The Brondong

TB 19'S

POV barrel

Laras Residence

The scream sound of a teapot is heard, indicating if the water is ripe. I poured it over a cup filled with black powder along with sugar. The fragrant aroma of coffee strikes when the water blends with the powder. I stirred it for a long time making sure the powder dissolved with sugar and water. After that, I took the cup to the living room.

Looks like a guy with glasses with a hostile face, he is Mas Andi. I put the cup on the table opposite to him. Smiled kindly at the man.

“Diminum Mas, coffee!” bargained.

Mas Andi folded his hands and stared flat at me. “I'm not here for coffee!” he nodded and returned the word. “What does Adek's message mean? Why didn't you pick up the phone Mas?”

I sat opposite Mas Andi, propping up the tray on my lap. “Involuntarily, in order for Mas to come here,” I replied casually.

Yesterday, I sent him a short message. The message to stop asking me to refer, I calculated that he would see me soon.

“What's wrong? Wasn't our relationship okay before? Mas understand if Dek Laras takes time, Mas ready to wait!” Mas Andi got up from his seat about to approach me however, I stopped him immediately.

“I like other people,” my words just made Mas Andi freeze.

“A-what?”

I looked up and said firmly. “I already have a lover, so I hope Mas stops approaching me! Despite your obligations as Papa Rian, I will not forbid you from meeting him.”

The man was silent looking thought for a moment and smiled wryly. “Is this your attempt to give up? Mas say it's free!” the man denied his thoughts.

The shadow of the card bearing the name of the hotel that night flashed, I chuckled making Mas Andi confused. “That's my decision, I ask Mas to appreciate it.”

“Laras, you think this is funny?” Andi was seen tightening his jaw.

“No... absolutely not!” I put my shoulders back. “I just realized something. If someone's character might be difficult to change,” I said ambiguously.

“What do you mean?”

I got up from my seat and grabbed my paper bag. “Mas can go home now! I have other business,” drive me smooth.

Instead of going Mas Andi even blocked my hand until my paper bag was packed because of his strong movement.

PRAK

“We are not finished!” said the man was full of emphasis.

“Mas! What the hell seh?” I tried to get away from it because I was upset, my food was on the floor.

“You're the shit?” Mas Andi pulled the check until my body landed on the sofa in a supine state. “Suddenly decided everything without cause, Mas don't accept!”

My eyes were round, Mas Andi brought his face closer and kissed forcefully. I looked away while screeching. “Mas! Stop!”

My rotaan feels insignificant compared to Mas Andi's energy of a man. My tears flowed, for the first time I was treated like this by her. My energy drained to make me limp but, not long there was a pull on Mas Andi's body made himself fall on the floor.

I saw the familiar figure of the young man, Dilan with a red face staring intently at Mas Andi. The man was about to charge forward floating the raw bogeman.

“TRANSMIT, DON'T!” my yelling.

The fist was floating in the air, before Dilan finally chose to pull away. The young man came up to me then immediately hugged me tightly, the sight obviously made Mas Andi surprised. The man moved off the floor with an annoyed face.

“I think your reaction is too much, Dilan. You shouldn't hug the mother of your best friend!” the man clenched his hands.

I returned Dilan's embrace, breathing a sigh of relief because Dilan came just in time. Without me knowing if Mas Andi was inflamed to see that.

“Release Barrel!” Dilan raised her voice with a flat face to my ex-husband. “Stop asking him to refer with you,” he added.

I don't know why I see Dilan so mature now, I can count on her. Gave me tranquility.

Dilan was about to say something but I rubbed her chest holding back for me to speak. I looked at Mas Andi and said.

“He's entitled! Because Dilan is my lover,”.

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The atmosphere of the room was heated due to the ensuing intercourse, silent shortly after my confession about my relationship with Dilan. Mas Andi's expression was difficult to interpret to make me guess what he was thinking. Long enough before the sound of ruckus could be heard, I stared confusedly at my ex-husband.

“He, he, he. You told Dilan to make a show?” Mas Andi looked towards Dilan and smiled. “If you're honest now, I'll forgive you,” his words make me dizzy.

It is very difficult to convince this man if our relationship can not be repaired anymore.all has ended since 5 years ago.

“We're not in a show, I really love Laras. And at the moment we are in a relationship,” he explained fading the smile on Mas Andi's face.

Suddenly his face was red. “Don't tell you guys that night-“

“Ya, it's us!” my answer.

“You're crazy! You related to your students? Where is your attitude, is it worth it?”

My lips twitched and screeched, rubbing my wet cheeks rough. “Don't discuss attitude with me, how are you still looking for fun behind me to this day? Oh no. It wasn't a mistake, because you're a single man now. I don't deserve to ban you,” I took out the hotel card that was in Dilan's pants pocket.

The card looked shabby from being exposed to water. It seemed that Dilan had forgotten the existence of the card and washed his pants without checking them. I threw it in front of Mas Andi who was sculpting. He's pretty good at catching my point.

“You're free Mas, don't look back again or feel guilty to me. Our story is long over,”, I said flatly to my ex-husband.

Mas Andi picked up the card and bowed, his hand shook and squeezed it. “Sorry Laras..pardon Mas,” he said.

I shook my head without a sound, reluctant to answer. I have heard that word too often. I hugged Dilan and asked her to take me away from there. The young man also took me in his carrier to go upstairs through Mas Andi just like that.

Dilan understood that if I was tired, I was very tired of having problems in my life. At least now I'm relieved and know what I'm supposed to do.

“Thank you,” I said after Dilan put me in bed.

The faint smile that I so longed for was finally seen. “Sleep,” the man then kisses my forehead and covers me with a blanket.

I immediately closed my eyes, shedding the last tear for Mas Andi.

Maybe this is the destiny of my life, being a widow because she was betrayed and almost fell in the same hole for the 2nd time. I never imagined what my story would be like if there wasn't that young man.

Dilan.. my boyfriend brondong, although this relationship started with a sweet mistake that made me regret it but, I also can not be separated from it. Should I be grateful to have met him?

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