
"Actually, I've been circling all the places to buy tickets and online as well, but in all the theaters it's been booked out for today."
Nadia carved a bitter smile, within the recesses of her trembling heart. So many times, it still hurts. No. gabe. He was determined to be happy, seeing his mother's struggle to make Aunt Milan happy. "Uncle calm down, I'll pick up the ticket. Actually, I have a group assignment tonight at a friend's place, what a coincidence. I really can't watch tonight either. A moment." Nadia got up trying to keep smiling, she didn't want Guskov to be filled with guilt.
Passing through the living room and met Shelin was busy with cellphones and earphones, even his song until heard from outside. "Shelin, Shelin, your ears can be damaged in that case" he said and went into the room.
The ticket was taken from his wallet. Only tickets. There's still another time. Nadia blames herself why she should still hope despite just watching together.
In front of the house was given the ticket, clearly visible eyes Guskov sparkling and lips continue to smile. "Good luck with the date, Uncle."
Guskov rubbed the head of the Legowo Woman in front of him, he was grateful Nadia could understand. His heart ached, Guskov wished that Nadia was not really angry. "The next day I bought a ticket in exchange, yeah." Guskov smiled warmly as Nadia nodded.
Inside the living room, Shelin who had been pretending to hear the song, had heard their conversation from the beginning.
"Basic, basket case, niece herself embat. Ah Nadia, why should she be horrified by the talk of a man who even lied to his wife and cheated on her," Shelin's mind was upset.
Often Nadia told me about her feelings, Shelin reacted normally, even though she was alone with Nadia, as if there was no other man. For example, Ernest is even more handsome and energetic. Or Reno who every day brings food to Nadia.
Shelin clenched his hands, while traveling Guskov, looking at his best friend immediately bowed to his forehead, even though in front of Guskov looked fine. Shelin felt sick. At the same time, Shelin saw the arrival of Ernest on foot, it seemed like the man had just returned home from the activities of the volleyball.
Ernest narrowed his eyes, and patting the shoulder of the woman sitting in front of the house, Nadia's head looked up. "Nad, why are your eyes red?"
"Uhhhh!" Nadia rubbed her eyes and the next two seconds Nadia's fingers held Ernest's hand. "Gatel is so taug."
"Don't cut it, I'll look for eye drops first. I brought you some ice mix. Wait here, I'll get a glass." Ernes directly slammed into and passed through the living room.
"Haha-AH!!!" Ernest's cry was startled when he found his hand pulled by the person who had just appeared in the front room of the tv, until his heart was pounding half to death. "Somehow, you want what cave life is, Shel?!"
"Sorry," said Shelin in the dim room without guilt, and waited for Ernest to set his breath repeatedly. "Still young. Dad, what a volleyball player. Our campus is directly defeated if you have. Where are you going, I'm not done talking." Shelin immediately followed Ernest who entered his room without permission.
"Eye drop ask here. Kasian was Nadia's eyes. Temen what you are like, not very sensitive." Ernest had already bowed at the dressing table and found what he was looking for. When he turned around he found Shelin's face flexed with his hands folded over his chest.
"Why you? PMS?" Ernes who had passed the door then retreated again. "Seriously napa?"
Shelin sat on the bed. A piece of wind came from the open window, where the curtains waving blocked the light from outside that could not fully enter the room dim and smelled of chocolate.
"What do you say, old uncle gave a ticket to ask Nadia out, then, the ticket was asked back for a date with his wife. You kidding me, Shel?" Ernest couldn't believe it.
Shelin was shaking, the man in front of her laughed out loud. "What's funny da.sar GENTER (bamboo). Body height but brain rich in ants, geble*k."
Ernest then fell silent and his face turned tense. "Seriously?" snarling, "outrageous. This afternoon, we will take a walk. No, it's a good cave idea, isn't it, Shel?"
"Yes! We make Guskov feel what it's like to be hurt by being played, Er!" Shelin and Ernest were instantly tos. They were friends from the TK era, and often in frequency.
*
The smell of cotton and air freshener in the room with a collection of red chairs that almost filled the sea of people.
Guskov sat on the sideline, and his wife on the right. He did not understand why his best friend recommended horror movies for his wife.
Indeed, this was the first time he had watched with his wife. After dadi duku his wife always refused every invitation, he said was a waste of time.
"Mas, I want to have a child, and yesterday I went to the doctor just happened to be my fertile days." Milan stroked her husband's shoulder and was greeted by the husband's loving arms.
"I've wanted this for a long time, Milan. May God hear our prayers. How many children do you want to have? four exclaims, right." Guskov's eyes sparkled and his hands clasped his wife's fingers.
"Don't dream, Guskov," inner Milan shuddered. Milan took a slow breath throwing off the tightness as the lights began to dim, he had to act fearfully this time in front of Guskov during the watch. Sure enough, horror movies, there are people who at the age of 30 still watch like this. Milan thinks this is really a child.
Guskov's eyes whizzed, before the lights dimmed completely, Guskov's heart thumped more and more when he found Nadia walking side by side with Ernest. The young man embraces Nadia's shoulder, while next to her is also Shelin.
Guskov's chest grew boiling when Nadia sat on the left of the man who had not yet removed his hand from Nadia's shoulder.
"Why isn't Shelin sitting in the middle?" his inner. Guskov's jaw grew hotter, poignant, shrouded his heart and clenched his hands in his lap as his eyes continued to rest on their left-hand seat, two rows apart in front of him.
Guskov doesn't accept, Nadia says she'll study the group. "Is this what you call group learning?" inward Guskov traced the chair in front unknowingly.
"Mas, Mum."
A loud clap from the wife's hand resuscitated Guskov. "What?"
"You why the hell? I called repeatedly. What are you daydreaming about?!"
"I'm not daydreaming." Guskov was still puzzled by the sight of people around him and his wife touching the phone in his pocket and snatching it, but Guskov grabbed it back. "Why, Milan. Ah." Guskov turned off the increasingly loud ringing of the phone, following the grunts of people around.
"I've told you so many times because your phone is noisy. Make it a shame," said Milan cynically because the gaze of the people made the mood worse.
"Sorry, Milan, don't be mad." Guskov set the phone in silent mode, two missed calls from the office. Luckily his phone was not reached by his wife. He had never even deleted Nadia's chat since he first met her. Milan never checked his phone. Preferably, from now on he should lock the phone with a password.
Guskov clasped his wife's shoulders, while his eyes were fixed on Ernest's head which often looked to the left and at the thrust of Nadia's palm, as Ernest continued to look at her.
Guskov's jaw hardened, his chest was so tight and not strong for much longer. "Milan, shall we just go home?"
"Why? this is only half the game. You really have no intention. I've been dandan tired of half an hour for you, "trous Milan in the ear of Guskov.
"We're just shopping, the movie's boring."
"Kan, you ordered, mas, weird. Yaudah, hurry." Milan can not stand this time-wasting activity.
Guskov and Milan go hand in hand. Guskov turned his head to the left, he found Nadia's surprised look.
"Knowledge lies to you, Nad," inwardly Guskov, his lips twitch when the eyes meet and his steps are halted. His heart burned more and more at the hands of Nadia and Ernest, Guskov turned to Ernest who had seen Nadi and now met with him. Guskov was ready to invite wrestling, if not to remember his wife who was trying to repair the relationship, lastly Guskov found the gaze of Shelin who was also sharp and half underestimating.
"Mas, what's wrong?" Milan patted Guskov on the shoulder and pulled him over.
Nadia mere.mas her lips until they form a straight line, feeling guilty because of Guskov's sharp gaze. However, it is also so painful to find their affection. He didn't know, that it would be this hard to forget about Guskov.
Ernest stroked the back of Nadia's hand which kept staring at Guskov's departure towards the door.
After this afternoon, Ernest paid a ticket with a price more expensive than his friend, it also had to beg, because his friend had not wanted to sell his ticket, because the film was being hunted.
The young man now felt guilty because Nadia even more moody, although the eyes were seen watching but his gaze was empty.
Ernest mere.mas Nadia's hand was louder, until Nadia's eyes blinked slowly and turned back Ernest's gaze with a forced smile.
Nadia's phone vibrated, when it opened a chat from Guskov :
- What is your group learning, watching while holding hands?-