Sense of Sense

Goat Satay

Through lunch when two dishes of goat satay presented in front of Ashqar, complete with hot white rice, a glass of orange ice and sweet iced tea that is appetizing. Just as the scent of roasted mutton touched his sense of smell, the condo child inside Ashqar's stomach moved anarchically. Unfortunately, the person he was waiting for did not come.

Whereabouts?

His message was sent and got a two-minute check, but after five minutes passed there was no reply he received.

Ashqar looked back and watched the entrance for a while, but there was no one but the food stall parking attendant. With annoyed feelings Ashqar turned his head back, focusing on two dishes of rice and side dishes that had been tempting to enter his digestive system.

Ignoring the man who had been waiting for, Ashqar began to lift the spoon and began to feed rice and a piece of meat into the mouth. A sweet, savory taste and the smell of smoke filled Ashqar's oral cavity and spoiled his taste buds. Then as Ashqar was munching on the second mouthful, his shoulders were patted from behind.

Ashqar chokes. Fortunately he was able to reach for the glass and stop the cough that pierced the base of the nose.

“Wong crazy!”¹ Ashqar chirp after successfully finishing half a glass of orange ice. “Luckily I didn't die of sprains.”

Ashqar's imaginary elbows grew thicker looking at the person in front of him who was even holding back a laugh.

“But not dead, ‘kan?” rafa asked relaxed. “Lagian instead of waiting to eat first.”

I want Ashqar to slap Rafa on the back of the head. His brother is the type of person who likes to be alone and is selfless. “Udah late is still unconscious again,” he said, continuing to eat.

“Udah don't get angry.” Rafa pokes Ashqar's chin. “Strong tension as PMS.” girls

Ashqar looked at Rafa disgustedly. “Not really sane this person.”

Rafa is outstretched, inviting the attention of several other visitors. The man looks satisfied to tease Ashqar, the response becomes his own entertainment for Rafa. “Emang already from earlier?” tanyanya, who responded to the angry murmur by Ashqar.

Looks like someone's still upset.

“Kar, mats. No need to use kayaking girls,” said Rafa, biting one piece of satay. “So much interest brought same persuaded?”

“Najis,” says sadistic Ashqar.

“Najis unclean, but ngarep.” Rafa swallows the satay and is ready to put the other pieces into the mouth. “Light later I ask you to bring candles, let's like candle light dinner.”

Ashqar took four pieces of tissue, squeezed them into a round lump and then threw them right into Rafa's face. “Mouth. Eat real food, sprain skewers to know the taste later.”

Rafa raised both hands face-high, it was time to stop teasing Ashqar. Otherwise they would probably have been completely at odds in a public place.

“By the way, how are Fira doing with the kids?”

Ashqar glanced at Rafa with a skeptical look. “Usually you also disturb Safira every hour.”

“Ya, just send a message to Safira.”

“Diomelin.”

Ashqar held a smile. He was satisfied to see the look of Rafa. “Eat him, so brother don't be possessive. Every hour disrupt mulu.”

Rafa shook his hand. “Don't discuss, make sad if it continues.”

Ashqar never thought, how can there be a man like Rafa. Hard to deal with others, but weak to deal with Sapphira. Seeing his behavior so far, no wonder if his wife can not stand the attitude of Rafa.

Although it must be admitted if Rafa thinks highly of Safira even after not being taught anymore, but if you have to hear the same questions almost every day, surely there will be no one who can stand it. Even with Ranee―according to Safira's confession, Rafa didn't get to that.

“So where's Safira? Three days ago my Whatsapp was blocked by Fira.”

Ashqar twisting eyeballs. “Pantesan aja this person suddenly ngajak ketumuan,” her inner. “You took lunch together just for it doang?”

Rafa nodded. “Betul,” Reply Rafa steady. “So giaman?”

Instead of answering, Ashqar was busy with his phone.

“Mau nelfon Saffira direct?” rafa asked, unable to hide his excitement.

“Googling, search for instant brainwashing tutorial.” Ashqar put his phone on the table with a fairly rough movement, causing a clash between the surface of the table and the phone's mount. “You've already posted Safira what else?”

Honestly, Ashqar was completely unaware of the quarrel between Rafa and Sapphira. Although things like this often happen and they will still make peace in the end, but usually Safira will tell him. But this time not.

“When do I say a word? I just ngingetin him so as not to have to pick up Alvin with Zain on the bike, let me send people to pick up the kids.”

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Language Corner :

¹“Wong crazy!” \= “Crazy people!”