
"Ehem...." Darren berdehem's.
"Kang.." said Sobari, nodding her head at Darren with a smile.
"Hem.." said Darren with a cynical look at Sobari who continued to smile sweetly to Dira.
"Neng Dira, if so I'll go first."
"Yes, kang Sobari. Be careful on the road."
Sobari nodded and smiled. Sobari immediately went to the puskesmas using his motorbike.
"Let's go home," said Darren a little ketus.
Darren immediately wrapped his hands around Dira's neck and pulled Dira to take a step immediately. Somehow his heart was a little unwilling when others looked at the face of Dira who he thought was not beautiful.
"Deliver!"
Upset with Dira because Darren's hands were coiled around his neck. Darren immediately released Dira, and stepped first towards the house.
***
Darren is currently calling his mother, and asking her mother for help so that one of his ATM cards is reactivated. Darren desperately needs his ATM card because he has to finance his life in the village, especially now he is married and he does not want to depend on Dira.
"Mi, come on help me reactivate my ATM card, please" Darren told his mom.
"Listen yes, if you need money you are looking for work" said his mother on the phone.
Darren snorted at the words of his mother.
"Mi.. please.." please Darren.
I heard the breath of Mami Yuli.
"Alright, mommy will say to your papi, but mami doesn't promise ya can melt your papi's heart."
"Yes...."
"Yes, I hung up the phone first."
After a call with her mother Darren got up from his seat and stepped into the kitchen. Darren opens a small jar looking for coffee as well as sugar and Darren immediately makes coffee.
After making coffee, Darren brings the coffee to the front of the house while enjoying the atmosphere of the night.
"The long burik really into his stall."
Dira soon arrives from the shop and carries a black plastic bag in his hand.
"To what stall to the market anyway, really long," said Darren and raised his glass containing his homemade coffee, then Darren immediately drank his coffee.
Byyuurr
Darren spouts the coffee and sticks out his tongue.
"Cure...."
"What's salty?"
"Coffee," point to the glass that contains the coffee.
"May make coffee with salt. You can't tell me where sugar and salt are."
"Where do I know that it's in a small jar that the orange lid is salt."
Dira just shook his head and then Dira picked up the glass containing coffee and brought it to the kitchen.
Dira makes a new coffee for Darren, after which the new coffee is brewed directly to Darren.
"Gue want to ask, is there a job vacancy?"
"You want to work?" said Dira was not sure of Darren's words.
"Yes, I also want to learn to make my own money."
Dira smiled faintly looking at Darren who was now drinking his coffee.
"If you're serious, I'll help you find a job."
Darren just nodded small and went back to sipping his coffee. Dira came in and rolled out the carpet in front of the television.
After the coffee runs out Darren goes back into the house and keeps a used coffee glass on the table. Darren immediately threw down his body beside Dira and without any awkward feeling Darren immediately hugged Dira like a bolster.
"Iih..what the hell!" Dira instantly put away Darren's hand that was coiled around his waist.
"Whisper!" cetus Darren's.
"Partially, I have to take care of you, because if you go to sleep it's messy."
'Riotous? You mean, I'm that sleepy messy?"
"Yes, and I must butcher you and I'm willing this body to be your butcher."
Dira linked his eyebrows in disbelief with Darren's words which he thought were fabricating. Dira squinted his eyes at Darren.
"Not the opposite? Didn't you say that you wouldn't be able to sleep without hugging a roll?"
"Yes, ' she answered quickly.
"That means you're the one who's willing to hug me, not me who's sleeping badly."
"It's quiet, if I say it's noisy, you're messy when you sleep."
Darren remained steadfast with his words, and still hugged the bolster of his life which now feels comfortable if sleeping while hugging Dira.