Sidewalk

Sidewalk
Bonchap 6's



Many things are the subject of Dirga, Frans, and Mr. Said. The discussion stopped when they saw Shafi, Mayfa, and one of the young men at a table.


"Dirga, I see the three of them very close." Frans was still staring at Mayfa, Athan, and Shafi.


"Yes, you could say the three of them were best friends. At the beginning of my marriage to the Shafi, I was jealous, because my wife looked very close, but as time went on, I was convinced by the love of the Shafi, that I and Athan were different. I love him, and Athan's his friend."


"But the public view of +62 is not all broad, most do not accept friend ties between men and women. If anyone is close ... must be accused of dating, cheating, and the like," said Rosalina.


"Shafi doesn't care about people's thinking, mom. He was considered stupid to be dating Athan, he did not give clarification as well, he said so that the time replied, not all friendships lead to courtship."


"So ... The three of them are teachers at your boss's Private School, Dirga?" sela Mr. Said.


"Yes Dad, the three of them are teachers, but the Shafi has stopped teaching while pregnant yesterday."


Frans' eyes were on Athan. Looks like I'll have to approach the young man, just to know more about Mayfa, Frans' inner self.


There Athan began to move from his position, he was seen walking towards the drinking table. Seeing this, Frans felt it was an opportunity for him to approach Athan.


"Said's mom, Said's mom, Dirga, I'm sorry, I want to do some mouth exercises first" Frans said.


Athan looks difficult to bring 3 glasses, because there is no tray there.


"Want me to help, won't I?" tawar Frans's.


"Oh yes, have one glass with you." Athan pointed to orange-colored drinks.


"Ready." Frans immediately took one glass that Athan meant. He immediately followed Athan.


"Hi all," said Frans, while Frans's gaze was on Mayfa.


"Hi also Frans. Have you finished your business?" ask Syafi.


"For the time being, Dirga and I have a project in South Kalimantan, therefore while meeting here with business partners there, let's discuss a little bit" Frans said.


"Ever to Kalimantan?" ask Syafi.


"Ever, even recently I went there with Dirga, on business." Saying the word business, Frans's view was back on Mayfa.


Athan was silent, his tongue stiffened, even the drink he was currently soaking tasted nothing.


"Than, sing you cool" Frans praised.


"Huh?" Athan was surprised to feel his name was called.


"Singing you're cool, from singing arab songs, and the first song was cool abis," Frans said.


"Alhamdulillah if you like" said Athan.


"Can you ask for your phone number?" frans asked Athan.


"Don't you ask for Athan's number? You're not turning?" goda Syafi's.


"Yes ... If you ask for your number, I'll be strangled by Dirga Fiy."


"But if you ask for the adek number no one checks," continued Mayfa.


"Maybe?" Frans.


"Choose May .. she said a quiet and innocent woman, where there is a quiet woman innocent nawarin kayak you!" athan Protest.


"Sory, I forgot that calm mode now," said Mayfa.


"Be yourself May .. there's no need to change yourself to attract someone's attention or make people like you, let them like you the way May is, like the real you," said Frans.


"I don't change myself so that mase likes me, without me even fox mase already fascinated with me," Mayfa teased Frans.


Frans was at a loss for words.


"Fiy .. kok I like to see you when somplak yes ..." said Athan.


"Your talking makes my heart Not because of May, you stay here, even make my heart fascinated" said Frans.


"Fiy .. tabok I Fiy! It's like a dream" Mayfa said.


"My number is bro." Athan gave Frans his card.


"Maseh wants my number, what's my father's number?" mayfa Goda.


"I'm afraid I'm a quiet girl!" omel Athan's.


"Yes sorry .. this khilaf," Mayfa tried to hold back her laughter.


Athan grabbed a tissue and wrote down Mayfa's number there. "It's a weird chick number next to me bro." Athan gave Frans Mayfa's number.


Seeing that Mayfa was upset, he cut Athan's leg. That made Athan look at her.


Wh why?


Athan sign language on Mayfa.


Mayfa only showed her frustration at Athan. An annoyance that exceeds the limit, makes Mayfa reflex to pull Athan away from the table. He continues to pull Athan until he gets to where he wants to be.


"Why did you share my number without my permission!" maki Mayfa's.


"And you yourself have the same number as Frans."


"Lu've only known me for two days Than!" maki Mayfa's.


"Lu forgot that my mouth is flirtatious like a shafi? You forget I seduce anyone just to melt the atmosphere?!" Mayfa was so angry that her eyes looked teary.


Athan is silent, for some reason since the strange feeling appears to make Athan jealous and feel Mayfa likes that person.


"I'm sorry ..." lamented Athan.


"Let me ma lu!" Mayfa left just like that, she did not return to the table before, she chose to go to the table where her cousins gathered.


Athan was so devastated, somehow the jealousy made his brain not work. Athan looked up at the table where they were gathered, and there Frans was alone. I don't want Athan back there.


"Where's Dirga Bro?" Athan tried stale.


"It's gone, he said it's not good just the two of me," said Frans.


"Where's Mayfa himself?" ask Frans.


"He discussed the invitation to the gig at his party, maybe discuss the continuation of it with the others." Athan is on the condition that Mayfa is.


"Dirga said, the three of you are like a position" Frans said.


"Well .. you could say, bro. If it's May, I've known her since she was close to the Shafi. If the same Shafi yes .. pretty close."


"Have you ever fallen in love with her?"


"Brother bro, Shafi before meeting Dirga ah ...." Athan cannot express how the Shafi is behaving. "He seduced anyone including me, until I baper the same seduction he was, and finally I myself had to move on, he said love but no taste, he said, like a guy chat wkwkwkkkk but he himself doesn't laugh."


"Such like Mayfa?"


"So much worse Shafi, bro. Lucky you met him after marriage, if you met him when he was single, not safe mah you, must be a victim of his mucous seduction."


"What time are you playing?"


"Former out bro, sometimes afternoon, sometimes evenings. If the gig is kayaking now, yes wait for school holidays."


"Let's call ya for a gig."


"Ready bro."