The Destiny 41

Just Because of a Dream

“Yaz, tell dong, you just finished a dream what fit in the studio earlier?” sue Maria

with the plain face of her little boy again.

Diaz grinned sharply. “Ngak. Once I said no, yeah. That part

privacy I know.”

Since in the studio, the cold made Diaz fall asleep, Maria continued

cover it with a statement:

“Still know dong.”. To avoid this, Diaz was forced to come out in the middle of the show, and he had also lost a quarter of the plot of the film. Damn, Maria came out too. Loss, the thirty-five thousand ticket. It doesn't just come out there. While at the foodcourt, again Diaz continued to be berondongi Maria. He tried his hardest to shift the conversation to another topic. Maria was curious

with Diaz's dream. Because the dream, according to the European-looking girl, must be the answer to her questions and dreams: does Diaz love her?

“Yaz,”

Silent.

“Yaz,”

Diaz pretentious whistling. The Tokecang song.

“Yaaaz...”.

Diaz flicking tongue.

“Yaa-aaz..” Tone of Mary's voice like a little child whining for purchase

toy.

The radio of the car that had died was turned on by Diaz. Now the atmosphere is crowded, although not

the atmosphere outside the car is frenzied. Diaz successfully ramped up gas in front of Tarakan hospital.

“Wah coincidentally, it turns out the show is Tina Talisa,” said Diaz sparkling. It intentionally

like that to make Mary jealous, because surely the girl no longer asked him to tell her his dream. And Tina Talisa is a famous sexy radio broadcaster who quite often appears on-air on television.

Maria turned off the radio. He sewot, Diaz grinned but also upset, actually.

“What the hell are you? Jealousy well?” chirps Diaz.

“Yaz, hunt let me know what your dream is?” whining Maria.

“This is what? Still talking about that dream. Ah ah, don't think too much

so-called. The dream is just a sleep flower.”

“Well, if only the flowers, yes already tell dong.” Mary's jaw is really

hardened.

Diaz sighed. For a long time he was angry. The ceiling of Innova.

“Yaaaz..” whine Maria.

“Oke, I'm blushing. I'm telling you, but you don't have to laugh or sulk

unclear snoring well,” said Diaz resigned.

Mary's eyes showed triumphant cheer. His smile is wide.

Then Diaz began to tell her dreams. Enough detail. There are hardly any parts

the censored. Maria was enthusiastic to watch him. And at the end of the story, the girl chuckled.

“He doesn't want to laugh.. How the hell?” diaz protest.

“Once your dream is..” Maria's pretext. “I didn't expect, you're his side..”.

Diaz gulped some saliva. His face was so red that he almost wanted to be buried

concrete paved road outside. He hopes, there is a truck driver who want to smash his face until it is not formed again.

Diaz gritted his teeth. He did not even dare to look at Mary.

Mary continued to look at Diaz's face burning in shame. After that, he turned the ball

eye. He thought of one thing, pretty important details–in his opinion. “Eh but, how can you dream of Tiara too anyway? Until you dream again captured it? You have feelings too well to Tiara?”

Without looking at Mary, Diaz went out,

“So I said don't laugh or

scatter. And now you want to break those two things. You laughed, and now

want to cuddle?” Diaz.

“But that part doesn't matter. I prefer that part about marriage and words

‘sayang’ it.” said Maria smiled sweetly. “You know? Someone said,

the dream was the result of pent-up desire.”

Diaz does not argue. Oh my God, mock me.

Then silent. A gripping silence for Diaz. His face was getting more and more sour.

Maria kept looking at him with a flirtatious smile. In the girl's mind, imagine she and Diaz were on the altar to receive a blessing from the priest. Also imagine the two of them exchanging rings.

Still quiet.

This silence seems to be long enough. Looks like Diaz just opened her mouth when she got home,

well most to ask Mbak Nenti to cook hot water for a bath. He needs warm water nails to reduce the numbness of this flea.

Still quiet.

There's only radio noise from the sexy broadcaster, Tina Talisa. The sexy guy then turns around

to radio listeners everywhere, “I Know You Want Me” by Pitbull.

For some reason, this song feels suitable for a pair of fiancees who were originally betrothed to it.

Well Mary finally found out, Diaz wanted her too, just as she wanted Diaz so much.

Still quiet.

Silent.

Silent.

Silent.

The silence broke, as the Innova had just passed through the rest area of Tangerang. Diaz

suddenly chuckled.

“Maria, Maria, I just saw someone like you this time. Just this time there was

plain as you. You are indeed a centile, but a plain centile.” Diaz kira only

he mumbled it in his heart. It turns out that unconsciously even sound quite loud.

“You are like a child, that's what makes me like you.”

Maria blushed his face. But it was quite a shock to hear Diaz's spontaneous words

those. Maybe Diaz was influenced by the topic that was being brought by the Tina.

Mary looked up at Diaz. Her speech is down: ”Diaz..”

Diaz suddenly realized and immediately rectified his words, “Udah deh, lupain my words, and then,

just kidding doang. There's no way I can like your girl centil kayak.”