PHYSILOVAS

PHYSILOVAS
PHYSILOVA 08 - Best Friend



Ig: Anantapio26


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"Take me to the bottom of the earth when I'm soaring too high that I forget you."


~Arial~


Chika had already first darted through the spacious courtyard and entered the house. The girl was really very upset at her brother, who else if not Arial Bima Pradipta. The man who was always cold towards his sister even though ready to keep her from being scratched in the slightest of all that would hurt her.


"Father!!!" pekik Chika throughout the living room.


A middle-aged man was almost moved towards him. "Why, anyway, yelling?" ask Iskandar.


Chika immediately ran to hug her Papa. Spilling all his frustration and tears in the warm embrace of the Papa. "Sir Arial is!" show Chika annoyed at Arial who just entered the house and closed the door.


"Why is your brother?" tanya Iskandar asked for clarity on his youngest child.


"Tell me to Arial, Chika's talk time is just hem-ham-hem. Not saying anything, let alone talking. Even if the conversation was just the same," Chika fought a hiccup to hold her cry.


Iskandar was silent for a moment and listened to all Chika's complaints to him.


"I don't think I don't have a sister, you know?" lirih Chika is restrained.


"Yes. Later Papa said," replied Iskandar. Her voice was warm and soothing.


Chika raised her head. Tears washed his face.


"Better now you shower abis it eat. Papa wait for you in the dining room" said Iskandar.


Chika nodded then passed.


Arial who had just been silent, now got the attention of the Papa in the form of a very piercing eye gaze right in the bead of his eyes. Arial was ready to put up a defensive wall and a large cauldron of advisers to rebuke him.


Arial's defense slowly collapsed. Iskandar's gaze could always knock down his defensive fence. Arial lowered his face.


"Papa's never seen you hit Chika. But it's not appropriate for you to be cold to your own sister," Iskandar said with emphasis.


Arial exhaled heavily.


"And Papa look. You are like someone who has never known your sister" continued Iskandar. "Pantes you are single" added Iskandar before leaving in front of Arial.


Arial clucking. He hated so much if his status as a dazzling single had to be present from Iskandar's remarks. "OKAY. Origin Papa wants to give capital," cried Arial after gathering all his breath to shout loudly to see the reaction of his Papa who was satisfied.


Iskandar stopped his steps. His body turned around and looked at Arial seriously. "Are you serious?" tanyanya.


"Why hesitate?" arial replied confidently and looked at his Papa steadily.


"OK," without a second thought Iskandar agreed to Arial's terms to give him the capital to find a mate at a young age. It is not Iskandar if he agrees without asking for reciprocity. "Originally tomorrow you bring your future girlfriend home" Iskandar demanded.


"Can't, Pa. Tomorrow Arial should be tutoring," Arial refused resigned.


"Yes, I can't." Iskandar breezed away towards the dining room.


"Pa! The right datengnnya not fast," cried Arial in the living room.


"Faster, better!" reply Iskandar without stopping his steps.


"It's usually not right, Pa!" cry Arial again.


Iskandar did not deny it. The middle-aged man had already disappeared behind the wall.


Arial ruffled his hair in frustration. Deep down Arial proclaimed his father's wish to have a son-in-law.


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Kevin throws a photo sheet he just printed in front of Arial. Arial looked at him lazily. Else in his mind, Arial thought hard to agree to the request of his heart that kept thrashing to mention the name of the silly girl, Yunita Endryani. Arial clucked in his own annoyance.


"It looks like you should be a smooth nego to bokap deh, Al," Angga advised cautiously.


"Udah, ah. Fuck me!" rutuk Kevin upset then lay his body on the floor of the sidewalk layered carpet woven pandan.


"Did I bring the Nita, yes," said Arial asking for advice on his two sohibs. But if you recall that there are already many men who date the girl. Several times she saw Nita being picked up by her different male friends. Ah, nevermind! They may be his close relatives.


Kevin immediately sat down from the fall. "fit it?" He looked at Angga with all his soul and body.


Angga nodded slowly. "Suit," he was amazed again.


For a moment between them was silent. Kevin looked at Arial. "Tell us if you like Nita," he asked not to mess around.


Instantly Arial's tongue felt mute and his body was stiff. Kevin's question is like a lightning bolt in broad daylight. He tried to calm himself. "Yes. I like it," he said, acknowledging his feelings that had grown up since the girl asked him silly questions.


"Cupu lo! Buru scuffles!" kevin squeals half dead petrified in the way Arial likes a girl.


"Lolet lo!" angga's comments also felt anxious.


Arial leaned his back against the sidewalk wall. His gaze blankly stared at the atmosphere in the air. "She's already done something," Arial replied sounding lethargic.


"As long as Nita hasn't been the same boy. Go ahead and hold dong, Bro!" said Angga with a fiery spirit.


"I don't know him either. Why like?" arial continued to make his two best friends almost crawl his own hair until bald.


"Well, how do you like him? Beauitiful? Elsa is also beautiful. Ok? Elsa is also good times, though sometimes outrageous," said Kevin.


"Don't you fall in love just because Nita wants your acquaintance," Angga guessed immediately stormed deep into Arial's mind.


Arial recalls the silly events the girl went through. When Nita became misbehaved when her eyes were returned with Arial's flat eyes.


"Contact only. Not necessarily want to be invited PDKT-an," Kevin sneered.


"Try it first" Angga suggested casually.


Arial nodded his head in understanding. An inspiration was lost in his mind, he began to understand what to do for his safety from the savage Iskandar who always demanded him to immediately have a lover as well as to clear his good name from the allegations of pure homo who had been firmly crowned by Wulan.


The wind blows softly. Making a puff of smoke wedang round moving around here and there. Angga yawned widely, his two eyes were already completely watery as it held back the drowsiness. While Arial looks like a nocturnal who is preparing to carry out the task of patrolling around the complex. He sipped the cup of wedang round slowly. His mind still drifted far away thinking of a great risk that his heart would have to bear later.


"Remain the cry?" reprimand Kevin patted Angga's shoulder hard enough.


"Drowsy me," replied Angga not as passionate as a low battery.


Arial got up from his seat. "Reverse, yuk," he asked later.


Angga nodded then got up and walked ahead of his two friends. While Kevin chose to faithfully wait for Arial until he finished paying three cups of wedang round.


The distance between the city park and the triad housing complex is only about two hundred meters. They walk side by side. No one precedes each other.


"Let us step in parallel" Angga said on the sidelines of his drowsiness.


Arial just silently let Angga continue his sentence.


"Lo don't walk in the back, because not necessarily I can be a role model for you. You also do not need to walk in front, because not necessarily you can be a good person for me to follow. So the point is, we walk side by side. Step together. Perverted together. Well together," continued Angga yawned wide for the second time.


Arial embraced his two friends from the side. Disbursing warm energy for his two orok friends. Friends play until they fight for the first time. "Gue is grateful to have friends like you both," said Arial seriously.


"Tumben sayings lo entertain. Just realized, yeah, if we're patient?" reply Kevin without a second thought.


Arial screeches. "To be told*** horse yes, Vin," said Arial then looked at Kevin as flat as the board.


"Udahlah. Mending tomorrow you take the Nita to lunch together in Mang Koko's stall," suggested Angga mediate between his two friends who began to again bicker. "Silent. We're going to be together," continued Angga relaxed.


Arial sounded clucked. "I'm me," I'm honest.


"Start, Vin," said Angga, fixing Kevin's speech.


Kevin chuckles amused himself. Imagine the goats during Eid al-Adha. "Yes! How you gonna do it again? You're allergic to girls," said Kevin later. He is aware of the nature of Arial because it can be included in the category of anti-girl products since in the womb.


Angga's laughter almost blew if only he did not hurriedly cover his mouth with both hands. He realizes it and now Arial is in love?!


"Prepare to be dropped by love" whispered Kevin wise.


"Well!" support Steady Angga.


"Lo ngaco!" fast Arial hatch.


"Eh, you say the same old one, too," Kevin replied quickly.


"The old, the experienced," added Angga sagely.


Arial clucking. Sometimes his two friends are quite useful for members of the community who do not understand love.


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Arial walked into his courtyard. Once slowly he opened the door of the intricate carved teak, to not be willing with a little sound arising from the door squeals.


However, "Cock in through the door?"


BRAK!!!


Unknowingly Arial escaped his control. The decitan of the door he guarded carefully had to turn into a loud buzz due to his heart suddenly jumping when he heard Iskandar's voice. Arial closed his eyes trying to calm down the rapid beat in his heart.


His brain immediately became confused. Iskandar was already standing straight behind him with a piercing gaze even though the middle-aged man's two hands were folding in front of his chest and looked relaxed.


"Astaghfirullah, Pa." Arial stroked his chest. Calm the heart the only one that almost jumped out of place.


"Maling kok istighfar," said Iskandar without a look.


Arial frowned not understanding. "Cock away handsome," he replied later.


"Get out the window, come in through the door. At the most," Iskandar was still staring at Arial with his hands folded in front of his chest.


"Mama's son is starting to go stubborn, yes," Wulan said, coming to put a cup of coffee on the table.


Arial fell silent. "Abis met, Pa," replied Arial of origin. He brought out his ultimate streak as an enchanting single.


"Finding," repeated Iskandar in disbelief. One of his eyebrows shot up in disbelief.


"Who wants to meet you, Al?" trivial Wulan with anxiety.


"Lots, Ma," Arial replied arrogantly.


"Who is it, Al?" tanya Iskandar wanted to know more.


"Many things anyway, Pa," replied Arial a mysterious pretender.


"Not a guy, are you?" added Wulan make sure his son is normal.


Arial raised both eyebrows. "According to Mama?" Then a little chuckle.


Wulan squinted her eyes. Staring at Arial suspiciously. A conjecture flashed through his mind. "At least the same Kevin and Angga," said Wulan tore down the defense of his eldest son.


Iskandar grunting. "Remember. If tomorrow you are single, Papa will drive you out" he said firmly. Even so, it was just a bluff full of frown.


Hearing Iskandar's words, Arial's breath seemed to stop in his throat and his pulse stopped instantly. Yet another with Iskandar, the middle-aged man was laughing out loud inside him. Iskandar closed it very neatly.


"Oh Allah, Pa," Arial commented shuddering.


"Here in!" iskandar's orders were firm.


Arial according. Together with such a strange feeling he passed through the living room and the living room then ended up in his room.


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Nita turned her head when she heard the phone ringing. A message appears on his phone screen. Nita sits on a tapestry of orange.


Crinkles: Hi, Nit.


Nita: Yes hi. What was?


Glare: It's okay. May call?


Nita nibbled her lips and looked at the digital clock perched on the table. There are still fifteen minutes left to half-eleven at night.


Nita : Can.


Shortly thereafter his phone again rang loudly and the name Gilang on the screen of his phone.


"Hi" said Gilang across the phone. "Udah wants to sleep, yes," he added.


"No. This just finished the task," replied Nita relaxed.


"Tomorrow I'll pick you up, yes," said Gilang sounding special.


"I don't think you can, deh. Tomorrow I leave with nyokap," refused smooth Nita, as smooth asphalt on the road. Smooth but painful.


"Oh that," commented Gilang trying to understand. "Now what else?" tanya Gilang switched the conversation.


"Yes, just sit around and relax" replied Nita flatly. The sleepiness began to hold her tightly.


"OKAY. Good night," replied Gilang did not know what else to discuss because the time had begun late at night.


"Good night" said Nita wanted to immediately hug her pillow.


"Until we meet tomorrow" Gilang closed.


"Yes," Nita replied before hanging up.


Nita immediately laid her body on her soft mattress. He closed his eyes but the shadow in his mind just flashed without permission. Nita opened her eyes again and looked at the ceiling.


The smile behind her flat face made her smile. Even if he only saw it in the distance. Starting from a permanent smile that expands sincerely between his two friends makes Nita feel a strange sigh in his body. There is a sense of wanting to be avenged in a beautiful way.


"Lo nanya or want acquaintance?" The voice was so noisy that it filled his ears in the middle of sleepiness and late at night. Nita smiled at her, how foolish she was to do to a man on a board like Arial! She felt she had become a very silly girl in front of Arial. Especially his misdeed when he had to collide with the man this afternoon. But Nita was quite grateful when Elsa came with her shriek that was very loud in her ear because it made her not have to linger back Arial's flat gaze that could affect her heart health.


Flat look, but looks charming. Ah, or is Arial really so beautiful?


Enough Nita! Nita screamed in her heart. He tried to get rid of a shadow that then stopped by to accompany him until dawn. Nita closed her eyes tightly, wanting to put her mind to sleep immediately.


Are you in love again? Nita thought to herself, momentarily still looking at the ceiling of her room.


Lo it's sleepy again. No longer in love! Nita immediately closed her eyes again.


Okay. This isn't falling in love! Inner Nita sure. But the likes! Nita opened her eyes again a few times. Eh, ouch! His complaints knocked his head off in his own annoyance.


Nita immediately piled some pillows on her face. He was still trying to get rid of Arial's presence in his mind.


Love comes so suddenly. It is spontaneous until there is no preparation.


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