Throw Your Ex In His Place !

Ep.35

" Aww! It hurts.." Dara grimaced in pain.

Fandi instantly let go of his hand.

" Sorry, Ra! Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."

" Yes! I know you didn't mean it, Fan. "

" Bentar yes, Ra. I'll find the wound plaster first. You wait a minute, yeah." Fandi ran to the grocery store near the wakrop.

Ardi walked up to Dara.

" Where is it sick ? " Said Ardi while pulling Dara's hand slowly.

Dara showed me her wrist.

" You hold on a second, yeah..." Ardi tried to remove the broken bracelet from Dara's hand.

" Aww! " Dara's wrist slightly scratched the sharp part of the bracelet. But it leaves no wounds.

The bracelet has come off. Ardi took out a handkerchief from inside his blazer pocket. Ardi slowly covered the wound with a handkerchief.

The deg! The deg! The deg! The deg! The deg! The deg!

Dara's heart was pounding so fast.

" I really saw his face up close. A man I have admired all this time is in front of me now. Gently he wrapped my wounds. And I also know how he looked on his face when he was still across the street. He foolishly ran without paying attention to the passing vehicle. Are you really worried about me that deep? Is that really you?" inner Dara.

" It's done. Hopefully not infected. " Ardi took off Dara's hand slowly.

" Thank you. " Say Dara with a smile.

Fandi's back from the grocery store next door.

" Ra, where's his hand? Here I put the plaster." Fandi tore off the wound plaster wrapping paper.

" No need, Fan. It's been closed with a handkerchief." Said Dara stopping Fandi from removing the plaster from the package.

" Why use a handkerchief anyway? It's not sterile. This is the only thing that clearly has a cure. So guaranteed to heal your wounds, Ra. Here I open his handkerchief."

Fandi pulls Dara's hand.

" Aww! Sick Fan! Slowly donk..." Dara again grimaced in pain because her wound was accidentally depressed by Fandi.

" If people don't want to be forced! " Said Ardi who was trying to release Fandi's hand that was holding Dara's hand.

" I don't make it! I just want to do Dara's hand!" Fandi stared intently at Ardi.

" Get my hand off!"

Fandi and Ardi were eye-to-eye. They showed each other their glances. Dara who felt bad about this atmosphere she tried to distract the two of them.

" The Rizal! Mas! " Call Dara.

" How has the workshop person been contacted yet?"

" Yes, Ra! A minute!" Shouted Rizal from inside the warkop.

" Brother Ardi, Fandi.while waiting for Mas Rizal we sit on the floor aja yuk! Pegel's feet from earlier stood mulu."

Without taking out a single word they both walked after Dara into the warkop.

" Brother Ardi, Fandi.What do you want to drink? or want to eat something?"

" Can, Ra! You are just a pesenin. You know my favorite food. " Say Fandi

" What about Brother Ardi? Want what? "

" Black coffee only. "

" Eat?"

Ardi shakes.

" Are you sure you don't want boiled noodles with eggs? Extra rawit is also Kak. " Goda Dara's.

" Can. " Ardi confirms Dara's offer. Because it is one of his favorite foods and certainly the favorite of all Indonesian people as well.

" What are these codes? It seems like something has happened between them. The looks of the two of them are completely different. Uh! I've known Dara before and have known him longer than this Boss. I'm sure soon Dara will return to my arms.Hehehe.." Inner Fandi.

" Uh! Kaka cousin. No. I just wanted a funny story. Hehe.."

Rizal sat down beside Dara.

" In, be a moment again he said the tow truck from the nyampe workshop. We'll join you in your car, will we?"

" If it's Dara, I'm anterin aka cousin." Celtap Fandi.

" Cousin Kaka.kaka cousin.call me Rizal or Mas Rizal rich Dara. What do you want to do Dara use?"

" Make the motorbike."

" No! Poor me, nyampe his body home in pain later."

" It used to be a lot when we went to the top of the bike. And Dara Seneng said he could breathe fresh air. Aren't you, Ra?"

" Uh? Ja. But now I have Mas Rizal so I go home with Mas Rizal." Answer Dara.

" Yes, that was Dara's favorite. Even if he wants to go home with you, I do not give permission. I have responsibilities here." Rizal said firmly.

" Yudah, finish eating we finish the things that the car made transferred to my car." Said Ardi who just sipped his black coffee.

" Ra, you want some fried noodles? Here I bribe. Aaa.." Fandi raised his fork.

Rizal turned Fandi's hand to his mouth.

" Aamm..Nyam..Delicious..You can dong Fan..I'm still lager."

Dara folded her bibirmya, holding back laughter at the behavior of her cousin's sister who was teasing Fandi.

" The virgin is now strictly forbidden to eat instant noodles! " Rizal said after swallowing his food.

" why? It used to be okay too. We often eat instant noodles together. Even Dara had stock of instant noodles in her first room. " Fandi Timpal.

" Usually.past..What kind of temen did you first? How do you seem to know best about Dara's habits. What do-don't you it......"

" No! " Dara cut.

" He's not that guy, Mom. "

" If not.........means he must not love until yes? Ahaha.." Rizal laughs amusedly.

" That guy? What does that guy mean, Ra? " Fandi is curious.

" So Dara it...hmmpp...hmmppp...pppppp! " Dara immediately smothered Rizal's mouth with her hand.

" So the guy's mouth doesn't have to be lemes, Mas Rizal Ramadhan." whispered Dara.

" Huh! Huh! Huh! " Rizal set his breath after Dara released her hand from covering Rizal's mouth.

" Why, Ra? How are you the same as Mas Rizal?" ask Fandi.

" It's okay. Mas Rizal really likes to talk so good. So before going anywhere must be put on the brakes first." Dara origin answer.

Dara stole a glance at Ardi who had not been flinching to enjoy his food.

In Dara's heart. " Thankfully, Ardi did not notice these two abstract guys again talking earlier. And fortunately, the hunt was on Mas Rizal's mouth. If he can't get it. And it will certainly spread everywhere the story. It's shame the guy is here."

Fandi also ate the fried noodle until the last mouthful. Suddenly..........

Booom!!

A bomb exploded in Fandi's mouth.

" Ahh! Spicy.pedas.pedas.." Fandi grabbed the bottle of mineral water in front of him.

" Why, Fan? Something wrong with me ?" Ask Dara.

" Rasain you! Therefore do not discuss first.dulu.dulu mulu. Now wash your mouth with a gallon of water." Dara in the Heart.

" Don't know! Suddenly there's chilli in the noodles."

" Why can? Maybe that made him accidentally enter the chili into your plate. Yes the name makes a lot of people there must sometimes be a harm. " Answer Dara.

Fandi again sipped the mineral water again until it ran out unceremoniously.