Ride in Bed
Essential Unity
THE WARNING!!!
READING THIS CHAPTER CAN CAUSE THE EFFECT OF MESEM² AND BAPER.
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“Wi.. You have a boyfriend yet?”
“But.”
“Masa? Continue Roxas?”
“She's my best friend from small.”
“Truly just a friend?” Aditya tries to get certainty of the answer from the Goddess. He needs to know first the situation and condition of the girl. Because Aditya is determined to pursue and get it.
“Yes, among us there is no feeling of anything, except friends.”
“You may not have any feelings, but not necessarily he does not have.”
“Roxas have the same feeling as me? It is impossible hahahaha.”
“What is impossible. Usually if girls and boys are friends, if not both of them are one of them baper.”
The goddess responded to Aditya's words with her laugh. The girl shrank the water in the corner of her eyes because she did not stop laughing. Aditya's guess about Roxas having other flavors on him really makes him spin.
“I'm the same Roxas really nothing. I tell you yes, Roxas does not like the kinyis-kinyis girl model me.”
“Means?”
“Roxas that prefer girls older than him. Maybe because she was raised by her mother and grandmother, so she prefers older girls.”
“Truly she likes the same older?”
“Iya. In first grade he had a crush on a biology teacher, his name was Ms. Melda. Beautiful people, body is also rich in Spanish guitar. Every day the Rox caper ama bu Melda. But dear only considered students doang hihihi.”
“Continue now still?”
“Ngga. fitting up class 2, bu Melda wedlock continues to move outside the island of Java, follow her husband. So far she has not found out who modeled bu Melda hahaha.”
“Oh if he likes older ones, I have a lot of stock anyway. Tar I know his grandmother Rivan.”
“Ya no granny also times, hahaha.”.
“Hahaha..”.
Roxas' steps came to a halt when he heard the Goddess' laughter. Then his eyes were on Aditya.
Kaya the Adit deh who was talking about the Goddess at that time. Yes good if only people can make the Goddess laugh again.
Roxas confirmed his bag slung over his shoulder, then opened the door of the room and walked towards Dewi and Aditya who were still at home chatting. The young man immediately sat down beside the Goddess.
“Wi..lo want to go home with me?” bargain Roxas.
“Euungg.”
“He came home with me, bro. Nothing, right?” Aditya immediately snatched.
“Ok. I'm titip Dewi ya.”
“Sip. Do you want to join my band?”
“Gue accepted anyway?”
“Accepted. Want ngga?”
“Yes please,” Roxas face looks happy.
“Kanya next month we will have a contract so a home band in Blue Light cafe.”
“Seriously?? whoaaaaa... cool-cool,” Roxas cheers in excitement.
“Let me say again, deh.”
“Sip. Then I unplug it first yak.”
Roxas got up from his seat and approached his favorite mount. The young man sat on a motorcycle and then stopped it, but the hejo did not want to turn on. The young man tried several times to cut the motorbike but still did not want to turn on. He then opened the gas tank.
“Wi.”
“What? Gasoline lo abis again? Habits.”
“Ya understand Wi. This needle's broken, where I know abis or no gasoline. The needle person is pointing at the letter E mulu.”
Roxas got off his bike and looked around. Not far from him there is a retail gasoline seller. The young man rushed over to his friend who was still in his place.
“Wi.. ask for dong money to buy gasoline.”
“Ah elo mah custom,” Goddess reached into her pants pocket then took out a sheet of ten thousands and gave it to Roxas.
“Less, Wi.”
“That bag, right pertalite cost ten thousand.”
“Yes at the gas station. If in retail, twelve bamboo. Request again.”
“Buset bye, the hejo from the past trouble me mulu.”
While grumbling the Goddess reached back into her pants pocket. He gave her a sheet of twenty thousand and exchanged it for a sheet of ten thousand earlier.
“Thanks yes, Wi. I'm first. Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Waalaikumsalam.”
Roxas pushed his bike towards a retail gasoline seller just a few meters away from the music studio. After the figure of Roxas is invisible, Aditya wakes up from his seat and invites the Goddess away.
“Udah noon. You laper ngga?”
“Laper anyway. But mending prayer first deh, already adzan also.”
“Wokeh.”
Aditya and Dewi walk away from the One Feel music studio. They paused on the side of the road, waiting for some vehicles that were still passing by. When the passing vehicles are slightly reduced, then they cross to arrive at the mosque. Aditya reflexes holding the hand of the Goddess when crossing. Although surprised, Dewi did not refuse the young man's hand. He lowered his head while smiling.
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“Where do you eat?” ask Aditya after they finished performing the dzuhur prayer service.
“Serah.”
“Di warteg my subscription want?”
“Bby.”
The two immediately came out of the courtyard of the mosque and walked down the sidewalk. The heart of the flowery Goddess could meet, chat and even walk alone with Aditya. He still could not believe that the one walking beside him was now the man who had stolen his heart.
After passing through several ranks of shops and shophouses, they finally arrived at the warteg subscription Aditya. As soon as the young man came inside, the seller immediately greeted him. Aditya invites the Goddess to sit at the very end.
“Custom mas?” ask the warteg seller.
“Iya, mom. Rice rames with chicken.”
“Mbakya?”
“Samain, mom. But ask for the sambel ya bu.”
“Nggih.”
Quickly the middle-aged woman prepared an order. Not long after, two servings of rames rice have been presented in front of Dewi and Aditya.
“Drink what mas?”
“Es sweet tea, two yes mbok.”
“Siap, mas.”
Devouringly Dewi and Aditya eat rames rice while occasionally sipping sweet iced tea. Aditya glanced at the goddess who seemed indifferent to enjoy her food without having to keep her image aka jaim. Of the girls who ate with him, the new Goddess who looks as it is.
“Enak ngga?”
“Enak. The sponge pedes, mantul.”
“Sambelnya is the most champion here. Of all the warteg I came in, this is the most beautiful sambelnya.”
“Survey proved dong.”
“Iya, hehehe.”
“Where to go from here?”
“Return. I have to study. Tomorrow there's a trial. My wall is fierce rich lion crazy.”
“Hahaha... What is your walas?’
“Not only fierce but nyebelin too. Every talk that comes out of his mouth is never good.”
“Definitely the shape of a distended stomach is the same mustache,” terka Aditya while laughing.
“Wrong. The case is very good, only the ring tone makes the ears hurt hahaha..”.
No doubt Aditya also laughed at the words of the Goddess. Without the young man knowing, the homeroom teacher that Dewi was referring to was her own brother. After finishing his meal, Aditya took the initiative to drive Dewi home.
“Mbok.. Everything so how much?”
“Fatty thousand, mas.”
Aditya took out a piece of fifty thousand from his pants pocket. After receiving the change, the two immediately exited the warteg. The wind seemed to cool the body of both, because the air in the warteg is quite hot, even though there is a fan installed in the corner of the room.
“Where is your house?”
“Playing.”
“Means we have to go to the red light first, yes.”
“Iya.”
The two went back down the sidewalk to get near the red light. The cargo they will ride is not passing the warteg where they eat. Just stood up for a while, the awaited angkot came. The two immediately climbed into the air. They took a seat in the corner.
“No hp you how much?”
Aditya pulled out his phone. Quickly his finger typed in a row of numbers mentioned by the Goddess. After saving the number, he immediately dialed the girl's number.
“That's my number. Saved yes. Love a good name, rich me.”
Aditya showed me his phone screen. The goddess was only able to smile reading the name Aditya gave her. Makmum Candidate.
“You simple use what name?”
“Kepo.”
“My Hubby aja.”
“Dih.”
Aditya smiled, revealing his dimples. The heart of the Goddess further thumped at the sweet smile of the young man before her. Today his heart is truly happy. It seems like later tonight she won't be able to sleep well because of Aditya.
“Kiri. left..”
Dewi knocked on the roof of the car when the angkot he was riding had arrived in front of the entrance to the contract Haji Soleh. The girl rushed down followed by Aditya. The young man precedes the Goddess to pay the freight.
“Still ya make today.”
“Sama-sama.”
“Where do you live?”
“That,” Dewi pointed at the gate where the row of tenement houses belonging to Haji Soleh is located.
“You stopped by ngga?” tawar Goddess.
“Ngga, sometime. I have to go to the counter now.”
“Ngapain?”
“Travel.”
“Oh, okay. The spirit yes work.”
“Surely, you've met,” Aditya blinked one eye.
“Basic kang gumbal.”
“But I'm not Deni Cagur, yes. I'm Aditya Bramasta, your future priest.”
BLUSHES
The face of the Goddess again flushed for the various times due to Aditya's speech that was loaded with true excitement.
“I work first, yes. Pray for me so that I can quickly collect money for your halalin.”
“What the heck,” replied Dewi timidly.
Aditya simply threw her sweet smile, then turned her body around. His hand moved to stop the angkot that would take him to the Burangrang area. After the angkot that Aditya boarded passed, Dewi stepped foot into the gate of the Sabh haj compartment. His face smiled as he looked at the screen of his phone, he wrote Lesung Pipi Keseangan as the name of Aditya's replacement.
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The time showed at four in the afternoon when Adrian entered the lobby of the Amarta hotel. Today he had an appointment to meet with Yulita, his former college friend, to discuss the work Yulita had promised Aditya. In addition to the two of them, Adrian also invited his sister to come.
Accidentally his shoulder nudged someone who was passing by him. Quickly his hand held the arm of the woman he was nudging back. Both Adrian and the woman were shocked when they came to a point of view.
“Ad..”
“Ara.”
Adrian let go of the handle. He was quite surprised to know the woman he was nudged was Andara or commonly called Ara, his school and college friend first. Ara was Adrian's first love and was enthroned in his heart for almost four years.
Adrian's feelings of love grow on Ara as she sits in second grade High School. But because of the quiet Adrian, he chose to harbor his feelings for Ara, until finally the girl found out about his feelings when they were in college. That was also because Aditya leaked.
Instead of getting a reply, Ara hung up her feelings. Ara, who often changes girlfriends, does not also give Adrian a chance to be her lover, but also does not let go. For him Adrian must remain his admirer until anytime. And foolishly the man followed Ara's play.
But when Adrian is on the second level, his feelings for Ara are immediately lost when he sees with his own eyes, his girlfriend is making out with one of the lecturers in his department. Adrian's assessment of Ara changed immediately, but no one knew about it. In the eyes of his friends and younger siblings including Ara, Adrian is considered still harboring feelings for Ara. He also let it go, for him there is no benefit in explaining his feelings or opening up the disgrace of his former lady puja.
Adrian's eyes trace the line of Ara's face that has not changed much. She is still beautiful, though looks more mature due to makeup. His eyes were then fixed on his right hand. There is a tattoo that does not say what.
It was not only Adrian who judged Ara's appearance. Likewise with the woman who was fixated on seeing the man who used to adore her so much. Adrian's appearance is now not only more handsome, but also dashing. The proportional body shape further adds to the attractiveness of the man. Regretting also used to never give Adrian a chance as his lover.
“You have nothing?” adrian's question unravels Ara's daydream.
“I’m okay. Long time no see. I miss you (i'm fine. Long time no see. I missed you).”
“Ok.”
Adrian continued his steps. But quickly Ara held him back. His hand held Adrian's arm, intending to hold the man's step. With a slow movement Adrian releases the handle Ara.
“After a long time we did not meet, you just said, ok. How about we talk first. Have a coffee maybe (drink coffee maybe),” bargain Ara.
“Sorry, I have an appointment with someone.”
“Please Ad. Don't you miss me?” the tone of Ara's voice is made as sweet and marbled as possible.
“Ngga.”
Ara was quite upset to hear that, but she also did not want to lose. The woman keeps trying to keep Adrian with her.
“Ck... Are you still angry with me? Sorry about the past. But there's no harm if we start a relationship now? It's not too late. I'm divorced,” whispered Ara in Adrian's ear.
Ara was married two years ago with her boyfriend who is also a college friend Adrian because the woman was already a two-bodied. But their marriage did not last long. Six months ago they divorced and her only child was raised by her ex-husband.
“Not my business you're divorced or not.”
Adrian was about to continue his journey again but Ara hurriedly blocked him. He stood right in front of Adrian spread out his arms.
“C’mon Ad. I just realized that the man who loves me sincerely is just you. I regret ignoring you, and now I want to correct my mistake.”
“I'm not interested, move aside.”
Adrian dispels Ara's body with his hand and then steps away. Unknowingly, Ara continues to follow Adrian. The woman tried to align her steps with Adrian.
“Ad..”
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**That combalin Aditya the Goddess yes, not you🤣🤣🤣
Come ngaku, who mesem² and baper time Aditya gombalin Dewi🙋
Eh bang Ad met ex gebetan😁
Nih apparitions Ara aka Andara, former adoration woman Adrian**
