The Love of the Former

The Love of the Former
DCSM chapter 19



Once it feels enough and indeed the time has gone into the evening. We decided to go home. Mas Eksan returned to the hotel while Dian drove me home.


"Mas, that was really it." I asked full of search.


It felt a little incredulous at the words that came out of Mas Dian's lips. As long as I knew him, I never saw his bad temper. That's why I'm so comfortable with Dian.


"Which one?"


"That's a mas, ehmm that's it?" My words slowed down a little at the end of my sentence.


"Choose, Ar. Still thinking about that." He answered with a smile.


"Yes, I don't believe in Mas Dian as well as the Imam."


"I'm a normal guy, too, Ar. Try it is common for our people. But remember not to you. Just watch out if you dare to be naughty."


"Hee, I'm the one being watched out. Ih, he himself is so naughty."


"And I told you earlier, we guys also will not refuse if offered let alone given for just a free alias. Beh guaranteed a sweet sell anyway."


"Don't judge people from the outside, Ar. You must be able to judge right up into his heart. It's not the alarm, it doesn't matter at all. Never be fooled by a sweet mouth. Because the sweet ones usually won't last long."


"Like chewing gum, the more you chew, the less sweet the taste. So as much as possible you know your opponent with all your heart before you regret later."


The motor stopped in my yard. Looks like the lights have gone wrong because it is already late at night.


"Just like me. You don't believe I'm naughty out there? or Wawan, Hanto, Roy. Who do you think is the most quiet and downright innocent?"


Hahahhaa laughs Mas Dian blaring. I immediately hit his arm in annoyance. You came out to pay attention to us


Maybe a little uncomfortable with the right left neighbor who might be disturbed by the sound of our laughter precisely the laughter of Mas Dian.


"Why not go in, Ar. I'm even talking on the night."


"I haven't been long, sir. It's maghrib too." Mas Dian answered while bowing his body a little greeting the father who then went back into the house leaving me and Mas Dian.


"Roy, not as innocent as you think. You probably wouldn't believe me if I said that the innocent and genuine virgin among them was just Wawan. But that's the truth, even though he likes to talk straight. He can hold himself. Don't talk about it anymore, I want to go back first. Later if the conversation continues I was even down to the house of Mr. RT."


Mas Dian turned on the engine.


"Ngapain under the house of Mr RT mas?"


"In addition to the noise I also held the girls of people in the yard since then. Haha."


Mas Dian immediately gasped before I returned to lift my punch. I shook my head. Today's conversation with Mas Dian and Mas Eksan made me know a little about their association outside the work environment.


I put my feet back into the house. I see you've been getting ready with the sarongs and the coffee. While mom was in the kitchen like that, because I heard something go into the frying pan with hot oil.


I continued my steps to my room. Not long after I went out to the bathroom to clean my body.


Wiggling this head with cold water. Trying to put all the burdens in your mind. About many things that make me a little confused with what I want and feel. Especially my heart