
No heat and no rain. After the park, Bambang returned to the showroom. On the way Bambang his heart was slashed like a sembilu.
"Don't come any closer! don't touch me! how many women have you been targeting, huh?! you'll just fuck and abandon your target right?! "I've understood male sex criminals like you!"
Those words always ring in the ears. Not expecting the woman to be married. You can say those cruel words.
"Astagfirlullah's...Firaketavis...." Bambang is always Istighfar. Along way.
He admitted it was wrong, but at least Weny thought before saying. On the way when the red light comes on. Bambang looked at the mosque. Bambang immediately brought his motorcycle inside.
After parking and open the helmet Bambang looking for ablution place. Inside, he became the center of attention. Still, keep going no matter. After praying dzuhur congregated in the mosque felt calmer. Bambang continued his journey.
*****
"It's up to the boss" said Typhoon while being berjabu with the task piling up.
"As you can see!" ketus.
"Prepare the car, take me to Rani's house!"
"A-anu...Rani boss?" Ask Typhoon stuttering. The situation is heating up like this, why would the boss even want to go to Rani's house? ask the Typhoon in your heart. The typhoon just silently stared at the boss not blinking.
"Quick Typhoon!" Tukas Bambang's.
"Good, good boss" Typhoon came out quickly leaving the boss.
Bambang sighed, staring at Typhoon's departure. He shouldn't have behaved this way with the Typhoon. Just because the mood made him act rude. "Astagfirlullah..." Bambang again istighfar. This time Bambang wore a mask so as not to be the attention of people on the road.
"It's ready boss" said Typhoon while ngos ngosan because he walked half-run.
They walked to the car that had been turned on by the Typhoon.
In the car this time the Typhoon did not sound. The situation is heating up, of course the Typhoon is better to be quiet.
"We're looking for a cafe first Pan, if there's no new home Rani"
"Good boss, but...." The typhoon did not continue his words.
"Why?" Bambang looked at the Typhoon.
"Right boss, would you like to meet Rani in a situation like this?" Typhoon asked looking carefully worried about offending the boss.
"Are you a bagaima? Weny's staying with Rani." Said Bambang confused his intelligent assistant why to be stupid.
"Oh yes, yes, boss..." Typhoon grimacing.
"But I want to talk to Rani as well, let all the problems be solved quickly."
"Good, boss"
"I just found out Pan, it turns out your best friend, his mouth is spicy"
"What did Weny boss say?"
"It hurt Pan, not expecting it, who I saw was initially quiet as it turned out, quietly drifting." Bambang almost gave up.
Bambang regretted, now stuck in his own game. And at the moment of course the most injured is Rani. Bambang will do whatever Rani wants to forgive herself.
The cyclone did not answer. He knows the exact nature of his best friend, for he lives in front of him. His disposition declined from his father, stubborn, and arrogant.
As a vegetable croupier. Mr. Cipto is known by a selfish man. Sometimes people are upset by their treatment.
Mr. Siswo is the only person Weny's father fears. Mr. Siswoyo is an elder in the village. His nature is kind and not arrogant. And his two children are like that too.
And at this time the two families must be in a difference of understanding. The typhoon breathed a long breath.
"Sir, where are you going?" "It's up to the cafe tuh" Bambang confused Typhoon nyelonong pass Cafe.
"Oh yes Allah.hehehe..sorry boss" Typhoon nyegir. Why his brain became clingy.
"Let me go down boss"
"Boss said Mira, Weny had packed his things" said Typhoon and then gas. Passing at high speed.
"No need to rush Pan, tired of life indeed" Tukas Bambang. The cyclone was driving a car like never before.
"Isn't that boss, if Weny gets home, then her dad knows what's going to happen? definitely a plus runyam boss"
"You are like Pan, now you must know, the news on television has aired throughout the station" Bambang responded more casually.
"Oh yes boss, right" the confused rank of Typhoon today is really stupid.
Arrive at the complex gate. Bambang saw Weny waiting for a taxi. And a lot of luggage lined up next to him.
"Boss is Weny"
"Stop Pan" the Typhoon stopped in front of Weny. Weny retreated not knowing if the one who stopped in front of her was Bambang. Because the car used is different.
"Weny..you want to go home? I take ya." said Bambang softly.
"No need!" Tukas Weny looked at Bambang cynically, then turned to look at the Typhoon in front of him.
"Republica..." Five fingers landed on the white cheek of the Typhoon. The typhoon felt his sore cheek.
"Weny! how rude of you!" bambang Sentak.
"What's? you're all liars! and you are a Typhoon! from this moment on, we are no longer friends!" Weny pointed at the Typhoon. The typhoon was glued to where his hand was still holding his cheek. "You're conspiring with him, aren't you?" "You turned out to be Pan's sycophant, for the money you had the heart to lie to me!"
"Weny, calm yourself down, listen to my explanation first, you need to be able to control your emotions."
Pleek! Weny brushed off Bambang's hand that would touch his shoulder to calm down.
"Don't touch! i said! I'm sick of seeing your cool look! all that bullshit!"
"It turns out all that is just to cover up your bad deeds!"
"Weny.astagfirlullah.your words from this morning really hurt me, Weny.istighfar Weny...." Bambang was really disappointed.
Tin tiin.taksi come.
"Wen, no need to take a taxi, I deliver to the village ya..." Bambang lifted Weny's suitcase.
"Go! don't touch my stuff!" Tukas Weny's. Lifting the suitcase.
Bambang netraya groaned in the direction of the hand movement of Weny who raised the goods. Want to help but his hands are on Typhoon hold.
"Let it be boss, free" Typhoon said. "There's no point in persuading people as hard as Weny" "What's there, is just going to waste energy." Typhoon already knows the nature of Weny as small as small. Bambang and Typhoon could only stare at Weny's departure until it disappeared from sight.
"Let's get the boss now to Rani's house" Typhoon is about to get in the car.
"Wait for Pan, we sit here first" Bambang sat at the security guard post of the Complex. Typhoon followed. After requesting Permission to Mr. Sattam.
"Where are you going" asked Satpam.
"You're welcome to my friend's house sir, block B number eight." said Typhoon.
"Oh Ma'am Rani huh?"
"Fuck, you know?"
"Know Mas, he's a good person always, uh.now even in the gossip is not, no"
"Do you believe that rumor?" bambang continued by wearing a mask, the security guard did not recognize him.
"Of course not Mas, today tuh, photos can be made in such a way, I also know kok, same husband Mbak Rani."
"People are in harmony so, time is accused of cheating on each other."
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