My wife Little Child

My wife Little Child
Chapter 9



Time passes so fast. Not noticeably 2 weeks away, students of class 12 Pelita Bunda High School, where Dira attended school, will face UAN.


Day after day, Dira went through with the enrichment in her school. Sometimes it's almost Maghrib he just arrived home.


And almost a week ago, Dira went home from school with Sisi. He and Alif have almost no time together, even for just a walk together, because each is busy preparing UAN. But the lovers still support each other.


Dira and Sisi were busy chatting while walking side by side towards the school parking lot. Until suddenly...


"Hello Dira...!"


Dira was stunned for a moment. Then he hurriedly woke up. "Mas Fahri?"


"Pst... Dir, who's the fuck? Lo cheated... same Om-Om...? Oh My God. I did not expect Dir, you could play fire gini," The side immediately whispered in Dira's ear, of course with a tone full of surprise.


"About lo! He's my brother's friend,"


Dira hastily controlled himself. "What do you need Mas Fahri to come here?" tanya Dira tried to be as friendly as possible.


Fahri smiled a little. "Obviously, I got a state assignment from Adit to pick up this beautiful Princess,"


Dira tried not to misbehave. "T-but Mas Fahri, sory yeah, I went home with Si-"


"Eit... Refused. Because this is an order from your brother!"


Iiihhh, what the hell is this guy? Really bummer!


"Si, sory yes. I'm not going home with you." Dira looked at his best friend.


"No problem. No papa honey. You're there, yaudah,"


"Because,"


"Daah Beb's. Be careful, you,"


"Yes, you're also careful, baby."


With half forced finally Dira walked follow the steps Fahri to his car. Then he got into a metallic yellow Jazz car.


Along the way, Dira seemed reluctant to open her voice.


"By the way, have you eaten?" finally Fahri's voice broke the silence.


"Udah was this afternoon!" answer Dira origin.


"Yaudah, if that's what I'm going to eat for a while. Nearby is a nice cafe,"


"Mm.. but..."


Despite the hesitation, Dira finally nodded.


Fahri turned his car. Without Dira realizing, there was a line of smiles on Fahri's lips.


*****


A cafe.


"Mas, I ordered the pasta and macca latte yes" Fahri told a waiter.


"Well, are you sure you don't want to?"


"Hmm. I'd like to drink. Same as Mas Fahri,"


For some reason, Dira's tumben-tumbenan not too enthusiastic when someone treat him to eat.


Actually, Dira felt lazy if she had to linger with her brother's friend who was this cool.


"Well, you want UAN soon, Dir?" Falky started to open the conversation.


"He-eh" answered Dira accordingly.


"Hmm.. spirit yes!"


Dira smiled crisply, "Yes. Thanks, Fahri."


Then Fahri tried to talk again. Ask all kinds of things, ngalor-ngidul.


And Dira just said to his ally. Sometimes just respond with, "Oh", "Yes", "Hmm".


Oh my... Why sih... I have to be stuck with my brother's crisp and pretentious friends...


Not long after, the waiter came carrying a tray containing their orders.


They also began to eat the dishes that had been ordered.


"Thanks to Mas Fahri, for the deal." said Dira as soon as they were both in the car again.


Fahri's car was speeding up to break up the dark road.


She smiled a little, "Yes, you're the same."


On the way, not many more opened their voices. All that was heard was the noise outside the car. The sound of horns, the roar of vehicles, the voices of people shouting, and so on.