
Genta has now been in the cafe where young people hang out. At the cafe had gathered his friends in the past while in college which is still a lot of unemployed and dependent on his parents who have an excess economy. Lifestyle that is still fairly relaxed and has not thought to be responsible, it was Genta friends at that time. They are Thomas, Edison and another Missa.
"What the hell is it, bro? Your face looks very messed up. Are you having a problem?" ask Thomas to Genta.
"Really! I'm out fighting with my wife. It feels like if I'm at home, the inn wants to maki and be angry with her. I didn't, you know!" lamented Genta. All his friends laughed out loud hearing the story of Genta.
"I guess you're definitely lacking service in bed. That's why you're just careless, '" said Edison.
"Really! Usually so too! I if you notice my sister who is married if a week is not so angry and careless," said Miska. Everyone laughed out loud again.
"Okay, I'm confused too! Don't talk about that anymore. I'm here to find some entertainment and calm. You don't want me anymore about my household" said Genta ketus.
"You are in a hurry to get married without going out. It's going to be like this. Try first you date first with that woman and then you try it first delicious whether it can be continued if suitable. If it is not suitable, it can break up. Don't you?" chirps Miska.
"Indeed my wife is like you who can try with all the men? My wife, despite being a convert, was obedient and always followed her straight principles. Not like you, Miska!" genta sewot.
"Didih, you're straight like that, Genta! I will carry it out on the basis of liking and choosing as well. Not the origin of the teabag. Wles!" Miska becomes an emotion.
"Eh already, already! You guys are getting so noisy? Watch out, you guys after coming home from here even nagging!" accuse Edison. Miska downed the drink in her glass.
"Here you drink this, let it be a little fresh!" thomas said while thrusting a glass containing alcoholic beverages.
"No! I haven't had a drink in a long time! I'll just order some fruit juz" said Genta. All his friends laughed at him.
"That's him, the longer Genta the more sissy I see. And also be a husband who is afraid of his wife" said Miska.
"What did you say? I'm sissy? I can now also show you that I can overcome you to keep your mouth quiet" Genta ignited his emotions.
"Who's afraid! Come on if you dare!" challenge Miska. Genta is very abstinent to get a challenge from Miska. Without caring for his other friends, Genta immediately pulled Miska's hand and brought her out of the room. Miska of course rebelled and cursed Genta with dirty words.
"Genta! What the hell are you doing? Release!" miska. But Genta did not care about Miska who hit her arm hard.
Genta took Miska into the men's room. Genta quickly locked the toilet. Miska has rebelled but Genta is strong enough to hold both hands of Miska to dominate her. Until finally Miska was made to gawk and not believe, that Genta had kissed her brutally. At some point, finally Miska participated in the game and in the toilet and still in the cafe environment both perform perverted actions with awareness and common sense that is still not influenced by alcoholic beverages.
Pranks
Pranks.
Pranks.
Suddenly the picture frame of the bride fell. Zian immediately scattered in the middle room. Zian was surprised by that. Windless the picture frame of the bride between herself and Genta broke and fell on the floor. Slowly Zian picked up his glass shards.
"Is there something going on with bang Genta? Ah, it's possible that the nails are not strong so this frame comes off and falls on the floor" murmured Zian.
"But it's so late at night. Why is Bang Genta not back yet. Where bang Genta. Do I have to call bang Genta?" mumbling Zian. Zian now cleaned the broken glass frame that fell on the floor. After her, Zian again sat waiting in the middle room while fiddling with her cellphone looking for her husband's name. Zian was desperate to contact Genta because time was at the end of the night.
"Hello!" said Zian after the number called has been connected and lifted the phone.
"Hello, who is this?" say someone across there with a female voice. The loud music sound made a voice across there back and forth asking. Of course, Zian was very surprised because he was very sure he had contacted her husband's WA number, but why did he pick up a woman. Again Zian saw the name on the call and in fact the name of her husband was true.
"Sorry, why is my husband's phone on you?" tanya Zian was still trying to calm down and set her heart rhythm that was beating fast because she was very surprised because her mind was prejudiced to everywhere.
"What's? Not listening! Here again the noise of music. The clapper was heavy again" said the woman across the street. Zian gawked and almost stopped breathing. Long enough Zian was silent withstanding the sense of uncertainty. Since when did Genta become a drunk and drink hard? Hasn't Genta been a sholeh man who obeys worship and understands religion. Even Genta was born into a religious family and was not strange. But now? Has her husband really changed?
The long distance connection was cut off. Zian was getting nervous. Zian was very confused as to what to do. Should he follow in that place? But Zian had not been able to ask where her husband was at this time. In which cafe or in which clubbing is her husband?
"Bang Genta! Why have you changed? Is it because of the bankruptcy of your business and you become unemployed like this? Am I really the goddamn bearer's wife as you say, bang? Hiks hik bang Genta!!" said Zian.
Zian cried sobbing. He wanted to confide in with whom while all this was the disgrace of his family. More precisely the disgrace of his household.
"Fauzi, Marian! In times like this you are the one who always strengthen me when in trouble. But after I got married, I did not dare to tell all the ugliness of my household. I want to look everything is fine from your sight" Zian murmured.
Zian now sought ablution water and purified himself. He must be calm to face all these problems.