
Today was really busy. He tightened his schedule. Forcing to discipline themselves. Like the word, not a single second he let pass without doing something.
Some of the jobs he even delegated to Aldo. He doesn't care what Aldo responds to. He targets to be able to complete all his work without having to over time.
All whose work is connected to Budi, wonder each other. There has been almost no talk since morning. Where Budi is, the core of the problem is what he immediately said. Only Erika knows. And he just smiled when the others were confused.
His attitude was causing stamps among office employees. Instead of not knowing, Budi actually heard that he was rumored to have something with Erika. But he's just being indifferent. He wants to go home early, avoid last night's repeated events.
Efforts do not betray results. The strict discipline he had practiced since morning, bore fruit. The various tasks he carried out could be completed almost simultaneously. He was grateful, Aldo would help handle his work, exactly as he instructed. Even so with Riki, no matter how busy he is on the field, he can complete his paper tasks much earlier. So that he could do his part early too. Even after always being pestered by Farah, related to the progress of the Expo team.
As soon as the bell rang, Budi immediately cleared. He left a note on Erika's desk. He went straight to the sack watu to rest unwind.
But when he got there he was surprised, it was parked a matic motorbike similar to his. The white sticker on the front of the bike clearly states who the owner is.
“Eh, Bram. Have you come home?”
A greeting from behind him, made him twist his body. Her chest rumbled as the beautiful face without makeup smiled at her.
“Ta?” saith.
The guilt made him afraid to be close to his own lover. The more rumbling his chest as the distance to the owner of the face of the ayu was reduced. He could even hear his own heartbeat.
“Tumben is here? Did you go home yet, really? What is abis meeting?” adel asked while salim and kissed Budi's hand.
“Home home, Ta. Not a penny, huh? Kok ditumbenin” replied Budi tried to smile.
“Yes seneng, lah. Very bright, in fact. Lately it is very difficult to meet abram afternoon-afternoon like this” said Adel.
“Ha ha ha”
He laughed at Adel's response. But his laughter sounded strange in Adel's ears. He hugged Adel, and then he took her up to the gallery.
“Abram also wants times, return to normal. Go home malem continues, horror” said Budi. Adel looked over with a smile.
*yes, horror. There are demons in the same office as Abram. He must be weird. Not to mention he's Abram's superior. Abram must have gone home too because of his wits*.
“How is progress today?” ask Budi.
“Ha?”
Adel was surprised to hear Budi's question. He did not fully hear the words that Budi had just said.
“Progress” says Budi while pointing to a diary.
*Tata knows, there's something about Abram. No need to find a moment, Bram! To be honest, be honest now! After all this morning Abram did not try boong*.
Seeing Adel did not answer his question, Budi who initially focused on reading the notes, so turned his head again.
The look in Adel's eyes, like a laser pointer from a sniper rifle pointing right at his heart. Budi realized that Adel had actually read his unusual gelagat. It's just that I haven't dared to ask clearly.
“Ma, ma, sorry Abram, ta!” the word breaks the silence.
Adel's face turned crimson, and his eyes bulged. He was getting scared because of his guilt. He was preparing his heart to accept Adel's anger.
“Huuffttt”
Adel breathed a heavy sigh. His reddened face gradually turned white. Back to normal he. Budi was even confused, because then Adel smiled.
“Tata make coffee first, yes?” tawar Adel's. He touched Budi's arm, then turned right without waiting for an answer.
“Nevent gone!” exclaim Budi. Sontak made Adel stop and rotate the body.
“Why, Bram?” adel asked confused.
“Oh”
Be confused yourself. He wanted to say that he was traumatized by coffee. Because until now, coffee always reminds him of the error of yesterday night. Plus the memory of the previous error with Stevani.
“Eeem, aja” tea Further Budi.
“Oh” response Adel short while smiling.
He then disappeared behind the wall of the gallery. While waiting, Budi again turned his mind by reading the notes made by Adel. He nodded because he felt that so far everything had gone the way he wanted.
“Bram”
The greeting distracts her. Adel came with a tray containing two glasses of warm tea.
“Sudden sitting on the stairs, yuk!” take Adel.
Budi was even stunned. The fear of losing is not gone. Still keeps his heart racing.
“Tata bring it there, huh? Yuk!” bargain Adel, realizing that his sodor is not welcome.
“Oh, ya” reply Budi.
Budi's smile is very visible forced in Adel's eyes. He precedes Budi to walk to the edge of the stairs. He followed and sat down next to Adel.
“Diminum fur, Bram, let it calm down!” advice Adel.
“Quiet?” ask Budi. Adel was confused to be asked that. But he's smiling.
“Yes. Abram's heart was tight. Last ampe kedengeran pas Tata nyender” replied Adel.
“Oh, yes” says Budi.
He received the glass that Adel offered. For a moment he looked at the glass.he again remembered the coffee made by Erika. already twice he felt the cold heat every time drinking coffee made by Erika. Luckily the first one he managed to hold back.
“Still yes, Bram” chirps Adel.
“Hem?”
The words surprised Budi. The words are ambiguous, there are two meanings that are read by Budi. One of them is the meaning he is very afraid of, farewell speech.
“Thank you, Abram would be honest with Tata” continued Adel.
“A, a, a, abram, abram not yet, not yet, not saying anything, Ta” said Budi stuttered.
“Aram's attitude has suffered many things, Bram” replied Adel.
Cannot answer. Only his mouth opened and closed. But no one said anything.
“Yes, Tata is angry with Abram. Abram has the same Tata” continued Adel.
“Ta. That, that, that”
“Iya, Bram. Tata tofu”
“Know?”
“Yes. You can already guess what happened to Abram” replied Adel. It's getting speechless.
“Erika likes Abram” continued Adel.
“Hem?” I was shocked to hear that sentence.
“Tata also new inget”
“When did he say?” ask Budi. Adel looked over with a sharp look. That question meant something else to him.
“I mean Abram, he's been Abram's guy Tata all along. While Tata is his best friend. That straight?” continue to explain the meaning. Adel still stared intently at him for a while.
“Udah long, anyway. Tata is still in school” replied Adel.
“Eemm”
Budi looked to remember Erika's face. But she never felt she had met him before in PRAM.
“She never told the same Tata kalo she abis meet guys. He said the guy was handsome, macho, powerful, vulgar-vulgar sampe gitu” Adel said. Budi not to say. He still positions himself as a listener.
“Tofu is Abram?”
“Tata is the same Password, yes?”
“Yes not yet, lah. Kan Tata knows Sandi, Abram has been merantau”
“Sya, ding. Bego” Budi's comments feed themselves.
“Sampe forgot, how many months she told so same Tata. He saw Abram on the street too, he told me. Look Abram undressed, his fantasy is everywhere. Abis Abram used to make Fantasy material he”
“Hempf. She's she? Have fantasies? Ha ha ha” Budi laughed at the word Fantasy called Adel.
“Emang why, Bram?” replace the confused Adel.
“That balance, that sejudes, that cute, who doesn't want to know, has a fantasy?”
“Well, cheats, kan” Adel comments.
“Means?”
“Kalo people who do not know yet, he was impressed so. But he's a real badass, Bram. Wild”
“Ha ha ha ha. Can't believe” Budi's comment.
“Tata already often first, nginep at his home. So Tata knows a lot about him. She rarely wears clothes. Tanktopan no gratefully”
“No diomelin ortanya?”
“Yes, Bram. How many hours are in the house. Where to see the original rich Rika apa”
“Heem. Pantes” Comments Budi.
“Nah, right. Is that Tata's guess?”
The look of Adel's eyes that returned sharp, immediately made Budi gasp. He was still confused by Adel's rapid change in attitude. Not a second did he seem friendly, now he was angry again.
“Tata Means?” ask carefully.
Adel is still staring intently at Budi.as if he wants to meddle or even curse Budi. But not a word broke out of his thin lips. Inner war like this is even more confusing for Budi.
“Erika must have taken off her shirt at the office” Erika replied as she shifted her eyes.
Budi gasp. Very good guess. He scratched his head that was not itchy. He had no idea where Adel could guess.
“Pastin Tata lost far right, Bram?” ask Adel.
“Ta, “
“Not to mention Abram rich fear fitting Tata tawarin coffee” cut Adel. The look was still sharp.
“Kok Abram that easy to be tipped off with him? Is Abram comfortable around Erika?” continued Adel.
“Ta, the coffee is still a guess. Abram has no proof. Knows the truth, knows the wrong. Abram knew him too after entering PRAM. What is the difference between Isma, Farah, Marsya?” answer Budi with questions. Replace the gasp Adel.
“But Vani turned out to be that bad, Bram” said Adel.
“Hem? Oh, yes, abram is also not abis kira” replied Budi. He realized that anyone could actually be an enemy in a blanket.
“How many times abram made coffee same him?” ask Adel.
“Two times” reply Budi.
Adel looked back into Budi's eyes. But his gaze this time was not as sharp as before. More empty, in fact.
“But you are Bram, Abram already wants to work hard to avoid him” said Adel. Budi scrunched his forehead.
“Still too, already nquatin Tata in high position” continued Adel.
“Ta, mending tonjokin aja, face Abram! Than saying that. Serem” suhut Budi.
“Hempf. Ha ha ha ha ha”
Adel chuckled, and then he moved his body and hugged the body of his lover.
“The fear that Abram pointed out was more than enough for Tata”, Adel said half-whispering.
“Ta, please! This is not done for Abram. Abram is a physical contact specialist, not an inner war”
“Ha ha ha” Adel chuckles again. A few moments later, he let go of his embrace.
“OK, okay. If that's what Abram wants, get ready!” said Adel.
“Oh, yes. Sure. All of them, Ta! No one nyisa!” reply Budi.
“Not a tonjokan, Bram. Tata just wants one thing. Please answer honestly!” sahut Adel's. Suddenly the look on Budi's face turned tense again.
“Yesterday Why did Erika do the same?” ask Adel without further ado.
*JEDEEERR*
Like being struck by lightning, Budi was surprised to hear the question.
“Paling pol, gini doang” replied Budi. He made a hand up and down.
“What? Mass?”
“You are sworn what model Abram is ready” replied Budi showed the seriousness of the answer.
“Do Abrams need to bring God's name here?” he continued, because Adel was still laughing.
“Bram?” tata gasped at Budi's eyes that turned stern.
“Shadows Nongolian when Abram really gets out of control. Abram could think, even though Abram's orgasm had been changed. If you have to leave at all, Abram failed last night. It feels multiplied more times sangar than before, which fits Tata maen to the same house Madin. It feels rich people want to be spry. Can't be held” Budi explained.
“Alhamdulillah” comments Adel.
“Kok?” I was confused by Adel's reaction.
“Tata already thought if Abram already so the same thing Erika” replied Adel.
“For whatever Ta, Abram did not say it” Budi said. He made two swear marks with both hands.
“Iya, Tata trust” replied Adel.
For a moment, they looked at each other. Budi seemed to seek the truth from Adel's words in those beautiful eyeballs.
“What's up, kang?” exclaiming Adel. Sootak Budi looked back. But there's nobody. He turned back to Adel.
*PLAAAKK*
Unexpectedly, a slap landed on his cheek. Not yet had he asked, Adel had first advanced his body, then hugged him again. Her crying broke on Budi's shoulder.
Instead of being angry, Budi actually felt relieved. Finally Adel wants to also vent his emotions. Not just forgiving but still has a wedge in his heart. The crying became more and more when Budi responded to the hug with a hug as well.
Budi felt that Adel was cursing and cursing him in that cry. Whatever it is, let it be! It is worth the curse and the curse is addressed to him. So thought Budi.
“Entar first, Jo!”
A slow voice shocked the two. Kang Supri smiled as she nodded her head as the two turned towards her. Behind him, Bejo kang appeared from behind the entrance.
“Eh. Would you like to go back, kang?” ask Adel. He did not try to hide his tears. She wiped those tears with a slow motion.
“Yes so, mbak. Had wanted a report, but,” sentence kang Supri hanging.
“Oh, yes” says Adel.
“Bram, look at yuk first! Once there was input from Abram” Adel invited.
“Oke” reply Budi.
The two of them stood up and walked into the gallery. Budi had time to pay attention to his finished handicraft products. Which is already on display on the shelf with a protective container of acrylic. Nothing's wrong so far. Without commenting he continued on his way to the actual workshop.