We, Without Me

Trapeze Bag

“Big expensive, Nit. That's 1 sheet what's the sealondongan?” Strayed, Dimas undoes his intention, retracting the hand that had reached into his wallet.

“Setween aja.” Nita blushed, glancing at Ara and Yuki awkwardly. He stepped closer and whispered in Dimas' ear. “Abang no money huh?”

“There. Yes we are ready there we search.” Breaking up Dimas, no money will also certainly try to exist in order to meet all the needs of his sisters.

“You want to be here or go home whatever, just be satisfied. I'll drop the leak first.” Dimas said to Yuki and Ara who had been listening.

“Come on, Dim. Want Ki?” Ara said along with asking Yuki a question. Letting Yuki return home before unwinding in the heart was not the right choice according to Ara.

“Boleh lah, also there is no class intention will we want to collect.” Answer Yuki agreed to the idea of Ara, she can refresh or just wash her eyes if there is a handsome guy passing by.

“You are not the same as Mr Rava, Ra?” Tanya Dimas half-sniffed. When Ara was really monopolized by her lover, what else if you see the togetherness of Ara with Dimas, it felt like Dimas was slashed by a laser beam from the eye that highlighted sharply.

“People work, anyways this is the time for us.” Ara's words are true, this is still a time when people are busy working with her work. Unlike those who can be categorized as unemployed many seasonal events.

“Awas later he was jealous again the same me who is still unyu-unyu this.” Said Dimas while patting both palms to the cheeks with the look of the face made as blank as possible, eyes closed and a smile expands.

“Dih, read there Dimas.” Ara said a little loudly.

“Cockmark. Lofty-.”

“Abaaaang's chat.. Come hunted..!!” Shouted Nita who suddenly was hot on the motor Dimas. I don't know since when the motorbike parked on the porch of the house was moved without being realized by Dimas.

Drove at medium speed, Dimas hugged Nita while occasionally glancing into the rearview mirror, watching Yuki and Ara who were also piggybacking on Ara's matic motor. Looks like laughter and joking along the way, all kinds of exciting topics discussed without rest.

“Where? Ada?” Dimas's question was addressed to Nita who had ransacked the basket containing cardboard paper.

“No Bang..”

“And I told the bookstore at the mall that was.” Sela Yuki when she finds Nita's answer.

“Tau nih Abang, just said to come here aja close, complete continue there must be.” Omel Nita agreed to Yuki's words.

“Yes there is a carton, it's proof in the basket is.” Dimas defended himself.

“But what Nita wants no dudul.” Tukas Yuki in a low voice with tightly clenched teeth.

“Ya has been to the mall directly. Later in the afternoon there is no time for Nita to do her job.” Sela Ara while embracing Nita's shoulder that was almost as tall as her.

“Mall where is it?” Asked Dimas while wearing a helmet.

“Here mall where else besides the usual we come to play timezone?!” Yuki sewot.

“Iya-iya, don't nyolot that's Ki.”

“Emotion me long-time.”

Passing away from the 2-storey bookstore that did not sell cardboard as Nita wanted, the four men drove back through the streets. Mutually reciprocated the horn commotion impatiently as the faint yellow colored lights turned green.

Taking a trip that is quite time-consuming because it was stuck in the jam event, now they have breathed a sigh of relief when air conditioning penetrated the fibers of the shirt and greeted the skin.

“Yuk, Ra, go up first.” Take Dimas to Ara without turning his head, his gaze was already fixed on Nita who was walking quickly in front of him.

While Ara was still looking at Yuki with an uneasy feeling that suddenly clouded her heart. Extinguishing any bad premonition that might occur, Ara had thought maybe Yuki would sprain a little because it was too hasty.

But unfortunately it is not Yuki's leg that will be hurt. In a different corner on the same floor as Dimas, Ara and Nita, a pair of adult men and women are busy chatting to choose a new bag.

Attached beautiful in the storefront and shelves are shiny, looks luxurious, elegant and of course expensive because the original item, not imitation as Yuki often wears. Although not worth tens or even hundreds of millions, but certainly can not be compared with the bag that Yuki can buy 100 thousands can be 3 plus bonuses a keychain.

“You like that one? Really?”

“Yes, this is great. Funny, simple keep cheap, only 900 thousand aja.”

“Ya already, take this only according to your choice Al.”

“Sini let me just bring.” Grabbing a soft pink trapeze bag, Alia walked cheerfully with sparkling eyes towards the cashier. The simple design of the trapezoid-shaped bag really spoils the eye.

“This time we walk for a while continue to dinner yes, you agree right?” Alia asked as she tucked the hair behind her earlobe, embracing the awkwardly patted gently.

“I don't want any more misunderstandings with your husband. The three of us have been friends for a long time, not because this relationship we added damaged.”

“You don't love me? Just spent a little while you were with me.” Alia asked with a trembling voice as if holding back a cry.

“Again should we not gini Al, I realize people must have misunderstood our closeness.” The answer is desperate, very frustrating to live something that is already known as a mistake.

“Dimas, quickly down find Yuki. Prevent him from seeing this horrible sight!!” Ara orders with a sharp highlight, her clenched hands want to skin the owner of a beautiful fingers that are busy groaning the arms of the husband belonging to another woman.

“What's Ra?” Dimas asked puzzledly, he was unaware of the sight that caught Ara's pair of eyes.

“Please your sandals next door, directly prevent Yuki from riding. Nita just go to the bookstore yes Dek, later Sister.” Said Ara with a flat face without turning her eyes to make Dimas finally realized something strange.

Rounding his eyes, Dimas was ready to storm with a sudden mounting fury. “ Fuck!!”

“Stop Dimas's. You know I can't hide the overflowing emotions. Help me take care of Yuki, let them take care of me.”

“Kak, Bang, what do you want?” Nita's chirps suddenly with an expression full of question marks. He was confused to see Dimas and Ara who were suddenly angry.

“You first there, now!” Dimas orders after having time to exhale. Shrinking did not dare to ask anymore, Nita had walked on her own, even crossing paths with objects that made the emotions of Dimas and Ara bulldoze.

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Understand who knows Ara. Let's both smile to welcome the attraction of Ara tomorrow.☺

Who does not know about Ara, can stop by the first novel “Aara Not Lara”.😘