OVERTIRED

Expart (05)

A few days later.

A bright morning, illuminating the universe. Reflection of light, enter in the gaps of the curtain.

Tock....Tock....Tock....

"Non Ayunda, sir....Non,Tuaaann......". Bi Inah, has been screaming for her employer.

"Yes,bi". Ayunda answered, his eyes still bristling.

Ayunda and J's bodies, slashing. Because it is a holiday, there is no work activity. They enjoy sleeping in the morning.

"No, there's tamuuu....". Shouted in, again.

"Which, there's a guest. Cepetan wake,dong. I'm really sorry to know". Ayunda's whine still covered her body with a blanket.

"Who the hell? Early in the morning there were guests,". Decak J, he got up from the bed that was still sitting. His eyes still bristled, disheveled hair only using boxer only.

"Who's the bi,". Shouted Ayunda, again.

"Do not know, Jon. But there's the same importance of Non and Sir,". Answer bi Inah

By necessity. Ayunda, get out of bed. He went to the bathroom and washed his face, and so did J.

A few minutes later. Ayunda and J, have been sitting casually in the living room.

Sure enough Ayunda and J, seem confused who they are. There was a pair of married men who had met, who were already in the rich.

"You know that,". Bisik J, to Ayunda.

Ayunda, just shrugged both of his shoulders. "Sorry, what does it take? And we don't recognize you,". Ask Ayunda, smiling little.

The couple looked at each other. "Talk to me Mr. Ilham, his neighbor Johan. We heard Johan, borrow money from you in large quantities,". Replied Mr. Ilham, and his wife.

"So, you mean. You want to borrow money from us,". Guess J, straight away.

"Truly sir, we want to borrow money from you. Not much, just 100 million. We are tempted because there are no flowers Johan said,". Mr. Ilham, smile.

"What work do you do, do you have land or anything else,". Ask J, he did not want to carelessly borrow money from him.

"Actually I work on Johan's cattle ranch, we also contract,". The answer is, make J shake his head.

"I'll lend you money without interest. Provided there is a guarantee, such as a certificate of home or farmland other things. If not, we can't lend you money. Because there's no guarantee,". Firmly J, surely Johan has spread news about him borrowing money to him.

"there are no guarantees, sir. But we borrowed money from you. For our business capital, if we succeed, we will definitely pay. 100 Million money, it must be small for you. I heard that there are still 500 million lo, which Johan refuses to do,". Said Ilham, with his pedal.

"Eat him baby, I'm sure you're staying in the mansion. Rich in gini, people come to borrow money. I've been a debt collector for a long time, later,". Whisper J, to Ayunda.

"Let me face someone like this. You shut up baby, let the bumil act,". Ayunda replied, she took a deep breath. "Sorry Mr. Ilham, we need a guarantee. Because it's so important, who knows someday. You forget the debt, or the business you live in is not successful. We need money too, sir. Usually people who owe, in this day and age is very difficult to bill,".

"But we have nothing. Please, Ayunda,". Please Mr. Ilham's wife, who already knows with Ayunda.

"You can, you owe it to the bank. With your motorbike guaranteed,".

"In the bank the interest is very large, what else is only a guarantee of the motor. Wherever the bank wants, lend us money with a value of 100 million. If it's in your place, there's no flowers". Answer mr. Ilham.

"Just like us, if there is no guarantee of home or farmland certificate and anything. Don't expect us to lend you money, there has to be a guarantee,". Ayunda, try to suppress the word bail.

Various ways persuaded Ayunda and J to lend them money. But the answer remains the same, it cannot be without guarantees. Forced a couple of husband and wife, immediately came home with a face so upset.

Tomorrow morning. Ayunda, on the way to the cafe. He wants to relax in the afternoon, maybe default si utun want nongrong.

"Yundaa...". Someone called his name.

"Hey... Abraham, how are you? Long time no see,". Ayunda, immediately received Abraham's hand. "Who is this? Your lover? Meet Ayunda, Abraham's business partner". Now Ayunda, shaking hands with a woman next to Abraham.

"Nikki, Abraham's friend". Nikki, smile kindly.

"Heemmm..friend what friend..!! Your looks are suitable". Ayunda, wink next to him.

Abraham, however, scratched his head. So did Nikki, blushing shyly. "Surprisingly, you are already pregnant. Good luck until birth, and you're both healthy" Abraham, lost his awkwardness.

"May it be good until the birth of Ayunda,". Nikki said, she congratulated him too.

"Thank you, Abraham and Nikki. Please sit down,". Ayunda, tell them to sit at the same table.

"No need, we've booked a table there". Reject Abraham. "Thank you for the offer. We go there first". Abraham, immediately parted and pulled Nikki's arm. Ayunda, just smiled and nodded slowly.

A few minutes later. Abraham and Nikki's order, finally came.

Nikki, a little smile at Abraham. Who often looked at the beautiful face of Ayunda, from a distance.

"I look around you often look at that woman's face, and you like her. Remember she's somebody's wife, pregnant big again". Nikki, chuckling at Abraham's attitude.

Abraham, just smile. "From the glare of your eyes, I know you like it,". Nikki, keep flirting with Abraham.

"I just admire". Abraham's Alibi.

"really..? Does she reject you or does she love her husband, so that this man's friend is not in her sight,". Smile as Nikki. "You're so proud to be a widower, even Angel begged me to ask for help to refer you,".

"Ck, I'm not with him. Better, I marry you". Now Abraham, seduces Nikki back.

"Oh, don't bother". Sung-up Nikki, she turned her face away and gave a small smile.

Abraham, approaching his chair so slightly clung to Nikki. "I'm serious Nikki, be my wife. Tomorrow I'm gonna propose to you,".

"What?? You don't mess with Abraham, we're just friends,". Nikki said, she felt her heartbeat was already dag-dig-dug serrr.

"You don't believe it,". Abraham, immediately took his cell phone in his pants pocket. He's looking for Nikki's father's contact number.

Some time, finally Abraham's call was adopted by his father Nikki.

"What are you doing,". Nikki said, looking surprised. He wanted to take Abraham's cell phone.

(Hallo. nak Abraham, why call me. Aren't you on a walk with Nikki)

"Uncle, prepare tomorrow. Because tomorrow I'm going to propose to Nikki" Abraham replied, holding Nikki's arm to pick up her phone.

(Really son, fine then. Uncle, very happy. We are waiting for your arrival tomorrow, the security closes the phone first. Still at the wedding reception of a friend's son, the uncle) . Nikki's father, immediately disconnects the call.

"i've proven it to Nikki,". Abraham looked up at Nikki. Of course, Nikki's face was now flushed red like a boiled crab. Shame, so shameful at the moment. But in very happy, if the friend will be her husband.

Ayunda, smile little. Seeing Abraham, he found love again. Love can, fight can. As long as we do not exceed the limit, we are entitled to love, we are entitled to have. But if our love is unrequited, don't obsess over putting someone's life away. God has given every human being a pair. If you have not met, maybe your partner has not been born or is still with others.essentially patient and pray, so that the soul mate quickly verdict.

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