little girl. Now that you have grown into a very beautiful teenage girl," Fahri turned to Dira for a moment, his tone was like full of admiration.

Dira turned his head while frowning, "What does Mas Fahri mean? Not that we're new"

"Huhaha, sory, sory. You must have forgotten, right? Understand it for a long time. Especially at that time you were still a child."

"We have never been"

"You haven't done it yet?" cut Fahri again. "I'm your brother's best friend from college. Do you remember 5 years ago? Hmm... at that time, I think Adit and I were still in college semester 3. Time to go back to your house, that's the first time Mas Fahri knows you. Oh, yes yes yes... Fahri just remembered! You were in 1st grade at that time. Very small, cute, funny! Hahaha.it's natural that you don't mind at all. Because you were a very young boy," Fahri told me excitedly.

"Oh.. Is that it?" sahut Dira is still confused. "But, sorry, sorry, I'm not interested!"

"Hahaha, it's natural that you don't want to. No papa,"

Dira smiled again.

This is a very familiar person!

"Oh yes, you.. have eaten? Want to stop by the cafe at the end of the street?" tawar Fahri's.

"Eh, don't be Fahri. I was still full," Dira hurriedly refused. Very lazy it feels to have to linger with her brother's friend who is familiar.

"Hm.okay," he nodded his head.