THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)
PART 8'S
I'M YOUR EYE# Part 3
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“Loh, why are you back?.” Jeff asked a little astonished, glancing at his watch. Because the man had returned to the hotel room where they were staying, when he said it was sibule koplak to hang out with Bryan and Arman.
“Keep it back?. Why not follow?.”
“New until I too. Cape. Tomorrow will take Nathan – way again.” Jeff Sahut.
“Where is Nathan, healthy?.”
“Health. More active dia.”
“Hubya?.”
“Sehaatt..” Jeff was lazy and John chuckled.
“Lo's heart is not healthy huh?. Pounding – debar sure.” Chirps John.
“Ga do not be smart about me!. Like your heart is healthy just think of Prita.”
“Gue meet him.”
“Hah?. You met the Prita means?.” Jeff was shocked to hear John.
“Regular expression lo!.” John Sahut.
“Tell me ( Ceritain to me ).”
“Gue met him at the Cafe where I signed up with – kids. But I didn't get to talk to him. Escape hunt is child.” John then grunted.
“Hahahaha.”
“Lo laughs!.” John glanced back at the laughing Jeff.
“I guessed it. Well you can meet him, again gig there the Prita?.”
“Because. But the moment I came, the music was again break.”
“Would I see him?.” Ask Jeff enthusiastically.
“Si Bryan who saw him initially. I immediately fit him noleh.” Answer John.
“Terus?.”
“Ya keep him running away!. I'm chasing him already hounded to go using his motor.”
Jeff chuckled again. “Kok tuh son has not info to me if he met lo?.”
“Busy running away!” John is sad. “Until now I was right – really do not understand why Prita stay away from me, avoid me until like this. Crazy one! he's right – right my enemy, Jeff!.”
“Yes has said he hurt when you snapped – snapped him first.”
“Gue snapped him too ga to severe – severe terribly, Jeff.”
“Title lo yell at him. Even his parents were the same Kajol never snapped at him like you did. Plus you are proud – prougain si Aila first, well listen to the Prita criticize the former lo it lo lo lo look very bad received. It's like you're pointing out that Prita is wrong. You even gave him a warning. Inget ga lo?!.”
Jeff said at length. John breathed his breath. “Iya I remember.”
“Well, the sick Prita is the same lo!.” Knock Jeff. “Lo know what he said to Andrew ahead of me and R?.”
“What?.”
“Prita ask for help. Prita no longer want any business with the same person whose name is John Smith!.” Said Jeff who repeated Prita's sentence. “So please keep him away from Prita as far as – away.”
“He said so, Jeff?.” John doesn't believe it.
“Yap.” Jeff sahut while mangosteen - mangosteen.
“Segitnya yes he offended me?.” John looked down lethargic. “He didn't even want to give me a chance to
apologize.” John looked desperate. “She even hunts – hunts away from her place of residence here.”
“What?!. Do you know where Prita lives here?!.” Jeff asked in surprise. “Quick movement also lo!.”
“Tetap aja free. Prita has gone from there.”
“Tau from where?.” Ask Jeff.
“Gue comes to his apartment unit. It just so happens that one building is the same as Ical. I told him he doesn't exist. Until I check into it too. Coincidentally his friend who lives with him pas dateng. So I'm asking to go in.”
“Si Amel?.” Ask Jeff again.
“Entah. I didn't ask her name. “Stupid time!. I'd just like to meet Priwitan.”
John breathed again.
“Crazy yes, you even know the name of his friend the Prita who lives with him.” John geleng – bells looking at Jeff. And the – man chuckled again.
“kkan I've told you, the Prita is my sister. So he's in my sights!.”
“Emang fucking lo Jeff!.”
“Udah pasrah.”
John massaged his temple plan. Boy – the man is thinking hard. ‘Brainage lo John.’
John is guessing – about the existence of Prita. ‘If he leaves Bandung... ah, I know where he is!.’
***
‘Love...’.
Jeff glanced at the woman sitting next to him.
‘Heh, I guess it’s too soon (I guess it's too fast ).’ Inward Jeff argues to Jihan who is holding Nathan, in the passenger seat beside him. “Ji.” Call Jeff to Jihan and the woman looks at him.
Jeff gets used to Jihan every time he visits Nathan. And every time he took Nathan off on – roads like today. They were on their way back to Jihan's house.
“Ya?.” Jihan and the woman smiled at Jeff.
‘Beautiful ( Beautiful ). Damned! (Fuck! ).’ Inner praised as well as cursed as Jihan turned to her with a slight smile.
Jihan was waiting for Jeff to speak. “What's up?.” Ask because Jeff didn't speak.
“Hah?.”
Jeff was a little misbehaved, because he was just daydreaming. He returned to the focus of the street in front of him.
“So you called me?.” Said Jihan.
“Oh it. You.... with your boyfriend that has been in contact for a long time?.” Ask Jeff. ‘Haish, why did I ask you about
that?.’ Jeff ingrained.
“Can I choose not to answer?.” Jihan Sahut.
“Ya is up to you. I just asked.”
“I think our business is only with Nathan. The rest is about personal do not interfere with each other, is not it?.”
“Yeah, you're right.” Jeff was acting stupid. ‘Sialan.’ Again – again he cursed in the heart.
For a moment they both fell silent. While Nathan slumped in Jihan's lap because he was tired of playing.
“My day to return to London. Maybe about three weeks or even more I was there.” Said Jeff who is still talking about himself as ‘saya’ on Jihan.
“Oke.” Jihan's voice is short,
‘OK?.’ Jeff ingrained. ‘Only okay?.’ He's upset himself. “You don't like – as long as I'm in London.” Jeff Says.
“Means kind of – sorts?.”
“Yah trying to find trouble with me about Nathan.”
“You mean take Nathan away from you, do you?.” Jihan said, asking.
“Iya.” Jeff Sahut.
‘More beautiful if laugh her.’
“And you think I, uh – me ..”
“I'm it.”
“Hah?.” Jihan looked a little confused.
“Wear me alone, not me. Use the word ‘aku’ to bring yourself to me. Better to hear.” Jeff Says.
“I, yes ..” Jihan looks doubtful – hesitate to answer.
“You why the hell do you think you're afraid of me?.” Jeff asked without looking, focusing on the streets.
“Yes out Nathan nyeremin's Daddy. Like threaten.”
Jeff looked up while raising one eyebrow. Jihan seems to realize that she is free to talk.
“Eh – it.. I. I mean..”
“So you think I'm creepy?.” Jeff asked half-temptingly. Jihan's clumsy attitude seems to now be a separate entertainment for Jeff.
“Ya engga.” Jihan's fast.
“Then?.” Sambar Jeff's.
“Ya... you... handsome ...”.
“Oh yes?.” Jeff smiled as he looked at Jihan who had just praised him.
“Ya .. still more handsome Nathan anyway.” Jihan looked wrong and Jeff squinted at one corner of his lips.
‘Awarming.’
Jeff parked his car in the yard of Jihan's house.
“Connect, already arrived. Thank you Jeff, for today.” Said Jihan with a smile.
“I should thank you.” Jeff Sahut.
Jihan looked at Jeff.
“Ga mind right, if I no longer use the word ‘me’ if chatting with you?.” Said Jeff
realize that Jihan must be a little strange to hear him talk about ‘aku’ to the woman. Jihan nodded with a smile.
“Wait Ji.” Jeff restrains Jihan's arm about to open the car door.
“Why?.” Ask Jihan.
“You wait, let me carry Nathan into the house.”
Jeff quickly opened the car door beside him and walked quickly to the side of the door where Jihan was sitting holding Nathan. Jeff immediately took Nathan who was still sleeping slowly from Jihan's lap.
“Thanks yes.” Said Jihan.
“Ji.” Call Jeff.
“Ya?.”
“So you think I'm handsome?.” Jeff idly teased Jihan while walking towards the door of the house.
“Mm.. indeed so the reality.”
“Terus?.”
“What does it mean?.”
“Am I handsome enough to not only be Nathan's Daddy, but to his Mommy too?.”
Pepet keep Bang Jeeff....
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Bekasi, Java – West
John came back earlier than Bandung last night.
“True – is right, I don't believe what I'm doing this. For the sake of sorry Priwitan. Damn it!.”
John muttered to himself when he had parked his car in the courtyard of the Cemara Family home.
“Prita, you can't escape again now.”
John got out of the car and immediately stepped towards the entrance that had been opened by one of the Cemara Family's domestic assistants.
“Assalamu’alaikum Bi.”
John greeted the Cemara family who opened the door and stood up to greet him.
“Wa’alaikumsalam Tuan John.” Reply to the aunt with a friendly smile.
“Papa Mama where Bi?. Sepi feeling?.”
“Bapak same Mother again to Bogor from this morning Mr. There is a wedding sodaranya.”
“Ke Bogor?.”
“Iya.”
“Prita also come?.” Ask John again.
“Non Prita?.” Auntie scrunched her forehead.
“Iya. He's back from Bandung, right last night?.”
“Not yet, Mr.”
“Kalo Aunty told to lie to her, don't follow.” John was a little upset. “She's in her room, right?.”
“Eh, no Mr.”
The middle-aged woman followed John who was stepping towards Prita's room.
“To Mr. John, aunt ga boong. Non Prita is not here.” My aunt looked honest.
John ignored. He stopped his steps when he was in front of the door of Prita's room.
“Prita!.”
“Master..”
Aunty tries to talk to John who is knocking on Prita's room door and calls the girl.
'Ga believes it' Inner Aunt.
But John did not bother him.
Auntie opened the door to Prita's unlocked room. “Master John doesn't believe in Auntie very much. Tuh see for yourself is Non Prita is not here, Mr.”
“Prita?.”
John is still curious, even though Prita's room is empty and tidy. Visible indeed no sign – activity sign.
John checked the bathroom. Empty too.
“Ga believes very much in Bibi. There are no non-Primites. Haven't come back here yet, sir. But this morning Non Prita telfon. Titip pesen for Mr. John.”
John was excited to hear it.
“Keep she said what, Bi?.” John grabbed the two arms of the middle-aged woman who had been shocked because John was holding her.
“Anu Mr. John, Non Prita says. Mr. John don't look for – find him again..”.
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To be continue.....
