
*He's Just a Friend
At the time I, Arief and Umi was mengadah cake shop that in a few days it will be inaugurated, suddenly from a distance seen a little bi lijah running towards us, came to us, with some of the cake that we had not had time to bring this morning.
"Well, I told you aunty at home!, if this cake is what her aunt would have taken" I said a little bad at bi lijah.
"It's okay non, out of this nganterin aunty directly home"
"Serus kesinya aunty up what?"
"In the same anterine Mr. Qiyas, non!"
"Ow yeah? where is Qiyas?" I asked while looking for the existence of mas Qiyas who had not been seen by me.
"It's in the car!" sahut bi lijah, I suddenly directed my gaze at some cars that were scattered in front of the courtyard of this building, clearly visible cars Qiyas mas stuck at the end there, I tipped my smile, then walked up to him.
Almost 1 meter away this longing will spill from his container, but suddenly he turned the direction of his car as it passed leaving me.
"E eeh! sir..sir, sir Qiyas where are you going? mister?" there was a cry of gijah from behind passed chasing the car that had driven Qiyas, but still only nothing was obtained.
My heart seemed to decay as I watched his sudden behavior pass by, as soon as this stunned step began to peck even my mouth could not say anything more, other than my eyes that began to glaze over.
"Yeah! mr. Qiyas really left, and then his aunt went home what dong?" I heard again complaining about the sullenness of the hijah that further stifled my chest. Reach me calm down to these two eyeballs, so that bi lijah does not harbor suspicion with me who was almost crying.
"Houuftt! bi's? aunty take this money, then aunt come home on a grab car?" I concluded in a hurry, from the front of the store look Arief who stood looking at me, maybe he had witnessed the incident earlier.
"Who was that? your husband?"
"Houuftt, yes!" sahutku slowly
"Why did he leave so?"
"Hum! maybe he was busy, yes I entered the court first yes, there is still a lot of work that has not been done!" I said I avoided Arief's question, which made me even more hurt.
*****
"Salvas?" umi surprised me
"Huh yeah?" manywould be surprised.
"Eat! food in front of the eyes is only seen!"
"I.iya Umi!" my words that wavered made Arief continue to suspect me.
"What is it that's thinking?"
"No! there's nothing for Umi, let's eat"
"Samely..!" with hesitation Arief would pour a side dish on my plate but I quickly applauded his attention.
"Aam! it's okay, I can take it myself, thanks!"
"Ow yeah! after this Salwa came home with Arief, huh?" suddenly Umi.
"Eye!" I said, with an irritating facial expression.
"At home there is a Qiyas boy, Salwa can't be out for too long, Umi still want to take care of some more that has not been done before!"
*****
So far, no conversation has happened between me and Arief, I just keep looking at this jammed street until Arief finally heard a voice.
"Aam! Salwa?" call him a little hesitant.
"Hmm?" my sahut is not powered.
"Are you still angry with me?"
"Arief please don't discuss that matter anymore!"
"I'm sorry you're still mad at me"
"Huufft! there's nothing to apologize for and there's nothing to apologize for"
"But Salwa I.." I immediately cut off his words.
"OK, okay!"
Now Arief is patting his car in the parking lot, it has been seen mas Qiyas who is standing at the door while watching Arief's car.
"The tumbens are at this hour and Qiyas is at home, and how are they!" my murmuring began to panic, it felt like my lungs were starting to run out of oxygen again, why was this situation so difficult for me to avoid.
"Come down!"
"Aam! wait a few more minutes!" suddenly Arief looked at me strangely, but he began to understand when he saw the mas Qiyas in front of him.
"Ow! how long are we gonna stay here?"
"Until he goes into the house"
"Are you sure he'll get into the dalem? all I saw was, she was quite curious about the person in the car" I immediately gave her a scornful look.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" there was no answer with the same look.
"I don't care, just that I'm afraid later he even thinks that macem-macem if we linger in here" Arief said this time, immediately dragging my body to get out of the car, with a worried heart, Arief and I walked up to him.
"Hi! i'm Arief" and immediately Qiyas stared at him from head to toe
"Qiyas!" the answer is very flat.
"Ahm! want a drink not on the floor?" I hesitantly offered Arief a chance to drink a glass of water.
"Hm! it's okay, I'll just go back"
"Ow ok, thank you for bringing me!" he just smiled as he left us.
I saw the face of Mas Qiyas who had no smiles at all, increasingly making me wonder whether he was angry or mediocre.
"Aam, in.he's my friend" I said hesitantly.
"Continue?"
"So, I'm afraid you'll misunderstand me"
"Bhouw!" he let go of his cynical laughter.
"I really don't care, want him to meet you, your boyfriend, or even your betel husband though, no problem for me!" then he went inside the house.
Do not want to linger fixated alone dlijah, immediately I approached the bi lijah in the kitchen.
"Bi! did Qiyas eat?" I asked softly, afraid to be heard by mas Qiyas who was relaxing in the TV room.
"Yes it's non!"
"okay!" sahutku.
*****
"Aam! when's your fly schedule?" my question is like a burst of wind in his ear, so he did not respond to anything, he just stared at the television screen like he was not friends with a human who was sitting at a distance beside him at this time.
"I'm your wife, I must know your fly schedule at any time" again I'm more irritated just made.
"You came here just to grumble, to snort you out of this room" he replied flatly.
"Can't you just appreciate me a little?"
"You can't appreciate yourself, what else is someone else!"
"What do you mean?"
"Precious woman will never sell herself for money" she continued to speak without seeing my face, I began to feel emotion over her outrageous behavior and speech, I suddenly started to get up and stand in front of him.
"I never sold myself!"
"You think getting married for money, that's not selling yourself his name? heh as long as you know well, I can freely touch you at any time, but unfortunately I do not like you at all, even now I am still wondering, why would I buy a woman like you who doesn't want me to wear it at all"
Hearing that very painful sentence, I fell weakly on the floor, there was nothing I could say, how painful this heart was, without a doubt he inched over the old wound, I, who was almost desperate with blank eyes and thoughts, left only a few tears that kept rolling on my face, as well as a glimmer of hope to meet the angel Izrail immediately, but a little bit of my common sense whispered that I should stay firm and persevere.
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