Red Noctah
The Part 14
When highlighting the middle man who is still at home waiting for himself in the room. Although it is clear that if you refuse and act tough on him, the man still does not want to move. When busy alone with his cellphone, lying on his back to Bisma who was sitting on the sofa.
While Bisma herself is seen busy with the device in her hand, doing nothing, the man is also busy himself. Occasionally glance at Bila who is still loyal to his position.
Long enough in the supervision of the man, when feeling not free and uncomfortable. His stomach began to feel hungry, but lazy to move. The woman was mendes@h tired when she turned around to find the person she hated the most was still there.
This is a really bad guy, told to go home from earlier, not him to go home, uh even sit with his ghost. Long-time too.
When rising from the bed with a sour face. Highlighting full of hate for someone who sits unpretentious on the sofa of the room. Walking through it just like that, actually still lazy and do not want to get out of bed, but hunger makes him have to get up immediately.
"Mr, lastri!" the woman shouted loudly. Shouting loudly at the door. Suddenly his body felt lethargic only to go further.
"Why should I shout, Bil, what do you need me to do" said Bisma.
"Dih .. Can you? I want to eat scrambled egg, can I make it?" cibir When in doubt. If suddenly wanted the food, even though it had been detained it seemed to be delayed.
Bisma grinned, scratching his nape that did not itch. He thought If he needed something or wanted to buy it was processed food, of course the man had never made it.
"Never before, but if you want that food, I'll do it for you" he said confidently.
"No need, let's just Pastri. You just go home there, why the hell is still here," he drove off in a pretty annoying tone.
"Om Rama said, I told you to nemenin first, said bik Lastri you like parnoan in this house," explained Bisma calmly.
"Duh .. mbak Lastri bucket really, use ngadu to Dad too, arrive at the ears of the people," If you continue to grumble. Bisma just shook her head slowly staring at his future wife.
"Yes, Non, what's wrong?" The thirty-year-old woman approached her master in haste.
"Bak is busy no, please make scrambled egg ya mbak, I suddenly want it, the same immediately, salad or whatever, fruit available in the refrigerator," he asked.
The art glanced at Bisma who was highlighting her as well with a headband. Hoping that the maid will be troubled and resist the desire when.
"What the hell, why not, Ma'am? Cepet, I'm hungry" he said. When the strange feeling directly scanned his eyes from Lastri to Bhishma, clearly Bhishma pretended not to know knowing, while the woman was confused herself.
"Mmm .. sorry non When, actually I was again a shirt, wanted permission to go home for the next few days, there happened to be a close relative who wanted to marry, so ... I beg you for a leave of absence."
"Lho, so suddenly, you know I'm home alone, don't go home mbak, I don't want to be left," he suddenly worried.
"Where dong mbak, do not go home now, at least wait for Father and Mother to come home."
"Waduh ..how is Non, I have promised to be able to go home this afternoon," he said feeling bad.
"Yes, Den, maybe a week."
"What! Aweek? Which really dong mbak, that's a long time." If you are getting anxious, while Bhishma is quite happy and calm to hear the news, it means when you are thinking about his current position that will certainly need others.
"Sir, can't it be postponed tomorrow to go home?" please If you are upset.
"Sorry, I can't. I called you earlier, he also allowed, so .. I can go home in peace."
Calm down, I'm not calm. Duh .. how fate I stranded alone at home.
"Sir, if I come to the village can not, not pa-pa deh for a week, than at home alone. I'd have to be ngijinin if I joined Pastri." The bisma seemed to gawk at the woman's words, so willing to avoid her, when it reached her side.
"My house is ugly Non, later Non When not at home, there is also far from the city center." If it seems to be weighing, but it will be better than at home alone, with the Bhishma who will sometimes accompany, obviously it is not a solution, it is better if you go with the maid.
"No pa-pa mbak, all holidays to the village, who knows there make me feel at home," interrupted Bila reassuring.
"Non If you are still in the recovery stage, you can be angry."
"Ah, ma'am, let me ask permission directly from Dad, I'm sure Dad must be ngijinin."
"Sir, he thought back then, If he said what was his name, hungry, right?" Bisma diverted the conversation.
"Udah full, do not want any more, want mbak do not go home, please yes Mbak," please If you mengelas.
"Aduh .. how is Non, home people have been waiting for my arrival, not good or Non, if not home."
"Yes, I'm in, "the final when in the end. Bisma comes into play with the decision when.
"If your body condition is not friendly for long trips, think again if you want to join."
"For Non, not to mention later take the bus, sultry, hot, uncomfortable, better Non When delay first playing, waiting to recover or at least when it is not drunk, it is Non. Fear later Non When lemes, where can not turn back 'file."
"Yes, Ma'am, I'm not coming, but before leaving, please make me scrambled egg first yes Ma'am, laper," he said while thinking hard to find the most reasonable but reasonable solution. If you don't want to look silly just the two of you with the man who took his crown. He was horrified to imagine his loneliness later. The only way, come wait for Mother in the hospital, or if not nginep at a friend's house.
But, if you are even the most often absent if the business meets, since married only once even though you have found the weekend several times. His friends also had the same activity.
"Sir, really going home?" When taking off with a heavy heart, immediately he was immediately alarmed.
