
I keep trying to forget his treatment of me. For the first time he was rude to me. A liverache? yeah, of course you are. I don't like being yelled at the most, and another one I don't like being set up. Who he is, just want to know where I am, what I am, who I am!
I decided to get out of the car as soon as possible. Ac and the song player in his car deliberately turned it off to stop his words that began to "get there." Now I have to rethink. Whether to accept it and step into the future together is the right choice. I expressed my intention to answer her feelings.
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"Would you use white or red sugar, brother?" ask the waiter who came to bring the menu book to the table. Adzka glanced at Juna who chose to sit opposite him instead of next to him, not as usual. Netra they met, Juna instantly shifted his gaze.
"I'm wearing brown sugar, brother. A lot of oranges. The ice is tight. Banana crishpy mixed topping, one serving!" juna said without looking at the menu book. He only saw that extra menu on the image attached to each wall.
"If brother?" ask the waiter again.
"Just like that."
"Okay, a minute, sister." the waitress asked him to leave the couple who looked troubled.
Juna's phone rang, spontaneously he picked it up without seeing who called him.
"Hello, Honey!" the voice from across there. The girl furrowed her brows. The flat object that he put in his ear he pulled back, seeing the name on his phone.
"Hm .. napa!" said ketus.
"Again the ice, that's good. How could I not be invited!"
"Sok knows! where're you?" juna ketus
"See you!"
"Geek!" Juna stuck out his tongue. His smile expands considering the silliness of the person who is calling him.
"Where the hell is it, Chel? here too? there is no tuh. My neck is like a giraffe!"
"Kangen, yes! just met earlier." the sound of laughter from across there as if contagious, making Juna also laugh. Instantly he forgot the man before him who was looking at him with an indecipherable look. Pramusaji came with the order they had asked for.
"Drink first!" adzka said loudly. His voice was heard by Marchel very clearly.
"Op, someone is angry! yes, the ice is not too much! your tonsils will be crushed. I have arrived. Have a good time my sister met big."
"Yes my big brother." reply Juna absurd, confused to say what.
The phone call was over, silence was coming back.
"How long have you been together, what's his name? Macel!" Adzka opened the conversation.
"Not going out, Doc!"
"Not going out with love." he said
"Huh, what the hell is this guy. Jealousy is still good!" muttered Juna while eating coconut fruit that was scraped rough.
"Last year, Doc. 5 years ago."
"Oh, has he finished his education?"
"It has. Uh, does the doctor know her?"
"Stop calling me a doctor, this isn't a hospital. Just call me Adzka, or whatever makes you comfortable." still in the ketus mode
"Oh, I'll call you a bitch." Juna teases the man in front of him. "Mistake yourself why give me that freedom" he laughed in his heart
"Eh, you haven't answered my question. Do you know him, Dek?"
Adzka got into his car, started the engine. Juna half ran up to him, got into the car carrying a small styrofoam box.
"You haven't eaten it at all, Adzka! It's paid, not free."Juna gave back Adzka's wallet.
"My money, you're the one who's bothered. Just eat it. I'm not feeling it." Take the food box put it on Juna's thigh.
"Here I bribe! i'm satiated. I'm sorry, doctor who doesn't want to be called Adek." Juna teased.
"Basic, you freak! it's fate, Bro. I was born earlier than you." again Juna spoke in his heart.
Adzka opened his mouth. For about five minutes he opened it, but no one entered it.
"Aaaa .. he said to nyuapain. Go in the flies!"
Juna woke up from his daydream, "Sorry, sorry. Kirain doesn't want to!" Juna stuffed a piece of chocolate-covered banana and cheese into Adzka's mouth.
"It's very convenient, it's true people say. Eating from someone else's hand feels better." Adzka smiled happily, his imagination began to develop. "I want to be like this without sin, Lord. I want her to be the mother of my children!" he then finished the crishpy banana that filled his mouth.
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"Hi, Ma. How are you!" Marchel gently kissed the tip of the head of the middle-aged woman who was sitting relaxing reading a fashion magazine accompanied by a cup of green tea and a plate of snacks.
"Eh, my mom's son has arrived. Where's Juna? he said he wanted to bring her here. You are yes, lie to your mother."
"So see you, Ma. Marchel wasn't lying. From Makassar here we were together. One more plane. But until the airport he's been picked up, Ma. Looks like Juna can only be your son, not your daughter-in-law." Marchel threw her body on the sofa.
"The rice has become porridge, dear. So that the porridge can be enjoyed you just give him a little coconut milk, crackers, chicken and fried onions. My mom always reminds you! ikhlaskanlah ..he deserves to be happy, dear. How about we stop by his house. Mama misses him so much. How big is he now?"
"He's a little boy, I haven't seen him in years he's grown up again! This mom is just there. He's still as ugly as he used to be."
"Dangerous as soon as you're sorry for leaving him, right?" Mama glanced at Marchel who was staring flat at the ceiling of the room.
"That's it, Ma. Don't talk about it anymore. Marchel take a shower first. Sticky!"
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"Where have you been, Ka?" the voice from across there. Rudi asked the whereabouts of those who had not yet reached Rudi's residence. Maghrib's time is almost here.
"This has entered the gate of the complex, Om." said Adzka
"Father!" juna said without a sound, only the movement of his mouth, but Adzka could interpret it and nodded his head.
"Why don't you call me!" Juna was shaking her lips.
"Whose son, whom did he call!" he speaks for himself. Adzka laughed amusedly at the funny behavior of the girl next to him.
"I'm his son too!" Adzka replied without looking at Juna.
"Where's the child!!" Juna is getting tighter.
"Mantu's son."
"Huh, funny funny funny funny."
"Gue mah ogah, nothing has been set. I want to know what my daily activities are. Is ... No, Ka. I don't want to. You just look for the others."
The deg!
"Did he reject me?"