The Marriage of an Old Friend

The Marriage of an Old Friend
chapter 21. virgin



"Widya, sorry if you can go home alone.I have a sudden business" said Dika, grabbed his car keys and walked quickly to the cashier.


Widya was initially surprised but the girl felt that she had no right to ask what business would make Dika panic like that.


"sorry yes, I have ordered an ojek online.you just have to wait here." Dika looked to reach into his pocket and took out a few pieces of money.


"it's for your fare." Dika handed the money in front of Widya.


"no need to bang, I will pay for it myself. bang Dika go away." said Widya, although her heart was sad she still tried to keep smiling.


Widya is further disappointed when Dika leaves just leaving her. staring at the back of her beloved man, two drops of tears welling up her cheeks.


along the way home, Widya's mind wanders everywhere thinking of a woman who can divert all the worlds of a Dika. a man who is not very friendly with others can behave as sweet as that for one woman.


"actually what kind of woman is virgin?. why bang Dika so worried, even the heart to ask me to go home alone." murmured Widya.


his bustling night today did not make the girl fooled, his heart was too lonely.His mind was too full of all the questions he had to ask who.


***


up in front of the virgin house, Dika hurriedly knocked on the door. did not wait a long time, the door opened quickly.Beautiful girl who had made her panic had now poured into his arms. stuffing stuck out of tiny lips like a wet cherry.


"hey why Ra?" asked Dika, her hands had been out since when she had gently rubbed the girl's back.


but it was Dika's reflex action when facing a crying virgin, since long ago.even since they were both still sitting on the Junior High.


dara who looks as strong as the coral in the ocean in front of others will turn as weak as cotton when in front of Dika. for him Dika is the only person who never hurt him.


until finally he promised himself that he would not have any feelings for Dika, preventing bad things that might happen if he kept the feelings of love in his best friend.


after bringing the virgin into the house and sitting on the sofa, Dika tucked the hair behind the ear. The face was swollen with the rest of the tears that trace it looks red.


"why Ra?" asked Dika again, but the one asked was silent and kept looking down.


"yes it's satisfied first cry, I wait until you want a story" said Dika, choosing to turn on the television in front of him.


the new television lit up in tandem with the quiet voice of the virgin.Even the speech that sounded the murmur was not very clear.


"by the way, Ra, don't whisper it" said Dika.


seeing the virgin who was still as unwilling as to make Dika confused to do what.His burly hand reflex moves and clasps the girl's shoulder, carrying her head leaning on her shoulder.


there was no rejection from the beautiful girl who was still crying, Dika grabbed a tissue when she saw the strange virgin gelagat.


late!. Not the tissue that is made to sweep snot but his clothes. Dika breathed a heavy, wet shirt already her. as usual must be when her best friend was crying there were only her clothes that became a victim.


but it's okay, as long as the virgin can stop crying, no matter what clothes she doesn't care.


the wall clock had shown half an hour had passed, the whining sound had disappeared. Dika turned to look at the beautiful girl who was still comfortable leaning on him.


"was it crying?" tanya Dika, her warm smile adorned the handsome face that was exposed to the light from the tv in front of her.


dara nodded, stood up her body and turned her body to face Dika.


"last afternoon after returning from the office, I didn't accidentally see the notification that came in at Rendy's phone. You know?" dara stared intensely at Dika.


"no." replied Dika Casual.


"hhhhh!" groused virgin.


"yes I don't know Ra, you haven't told me yet" Dika replied with a witty smile.


"continue the notification from the abbreviated name, but the content of the chat is very ambiguous.I suspect there is something that Rendy hidden from me."


her words stirred.


"do not seudzon, if it's your own fault later that will be messy" said Dika warned.


"iyha too, but this time it felt a little different, somehow my feeling said that Rendi was hiding something big from me" she said languidly.


various things that he found lately did feel strange, contact names with abbreviations, baby equipment, more romantic Rendi attitude and never make a problem. but not infrequently also pick up the phone by moving away from him.


relying on feeling, dara is sure this all must have its end.it is impossible all this is just ordinary things.


several times coding for Rendi to immediately marry her, but Dara instead swallowed disappointment because Rendi always diverted the conversation.


"let's go, instead of guessing how if this weekend we spy Rendi again.you try to lure him to take the road, if he wants to yes we spy after you go home. if he refuses, we follow him from his house.how?" tawar Dika's.


"maybe that's it." answered the mangosteen.


***


finally the weekend arrived, it turns out that Rendi agreed to the invitation of the couple throughout the day the lovebirds spent time together. somehow the virgin became hesitant to spy on Rendi if his attitude was like this.


the male attitude that he wanted was on Rendi. Unknowingly just pricking the noodles in front of him.


"Ra .. Don't you like the noodles?" asked Rendi, looking at the dreamy virgin.


"eh like it, it's delicious.not less the same in the round Deket house." replied the nervous virgin.


"if it's good why not finish it? kasian loh you prick it. he has the feeling of Kali.." said Rendi interspersed with crisp jokes.


"you're just noodles, how about satay that is stabbed every day.not maybe it's satay komplen and don't want to be stabbed again." dara chuckled softly, responding to Rendi's joke.


"maybe the answer is yes." rubbing the head with anxiety.


"don't you, I'll mess up my hair."


"i noticed your hair is so long Ra, this run out to the salon, no? haircut new models.so not monotonous gini continue?" tawar Rendi, plays the long hair of the virgin.


true too, so far virgin never cut hair with other models. as just tidied up and left long strung out.


"okedeh we're out of this kesalon" replied dara.


the plan of spying on Rendi yawned somewhere.