Sidewalk

Chapter 86

After leaving the kitchen, Dirga sat on one of the chairs surrounding the dining table.

"If I am mixed, brother poisoned I will, out of my heart, be sick because of you …."

"If I'm mated, brother poisoned, I'd like to .. rather than see you with your new wife."

Dirga was still very clear hearing the Shafi chants. Sweat suddenly drenched Dirga's face. Dirga was pictured as the Shafi kicked into the air, and brandished a knife at him.

The excitement in the kitchen began to calm down, the sound of music was also no longer heard. The sign of Shafi is almost done with his activities.

"Mbak Adah …." The voice of the Shafi echoed in the direction of the kitchen.

"Yes Non!" Samar sounds the voice of Adah.

"Here we go, we go out together!" shouts Syafi.

The Shafi put a large bowl containing meatballs and vegetables. Bakso kuah is one of the favorite foods of the Shafi. Mayfa was carrying a few bowls and putting them on the table.

"If it's salty, it's not me, brother," the Shafi grumbled.

"Well, you cook, I'm just stirring, if it's salty you did!" Grouse Mayfa.

"Where is it, if salty is salt, well if I'm sweeter than sugar." Shafi put on the sweetest smile he made.

"Yes, you are the sweetest! I want to not lick!" Mumbled Dirga.

"Eh the cuisine of the twin duo try first." Shafi grabbed the bowl and filled it with the dishes he cooked with Mayfa.

"When I am mixed, my brother is poisoned, lala lallaaaa, nanaa nanaaa nanananaaa."

"The poison dikasi ya yank?" Dirga tried to joke.

"If I want to give poison, marry first. Time has not been combined brother and I have poison." retorted Syafi.

"If you marry again, later I help poisonin Non, quite a man that causes women broken heart the number decreases." Adah suddenly came from behind, she immediately sat down beside Mayfa.

"Ha hahaa!" Dirga laughed stiffly.

"I love the style!" Mayfa hugged the woman beside her.

"Ishh, let's enjoy this." The Shafi gave Dirga a bowl of sauage meatballs first, then he gave two other bowls to Adah and Mayfa as well. "Let's try …." The shafi pulls one bowl and starts to enjoy it.

"If Dirga's sister marries again, what kind of poison does Fiy have?" Ask Mayfa.

Whyhawk!

Dirga swallowed the meatballs in his mouth.

"Cyanide or rat poison is not comparable, just as I went from Dirga's life, so it is more powerful than any poison. Indeed Dirga's brother is alive, but his mind-" Shafi hangs his words.

"Tortment …." The song was written by Erie Susan, titled 'Once Again No.'

"And he will die slowly …." Shafi.

Dirga looked at the face of the Shafi. "It's a poison for which there is no antidote and a powerful way to kill the very subtle."

"Ummm so sweet, don't want to split with me?" Shafi pinched the second squash of Dirga's cheeks.

"In a dream you don't want to, let alone in this real world." Dirga is very serious.

...Oh my God .. Please help me escape from the pseudo marriage between me and Lala, I do not want to lose the Shafi, he is the most beautiful gift from you that I can get....

...He could only scream in his heart....

"Fiy, can you add? Tumben you cook good?" Mayfa deliberately changed the direction of the conversation.

"By thayank …." Sahut Syafi's.

The four of them enjoyed the Shafi cuisine.

It was getting late in the afternoon, since Dirga looked at his cellphone. While Shafi and Mayfa try to be stupid with Dirga.

Tink!

Mayfa's cell phone notification was heard, the girl opened the incoming message.

"Fiy, my online taxi has arrived, I say yes" Mayfa said.

"Yes yank, thank you for always being there for me when it's good or sad."

"See you tomorrow yank, at school." Mayfa said goodbye to Adah and Dirga, and she immediately stepped towards the door.

"Ready yank." Mayfa immediately got into the taxi, the taxi slowly began to leave the yard Dirga.

Shafi returned to the house, trying to strengthen his mind, let alone approach Dirga, see his face all the betrayal of Dirga danced in his mind. Shafi still wants to give Dirga a chance, that is what strengthens his heart.

Shafi sat down beside Dirga, and spread his head on Dirga's thigh, gladly giving both thighs to become a shafi pillow.

"It's my sister's birthday soon" murmured the Shafi.

"Yes, with you, it feels like I'm only 18 years old, but soon it'll be 35." Jemari Dirga gently rubbed the head of the Shafi.

Slowly Dirga took off the cloth wrapped around his wife's head, he would rather see the Shafi's hair being draped when alone like this at home.

"What do you want?" Ask Syafi.

"Not just want you, don't want anything else." Dirga landed his kiss between the two eyebrows of the Shafi.

"Sister's birthday, how's the concept?"

"Not grandiose, keep as your idea, put on a white theme, guests come in white."

"What's not burdensome, brother?" Shafi looks at Dirga's face, as much as he can try to show happiness and relieve his pain.

"That comes only those who are close. Those who only have ties to you, with me, or with TAG, others are not invited."

"Owh."

Shafi and Dirga spent the afternoon together. Dirga was very happy, finally the moment that had been lost the last 10 days finally returned. Although the mucinan mukidi Shafi has not returned to shower his heart. But this is more than enough.

While Shafi, he tried to be happy, although pain, sadness, and disappointment gnawed at his heart, when he realized Dirga always pay attention to the screen of his mobile phone.

"Sister, I want to go back first, I want to pee" said the Shafi. 

"Don't be long, I miss you." 

The Shafi continued to carve a smile on his face.

...Please say a long time, let you settle for a call. ...

But Shafi did not dare to say that, he immediately went towards the bathroom that was on the ground floor. Once away from Dirga, the Shafi only went into hiding, because his intention was only to give Dirga time to contact the woman.

Drett ….

Finally the call that Dirga was waiting for came in as well. As fast as lightning Dirga grabbed his handophone.

"How's aunt?" Dirga immediately raised the question after sliding the green icon. He was waiting for news of Romi's development.

"There's good news, bad news too, which one do you want to hear?" Aunt Karla asked back.

"What's the bad news, Aunt Karla?"

While in the back of the Shafi was so clear to hear Dirga's words.

Ogh .. the woman's name is Karla.

Dirga is still waiting for aunty Karla's story.

"Romi's improving, that's good news."

As soon as Dirga was happy, if Romi improved, the time was right to take Lala and her son to Romi, and her household would survive the storm of destruction.

"bad news?" Dirga prepares the heart to hear the continuation of the story of aunt Karla.

"The bad news, Romi is still unconscious, just that there is a little development after your arrival."

"Hopefully Romi is getting better aunt."

"Yes, that's aunt's hope. Forgive aunt, because all this time covering Romi's existence, honestly aunt is still very afraid."

"Yes aunt, I understand." 

Dirga and Aunt Karla ended their phone call. Romi improved a little it was a relief. Dirga was so afraid that Romi would be gone, how would he give up Lala and her son.

...You dumb-ass lizard! Bini herself is called aunty! Shafi's heart....

Shafi steps towards the mirror, he exercises to smile, the pain just now makes both lips feel stiff, it is difficult to carve a smile.

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Don't know can up again or not, my thumb is too busy trying anu 🤣