Trapped in Love with the Idol

9. Make Eye Pain

The morning prayer rumbled, Aki was already preparing for the mosque when Balqis got up and headed for the well to take a bath.

"Locked from inside only Qis."

Aki said as she walked towards the side door of the house past the kitchen. Balqis followed to later lock the door.

After Aki left and then locked the door as Aki told her to, Balqis returned to the well and then to the bathroom.

Balqis always take a shower before dawn prayers, because then he feels fresher and after Balqis prayer can teach without feeling sleepy.

Albar himself in the room seemed to wake up from his sleep. Albar who had rarely heard the voice of the Adhan, so lived in the village and house Aki who was close enough to the mosque so shocked.

Albar sat on the floor mattress. Her eyes were clean, wanting to sleep again but it felt bad. Wanted to wake up but it must have been quite dark and he was afraid there was a kuntilanak.

Albar snatched his phone, he saw the clock still showed a number four in the morning less.

Albar broke down again, staring at the wooden ceiling of his room.

A simple washroom on top of Aki's attic.

How long will he be imprisoned there? What exactly is her Mami planning to have to isolate herself in this small village with Abah Mang Kus. Inner Albar astonished.

Albar sat down again.

He'll call Flo. He wants to know the latest news in Jakarta.

Of course, the gossip news about Albar who is still wiri in my gossip and also in the infotainment show can be easily accessed, but Albar knows if the news must only corner him.

They listen more to who wants to appear in front of the camera to take advantage and gain popularity.

Tuuuut...

A connected tone was heard when Albar called Flo's number.

"What!"

Flick Flo off as she picks up Albar's phone.

Haish... Albar hissing.

"What a sound is the eruption of Mount Kelud anyway!"

Albar.

"Eh kupret! Look at dong's clock if you want a phone call, I even just entered the room at two in the morning."

Omel Flo's.

"I can't sleep, no good others pray I snore."

Albar.

"Jiaaah, you can direct it."

Flo grateful.

"Damn it, you think I'm lost."

Maki Barbarian.

"Neg, nelfon?"

Ask Flo.

"Where are the conditions in Jakarta? Is it safe and under control yet?"

Flo across there snorted.

"You see for yourself in the news, it's hard, your name is so ugly."

Said Flo.

"Trus you have no intention of clearing my name?"

Albar's upset.

Obviously, the career he started with great difficulty in an instant was instantly destroyed just because of the two big cases that ensnared him, ill-fated two cases that he never did at all.

Drugs he just bersawawa because fellow players in the film he starred in using drugs, then somehow the story of Albar's name so dragged.

Now, there is no wind there is no rain there is a newcomer model who claimed to be dumped by Albar after being impregnated.

"I want to sue him for defamation."

Said Flo.

"He who?"

Ask Albar dodol.

"That model, who else!"

"Yes, sue me, let me go back."

Said Albar passionately.

Flo snorted back.

"Gga can Bar, Mami you've been waiting for you can't be an artist anymore. You have to go back to college and get back to the family business."

"Hadeeeh, maleees."

Albar immediately fell down again.

"Udahlah, I am also tired in the entertainment business, we already want twenty-four years bray, soon gray hair, mending began to seriously live deh."

Said Flo.

Albar breathed.

"You think I've been playing games all this time?"

"Life does not obey parents if it is not messing with his name what try?"

Flo asked back.

Albar just shut up.

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Balqis after dawn prayers then prepares breakfast and brews black coffee for Aki.

Breakfast this morning is just fried cassava and banana uli fried.

Albar came out of the room and down from the attic, a towel hanging from his neck and his hand holding a toiletry container.

"Bal, what else?"

Albar asked as he passed through the kitchen door to the bathroom.

"Morning salt."

Balqis without looking.

Albar clenched his hands while acting as if he was going to catch Balqis.

"He's a real parent too."

Albar murmured as he passed to the bathroom.

Not long after, Aki went home. He entered through the side door that had Balqis lock and now the door has Balqis wide open so that there is a change of air and the kitchen does not feel stuffy.

"Aki's coffee is ready Qis?"

Ask Aki.

"It's Ki, at the dinner table."

Answer Balqis.

"Son Albar is up?"

Ask Aki again.

"Just went in the bathroom."

Reply Balqis.

Mangosteen battery.

"During here just use the name Paijo yah."

Aki said as she passed.

Balqis frowned.

Far too Albar to be Paijo.

Balqis grinned himself imagining Albar changing its name to Paijo.

Aki walked into the room, turned on the TV to watch the latest news while sipping her favorite black coffee.

Despite living in a small village in Tasikmalaya, Aki obviously did not want to miss the news, even though it was only ministerial reshuffle news, or news about flooding in Jakarta, Jakarta, or the news of the mutilation murders as well as the news about the blusukan some figures.

Anyway whatever the news presented, Aki will enjoy it so as not to muck.

Balqis turned off the stove, then lifted the presto pot to steam the cassava, took out the padded cassava from the pot and placed it in a container to soak with the seasoning water.

While waiting for the seasoning on cassava to seep in and cassava not too hot, Balqis fry the banana uli first.

From the bathroom Albar already looked fresh, he whistled while drying his hair with a towel.

He looked relaxed just wearing shorts and without wearing a t-shirt.

The aroma of fried banana fragrance is smelled because of the oil mixed with butter.

Albar was tempted to look at Balqis in the kitchen again as he passed by.

"Wiiih the scent invites disco worms."

Seloroh Barbarian.

Balqis turned to Albar who was at the kitchen door naked.

"Yaraboo!"

Balqis throws a banana peel at the artist.

Eitsa... Eitsa...

Albar.

Aki who heard Balqis's screams was flocked to the kitchen.

"What else is this?"

Aki looked at Albar and also Balqis who was ready to throw Albar with the banana skin of the uli again.

"Tuh Ki, Albar doesn't wear a dress..."

Balqis was upset.

Aki sighed.

Albar covered his athletic body with a towel.

"Sir Albar, please do not like to be bare-chested, if you have to shower directly with a shirt."

Albar scratched his head.

Why is it that if you are bare-chested anyway, Balqis mah lebay. Inner Albar.

"Can you sir?"

Aki asked Albar.

"Yeah Ki... Alright."

Albar finally.

"Ah yes, I want to wash my clothes, but I don't know how."

Albar.

"Later I teach you, after breakfast, now change clothes first."

Aki.

Albar nodded.

"Good Ki."

Legally.

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