
Dinda's night helps bring down Johan's hot body temperature. And thankfully, after the morning his body which was compressed with warm water has subsided a little.
Slowly Johan's body temperature returned to normal.
Niko and Miko's padded mattress should be willing to give to the foreign man.
They now evacuate themselves, sleeping in front of the television. Like guests, they've both been sleeping in a sling since last night. Both of them use the same white pajamas, suitable as a home child.
Last night Miko cursed Johan. He asks his sister Niko, if Johan is gone, he must replace the bed sheet, so as not to be infected with the Johan virus.
Miko is still implicit with the characteristics of vengeance. Type of a woman, but Miko has these characteristics.
Miko is very aggressive, like a starving lion mother.
Miko woke up, because of her sleep is not good, she grumbled in front of the bathroom glass. "Keep, Miko's panda eyes appear again. This is all because of that fucking Johan," muttered Miko sewot.
He spoke to Dinda who was cooking. The distance between the bathroom and the kitchen was very close, Miko sat first in front of the bathroom glass while looking at her brother who was busy with a frying pan. Hearing Miko's words to Johan, Dinda smiled, not a strange thing, Miko's habit of sulking.
Miko looked at the clock, right, time showed at six in the morning. "Sister is not ready to go to work" Miko said. "It's noon."
"Silent leave seems to be today," replied Dinda, but her eyes ignored Miko's attention. "Sister Rina's on leave again today."
"Usually he's dating, if he's asking for time off," Miko blames on Rina, their cousin who guards the library. "Basic women's eyes basket. Can't see a handsome guy, must be directly embat. It's like a victim," said Miko.
"Well, in understanding. He also needs Quality time," Dinda's mature. "Again, pity him, has long been single. Where acute, again," ledek Dinda jumawa.
"Of course, my own brother is not single," now Miko who mocked Dinda. "Sister is also single, which is acute, too," Miko imitated Dinda's voice.
"Hi..." Gertak Dinda's. "You're patil's sister with this spatula," threatened Dinda by using her pride cutil. "Don't talk about singles anymore" Dinda changed the subject. "The bottom line is that Rina's sister is on leave today. He needs time to rest soothe himself whatever it is," said Dinda.
"Yes, too" Miko understood. "But who's guarding who's shop?" ask Miko. "If sister Rina is on leave."
"Yes, forced sister, who else?" Hardik Dinda's.
Miko is small, nodding her head. "Sister, how is she doing," Miko whispered towards Dinda.
"That's fine. Not hot anymore."
"Good indeed," said Miko. "But, by the way why is he soaking wet? Is he in trouble," Miko wants to gossip.
Dinda looked at Miko. "Possibly so," Dinda also did not understand. "Oh, yes, it's noon, you guys aren't in school," Dinda switched the conversation.
"No, red date" Miko replied briefly.
Listening to Miko's words, Dinda paused for a moment the busy cooking. "Red date," Dinda mimicked.
"Yes," Miko nodded. "Red date. Wh why? sister kok like surprised so," Miko began to want to know.
"It's okay," Dinda continued with her cooking. "Then you don't have to leave, I don't think today's a red date."
From behind the two, Niko, who has a white pajama, interrupts the conversation between her two brothers. The lion's hair was still sagging and his sleepy face was still natural.
Niko sat at the dining table, propping up her chin while looking at Miko and Dinda who were wearing blue aprons.
"No need to cook, brother," said Niko. "Flame, similar to the smell of fart," Niko spoke half-consciously let alone the aroma of Dinda's cooking.
"Since when do we cook," demanded Dinda. "Don't talk weird."
"Niko just told me, maybe Dinda Khilaf's brother put the rice terrace into the dishes that you make."
Dinda glanced at Miko who was standing beside her, she crossed her chest hand. Miko shrugged both of her shoulders, this time she was neutral.
It just so happened that the cooking that made Dinda was done. Everything is ready at the table.
Johan who had not since when to stand at the kitchen door, likely to see and hear their conversation.
The man was already conscious, Dinda who saw Johan had woken up boasting to say hello in the morning. Dinda said hello to pleasantries, at least she lightly spoke.
"Sister Johan hasn't improved so much, why go to the kitchen."
Dinda rubbed Johan's body, she limped. Johan's body was still weak, Dinda brought him to the dining table. "Sister Johan sit here first, I'll prepare food for brother."
Johan was sitting next to Niko, he saw Niko. He remembers that Niko was the kid who had a fight with him at the hotel the other day.
However he did not forget Miko who was also standing near the stove.
Johan's surprised. "You guys?"
"They're twins" said Dinda. "He's Miko sitting there, and next to you his name is Niko, they're identical twins" Dinda explained as she poured Johan some porridge. "It's sometimes hard to tell them apart" Dinda said.
"You never said you had a sister" Johan demanded. "Even I just found out now" said Johan who was completely unaware of all of this.
"That's because Brother Johan never asked," answered Dinda simply. "They're six years different from me" explained Dinda.
Johan looked back at the faces of the two children. In fact, Johan was not able to distinguish the faces of the two, they were very similar.
It is difficult to distinguish, Johan muttered in confusion. To be sure, Johan assumes that Niko sitting next to him was the boy who fought with him at the hotel at that time.
But obviously the one who hit her face was Miko who was sitting near the stove.
While Miko can only snort, she likes the innocent behavior of Johan, the strangest man Miko has ever seen.
"I take a shower, you guys continue your breakfast." Miko. He did not want to interrupt their eating.
The sound of an electric bell rang, Dinda wanted to open it. Usually that comes so early is a Javanese woman who is married to a German man as well as the owner of the next apartment.
It had become his routine, every morning he gave Dinda soup and other food. The woman was friendly, the woman who had met Steve some time ago.
The woman who is considered Miko is a walking mushroom aunt.It is customary for Niko to call her that, because the woman's hair is always on the bun. So that it looks like a walking mushroom, Miko often mocked it.
"Steve," Dinda was shocked. Obviously, Dinda was shocked at the sudden arrival of Steve like this, because there was Johan in his house. "What's this early you came?" Dinda wanted to know.
Dinda can't imagine what it would be like if Steve saw Johan, he can only hope that Johan doesn't come out of his kitchen.
Or Steve himself would throw Johan out of the building. Dinda was horrified.
Unlike usual, this was the first time Dinda had seen Steve come to her apartment. It was early in the morning, as if there was something she was trying to say.
"I've got a call, if there's this guy in the house, that jerk," said Steve hunting down to enter.
"Ah, who is that jerk you mean?" Dinda pretended to cover up if there was Johan inside. He stutters in saying.
"Who else if not the Johan," Steve furrowed his brows. He smiled wickedly.
How could Steve know if there was Johan in his house, Dinda thought. He wondered who told Steve about Johan's whereabouts.
Steve looks up at Dinda's bowed head covering up the lies hiding Johan inside his house. Dinda couldn't dodge, Steve said the truth.
"Why silence? have you started lying?" insinuations Steve. "Or you still like him, so you haven't told me about him all night."
"No," cried Dinda. "Where might I lie to you" Dinda defended herself.
"Then? Why hide Johan inside and not tell me about him. Last night he slept in your house, wasn't it a lie to not tell me" Steve asked Dinda for an explanation.
Steve feels unfair to him because Dinda lied about Johan.
"I didn't mean it" said Dinda. "I don't mean to hide Johan here, but...."
"You still like him" Steve said. "Jay. Just tell him you still like him" Steve told his perspective.
"I don't like Johan at all. I've forgotten him many years ago, why did you corner me," Dinda was a little emotional. "why are you accusing me of nothing."
Dinda turned her back, she didn't want to fight. Dinda let Steve in front of the door, get in or not Steve into his house Dinda did not care.
But Steve didn't let Dinda just walk away. He needed an accurate explanation right from Dinda's mouth. Steve didn't want to hear a rumour that wasn't as clear as a bird.
Steve wouldn't listen to a complicated word. "Tell me if you still like him or not!" Shouted Steve in a high tone.
Steve held Dinda's hand tightly, he needed Dinda's confession.
"Quick say!" Steve jerked.
"I say again, I don't like him at all!" firmly Dinda. He cried because Steve snapped at him, this was the first time for Dinda to be treated harshly by Steve's words.
"Take it off" Dinda rebelled. "You hold my hand tight, it hurts," Dinda complained.
Dinda's synchronized tears couldn't stand still to get out. Even his tears were more chatty than the attached Mak roaring in the eye pelupuk with a rush like tap water.
Steve laughed at me. "If you don't like it, then why are you hiding it inside your house? You can call his family to come and pick him up or call me" Steve cornered Dinda. "Have you forgotten me? Or you did it on purpose so that your rumors as a seductive woman were true," Steve said rudely, he did not pre-screen his words.
"Never say I'm a seductive woman" Dinda cried. "I never thought of being the woman most people say I am."
"Then what do you mean to hide that son of a bitch inside? You did it on purpose" Steve demanded a more straightforward explanation, he didn't need Dinda's tears.
"Nothing, I just wanted to help. It's not what you think" Dinda defended herself, but the answer is less clear.
Steve didn't like this less logical and straightforward answer.
"That's it," said Steve. He let go of his grasp. "I know now, only I love you one-sidedly. I expect too much of you" Steve looked disappointed.
Steve leaves Dinda, he doesn't listen to Dinda anymore.
But Dinda did not give up, she chased after Steve who was sulking. Dinda hugged him from behind tightly.
"I beg you, I'm not who you think I am" Dinda said, crying enough to say that she was sincere. "Please, trust me. I never thought about hiding Johan in my house."
Steve, who was already disappointed, released Dinda's hardened hand on his stomach. "I need time to understand all this. Please let me go" said Steve not wanting to discuss any of this. "Don't look for me anytime soon."
He forced Dinda's hand. He goes back on his way, but Dinda doesn't let Steve leave in a misunderstanding.
Dinda still chased him to the apartment parking lot. There Dinda pulled Steve's suit. He can't let go that Steve has to be jealous of Johan sleeping in his house last night.
"Johan lives in my house, not just me. But there's Miko and Niko. They helped me save him last night. Her body was hot, so I panicked to the point of forgetting to contact her family, that's all, I didn't mean to hide her in my house" Dinda explained as she could.
He was still tightening in Steve's suit while sobbing.
Steve flipped his body, held his shoulder while looking at Dinda's face and watched her solemnly.
"If you called me last night, then things wouldn't be like this, but you didn't, you forgot about me. Sorry, if I haven't been able to make you happy all this time," concluded Steve.
"I needed time to accept this explanation with my common sense" Steve said one last time. He actually left Dinda, his parked car not far from where they were standing, and he was gone with his master.
Steve's car left no trace. Dinda felt sorry why she didn't call Steve last night.
I'm too stupid. Why don't I do what Steve wants, I'm a stupid woman. Mumbled Dinda blamed herself.
Dinda cried, bemoaning herself why she did this to Steve. Steve would not believe his words.
Dinda drooped weakly, let alone Steve's trust in him was a little tenuous. Dinda helps Johan, but Dinda doesn't think about the consequences of her good intentions.
While Johan was standing on the balcony of the apartment, he saw this incident. Johan enjoys the quarrels of Steve and Dinda with unparalleled satisfaction. She smiled as she saw Dinda slumped in the apartment parking lot.
Johan snorted he grinned with laughter.
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