Rainy Couple's

[SEASON 2, EPS 7] Finally Get Short Haired Too

"Nih," Eko grinned, deliberately giving a cigarette to Nabilah.

Nabilah laughed, then hit Eko's shoulder which looked muscular enough for a sissy who aspired to have sex surgery in Bangkok. "Basar crazy wanker lo! You know, I don't smoke!"

Eko laughed back with a firmer volume. The cigarette was put back in the box. "No need to go crazy, kali. Sissy, sissy. I'm proud, too, so pussy gini. No loss for people, even make a few people happy with my existence."

"Om-om happy, right," said Nabilah grinning and hitting Eko's back.

"Yes, uh, squeezed orange ice, like it, right?" eko who brought two glasses. The first glass is chocolate milk Eko order. The second glass was intended for Nabilah. "Casual, Jeng. And, now, try telling me, why is it that heartbreak? Still the same guy? Or, the guy's different again?"

Nabilah laughed and took a sip of the orange ice. "Sissy, sissy, this is my order too."

"Huh, already, deh, said once, gapapa, times." Uh, now Eko's taking. "Don't keep saying it."

Nabilah immediately embraced Eko and stroked Eko's curly hair. "Now, you're a big baby, yeah. Cup, cup, cup, if you think again, I want to have another sister."

"So, then again, Jeng." Eko winked one eye at Nabilah. "Make me your sister, Jeng Nabilah."

Nabilah laughs. Just a whim Nabilah poured the squeezed orange water over Eko's head.

"Oh, so, if you want to be her sister Nabilah Angela Siregar, should you want to be watered with orange juice?" said Eko who pretentiously glared at Nabilah, but even grinned.

"What the hell, Ko? Not clear!" nabilah spray grin.

"Mending me to be his sister Nabilah Ratna Ayu Azalia" said Eko with a disgusting expression so disgusting, the Author to spit out the contents of his food.

"That, tuh, that said salon customer, former girlband personnel. What a girlband is, I forgot. I'm more interested in seeing boybands too, anyway. Biasalah-" answered Eko who started lighting his kretek cigarette.

"- Look for cogan so it can be highlighted, right?" guess Nabilah. The relationship between Nabilah and Eko is not very close. Nabilah can know this fact through the habit of eavesdropping on conversations between Eko and his fellow tourists who often come to meet. "Aren't you interested in Ruben Onsu anymore, huh, the story? Afraid of getting beat up by his wife?"

"Ih, not diporotin too, kali, Jeng. Cheap is my pride." said Eko pouting. "Mending you a story of why. I'm ready to be horrified, Jeng. Do not be dammed, later constipation. We also met for a long time. Story, Jeng. I promise, right? Uh, don't take Ruben Onsu with you. Plis, deh, ah."

Nabilah laughed, then sighed. In fact, Nabilah is a bit lazy to tell stories. Even though he had cut his hair to this short, it still seemed like Nabilah needed someone so that the burden on his head could come out.

Just as Nabilah was about to pour his heart into a salon sissy, there came two buskers who sang a rather heart-wrenching song to Nabilah Angela Siregar, a former child artist who is quite often appeared in several television films and has been a host in a tamiya race.

"...I walked through the door with you

The cold water was

But something about it felt like home somehow

And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

And you've still got it in your drawer even now..."

For the first time, Nabilah witnessed the masculine side of Eko. Eko caught Nabilah's body and let Nabilah feel comfortable in his arms. Ah, if Eko does not choose the path of life as a salon sissy, Eko may be a matching partner for Nabilah. The proof is that one of the buskers considers Eko and Nabilah as lovers.