The Fate that is Overlooked

21

"Hahahah crazy you, breng sek!!!! "

Barata, who was busy on the phone with Baskara, was unaware of Ajeng's presence, who was already standing behind the car.

"Yes I have to marry her, I can kill myself crazy! you don't know what rich Anita is"

"Gue is just following my destiny, no matter if I'm happy or not" Barata let out a long sigh.

"I went to Jogja. Observation for RI 1 visit, I can not follow it automatically. Next time yes. Long live all you are well" Barata laughed at the puffed-up sniffle from Baskara across the street. Before finally hearing Ajeng's loud deheman who was already beside the car.

"Eh Bas, please connect again. Ibu Persit is done" Barata chuckled to himself. Disconnect their phones. Yes his dream to make Ajeng wife extinct already. His ambition so far to be with Ajeng, build a happy household with many children, which will certainly produce a perfect blend between him and Ajeng will never happen.

If only that time he could restrain himself and not be blindly jealous, perhaps he was currently pursuing his love for Ajeng, but he was too dark-eyed to do such a completely unjustified thing.

"I want to go home, my head hurts" he said in a crisp voice, trying to open the car door, but it was still locked, only then after the beep, the car could open easily.

Ajeng entered the car, followed by Barata, who immediately approached him without leaving a distance between the two.

"Wh what do you want? don't be so insolent as kaka-in-law ya" Ajeng frantically and heart pounding said in a high tone.

"Done" he said when he had paired the seatbelt and set the position of the seat.

"Let brother-in-law be more comfortable sitting" he added before running his car away from the cemetery.

The embarrassed Ajeng then threw his face away, facing the window away from Barata's gaze.

Wong edan's

His mind closed its eyes, hoping that everything would pass, and good destiny awaited him. Burying wounds, without any more new wounds created.

The car entered Ajeng's yard, while Ajeng himself was still asleep in his sleep. Barata went down first, entering the quiet-looking house.

"Where is your brother? " Sukma who just came out of the kitchen asked when she saw Barata alone.

"He sleeps in the car, Bara wants to ask at the movein what is in the morning there? "

"Yes moved, pity sleep in that car, pain all later body"

"Pity him, cape so sure"

"please take him to his room" Bu Sukma gave the order.

Without waiting any longer, Barata returned to the terrace of the house, opening the passenger door where Ajeng was sitting. And just as he was about to grab his back, Ajeng suddenly opened his eyes, Ajeng's reflexes shouted.

While Barata who was also shocked by Ajeng's reaction, automatically rewind his head, hit the top door of the car, then toppled to the back.

"What's wrong? why?" Mother Sukma and Mama Suci fought each other out of the door. Curious about the screams of Ajeng.

" ahhh" Barata complained in pain, his head throbbing in pain.

"Why? " repeat Holy Mama, help Barata stand up.

"So Ajeng slept, Mother told me to bring Ajeng into his room, just wanted to lift eehh he shouted to me, reflex dong I retreated. My head is flapping the door and this is so gini nih, falling with back and head pain, true apes" Barata walked staggering, it seems it is true his back hurts to hold his weight that fell suddenly. You can be sure also his head must be bruised.

"Hem, yes have come in yuk" Mother Sukma grabbed Ajeng's hand, guiding him to enter the house, resting in his room.

While Bara, sitting in the middle room while holding his back. "Sick Mom, please take the water angt dong, make compresses not to be swollen" Barata lay his body on a long sofa.

"Part of you is why, so afraid of being rich in anything just like Nak Barata, he's your sister, surely also will not be assorted! Why should you also shout unclear! parnoan really '' Holy Mother does not stop blaming.

Mama doesn't know how perverted she is to me! should I tell them what he did. Hemmm find the title dead!!!

"Eh, don't you wait for Mama to come home? it's Ningrum again on the road, it's out of the campus he said" said the Holy Mother stopped Ajeng's steps.

"Yahhh, how is that? seriousness? " turn around, approach her mother.

Meanwhile on the page came the sound of car horns.

"It looks like Ningrum, a long life long child" Holy Mother walked back to the courtyard. Welcoming the arrival of her daughter.

"Asalamualaikum" Ningrum got out of the car, greeted Mama and they entered the house.

"Such a pick up deck? " The sad face of Ajeng welcomes the arrival of Ningrum.

"Let's not kesoren Mbak, know yourself now if it rains in the afternoon, the road is slippery" They embrace each other.

"Yes, I brought my favorite chicken fat, accidentally passed by. Just go ahead"

"Well, Mas Bara? Wh why? " Ningrum who accidentally saw Barata was compressing the back of his head asked.

"Eh, Lu Rum, yes lg in the compress, knock the door" he replied with a grimace holding linu.

"Mama readyin rice yes, all eat together" Holy Mother headed to the dining room, preparing thanks for the missed lunch with the help of Bu Sukma.

While Ajeng, Barata and Ningrum were sitting three in the living room.

"The prettier you are, which guy? " Barata chuckles at his own question.

"Iiihh Mas Bara likes to digombal, if I baper how" Laughter they both broke.

Only Ajeng remained silent, reluctant to chimed in.

The dreadlocks king also turned out to be him.

"There is a Mas, different campus. Ehh but if you can want to dong knownin the same temen Mas Bara" Smiling flirtatiously while covering his mouth "But the young, do not be the same age as Mas Bara. Old" again.

"Don't be the same army Dek, pity you ntar in staying away not at the news tau-tau uda wedlock again" Ajeng suddenly blazed his mind.

"It's not wrong? it is not that that you know you have married" Barata without a tent aling-aling replied Ajeng.

"Ninggalin huh?" Ajeng laughed

"Most jago emang kalo nyari justification" Glanced sharply at Barata.

"I think all women in position I would do the same"

"That means everything is like nothing, yes, in vain all this time what I've been fighting for"

"Stupid lo Bar"

Bara left Ningrum and Ajeng. Ningrum with his confused thoughts, while Ajeng with feelings that he himself could not interpret what.

"Yok, it's all ready, move to the dining table just talk, it's exciting, talk what? "

The Holy Mother approached her two daughters.

"Well, which Barata?" Asking the existence of Barata who suddenly disappeared, while his laughter seemed to have just echoed to the kitchen.

"Yuk The eating deck" Ajeng got up from his seat, ignoring his mother's question. Even so with Ningrum who just shrugged his shoulders and palms a sign of not knowing. Until finally the three of them headed to the dining table that has been served with beefy chicken and rice that still raises the smoke, do not forget with a bowl of sambal and lalapan as a complement!!

Heemmm yummmiiii