OVERTIRED

Balu-Benalu (S2)

"Liam, I want to talk to you". Al said, stopping his footsteps.

"What's wrong? The work is over, if you want to talk about Emily. I'm busy, males again". Liam answered Al.

Al, exhale his heavy breath. "Are you cheating on her, while dating her".

"No. It's up to you, believe it or not. I'm gone, a lot of work". Liam, leaving Al still speechless staring at Liam's departure.

Al, confused as to which to trust. Is it true Emily lied to him. He scratched his non-itchy nape, passing away towards his study.

"why tangle so,". Ask Herman, to Al. Herman met in the company lobby.

"Just be surprised, I. Liam says he didn't cheat when he was dating Emily. But, Emily said she cheated. Liam's mother, playboy. If he talks to me, he never lies". Decak Al, she put one of her hands into the pants office.

"Hemmm. why also, think about the problem. You and Emily, please keep your distance. I suspect, Emily's intention is not to be unkind to you. Looks like Emily, a desperate woman".

"She was almost sitting on my lap, to quickly stand up she admitted". Bisik Al, she shuddered amusedly. "If it's Laila, I'm really happy. At home". Al's Keating.

"Wahhh that danger, said my friend. Someone saw that Emily was going to a nightclub. Looks like Emily, a free woman. You have to tell your mommy that you can pass this information on to Emily's parents". Said Herman.

Why did Emily, suddenly turn out like this. He lacks affection from both his parents. Any timing? But, danger also he always clings to me."hemmm.what you say is true, it is. I'm back at work first,". Pamit Al, who was influenced by Herman.

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After work. Al, just sit on the couch because there are guests.

"Gapain come here,". Tanya Al, to her ex-husband Ayunda. "What's the mah,".

"Son Al,om come here. Hemmm... want to minjam money". Said Hendri, smiling slightly.

"Not that I don't want to, lend you money. But, your debt used to be three million you have not paid off". Ayunda said to her ex-husband.

"Alahhhh.cuman three million, that money does not mean anything to you Ayunda. Come on, lend me some money. Just two million, please". Pinta Hendri, with a pinched face.

Fortunately J, there was nothing because there was a duty in the military district so he did not go home. "Ck, that money is nothing to you, Ayunda. Just let it go, just let it go". Ayunda said, mocking with a pout of her lips.

"Om, we're not a place to borrow money. Borrow there, where the loan shark or bank. There are no flowers, you want to come here". Sahut Al, with annoyance. "Luckily, you've split up with people. Eneekk..banget see his face,uuuhh....".

"Al, husssttttt.it's not good to say that cake,". Tegur Ayunda, pat his son on the shoulder.

"Makanya Ayunda, the boy was well-educated. Look at him talking like that, to me who is much older than him". Decak Hendri, he stared dislikefully at Al. When anyway? Her husband Ayunda, died. It's me, there could be a chance to refer again. But, his children could be a big barrier.

"Silence, Hendri. What my son said is true. The proof is that your debt is three million, it can't be paid. Owe me again, if minjam only for a moment. It's been months you haven't paid, it's because of the kid. Just borrow it there, with your brother". Uuuhhhh for years, still ex-husband nyusahin.

"You know, if my brother's daily life is very worrying. Where can they lend me money. What's more my brother Ambar, he's so scared of his husband". Complaining Hendri, I hope Ayunda pity him.

"Working food, even if the work is sober as long as it is halal. It's work, you're not tired. Forgetting the same age" muttered Ayunda, to Hendri. "For this time, I won't lend you any more money. Fortunately my husband is not there, if there is. You'll be smakcdown by him J, let's break your bones"

Ayunda, chuckling at the words of her ex-husband. While J, already angry and release a tonjokkan floated on Hendri's face.

"So big are you, hating me Ayunda. whereas we used to be, once a household. I hope someday, among us besananan.

"Vrrn.....". Al, immediately disgusted to hear Hendri's words. Alhamdulillah, mamah does not have a husband like her. strangely mamah, can I really? Falling in love with this male model.

"Don't think of anything, I don't hate you, but, with your shameless attitude....". Decak Ayunda, he shifted his gaze.

"All right, I'm saying goodbye". With a bad feeling, because you can not borrow money from Ayunda. Hendri, leave the house of Ayunda. I don't know where he's looking for another loan, to get his life together.

"For a long time, your ex-husband came here". Al asked, he loosened his tie.

"Hemmm, like that, he pleaded with mama. Minjam money, 'cause there's no work. But there is work, work. But, he is ogah-ogahan he said tired this is it".

"Ehhhh. So all this time mamah, to the life of ex-husband mamah. Don't let you, get caught papah. Hemm...can be exhausted mama". Seringai sharp Al.

"Mama, don't want to live his life. Also, very less work. Mamah, just know from the people around. Understand the gossip mama". Ck, has a pretentious son all.

"That's right, look at you...". Al, tease his mother.

"There go..the clean bath, your body stinks of acem". Ayunda, throw a pillow at Al.

Ting... Nong.....

"Who else? Magribs came to my house. Usually people who visit, at magrib time. The sign is not good, kanya is right anyway". Ayunda, open the door to his house.

Sure enough, what was said just now that the one who visited at the time of the magrib was a bad guest. "Come in". Say Ayunda, crybaby. He invited Ambar and Johan into the house. Aaaiss.justify the hunch that the guest, who came is not good. Gerrutu Ayunda's.

Why did they suddenly meet, ahead of the magrib. So that people, do not know. Because of the time of the magrib, people must have entered the house. No one is wandering. The smell is not good, certainly not much different from his sister earlier, batin Ayunda.

Ambar and Johan, directly sitting on the soft sofa owned by Ayunda.

Johan and Ambar are still married. Johan, also divorced the other wife. Now only faithful to Ambar, the life of the moment. Johan, he's broke he's no longer a cowboy. It has only a few cows, which it is able to raise, unlike it used to be, hundreds of cows and has men to help.

A few years ago. Johan, can't afford to pay J's debt. Forced J, take the cattle farm. It's now built, the military district. J, I get a lot of profit. Johan, know this. She was furious with her husband Ayunda, but could do nothing.

Johan, you told someone to kill J. But he can't, he's the one who goes to jail. Only a few years, finally released J. Not spared also with the torture from J, until now still ringing in Johan's brain. Until now the stitches in his legs and body are still scarred because of J.

"We ask for your help, Ayunda. Can you lend me money, not much just 100 million". Say Ambar, be shy.

Ayunda, scratch his head. "Sorry, I can't lend you any money. Hendri, just came. Just like you, he also wants to borrow money from me. But, I can't. I have been disappointed in you, for you have broken your promise to me. What is the past, the past. You are not ashamed to borrow money from me. Did you forget Ambar? When Johan, tell someone to kill J. I still remember that moment" Ayunda said. Basic don't know, shy.

"It-it's just Ayunda's past, we also apologize profusely to you guys". Said Johan, stammering. Why the past, still in view. "Even I, have enjoyed the bars and punishment of J".

Ayunda, stared intently at the two of them. His head was twitching from facing people, like them. Who knows, is ashamed at all.