WHEN I FELL IN LOVE

WHEN I FELL IN LOVE
Chapter 10



“Know not? The empty building in Garuntang? Who was formerly Hospital?“ ask Fitri to me and Jayadi.


The three of us were in my room.


“Iya knows,“ Jayadi replied. His face seemed very enthusiastic looking at Fitri. Either enthusiastic because of Fitri's story, or because of her Fitri?


“In the hospital hallway at night. Often heard the rapid footsteps of people, Bang. Continue in the room of his former laboratory, he said often heard the sound of people crying and screaming in pain,“ continued Fitri.


Fit, please stop, Fit.


“Beh! Horrified. Continuously?“ jayadi asked, with a curious face.


Jayadi, you don't have to ask. Stopit! Stopit!


“Bang Jay never saw no? Ambulance in the hospital parking lot?” ask Fitri.


“Iya, who is in front of IGD room,“ reply Jayadi.


“Says .. from behind the steering wheel. There are often sightings of men whose heads are covered in blood,“ said Fitri, his face so serious.


“Fit! Fit!“ Call my mom from downstairs.


“Iya, Bu ... “ Reply Fitri.


“This is your brother's coffee with Jayadi already so, take,“ my mother orders, and Fitri rushes up from her seat, then walks towards the bottom floor.


After Fitri left the room,


“Bang Ben?“ whispered Jayadi.


“Napa?“ I answered, and I had to try to hold back the laughter, seeing Jayadi's pale face.


“I minep here, huh? Want to go home horrified, abis denger story Fitri,“ he said.


Suddenly I laughed amusedly at Jayadi's request. I know very well he's afraid of the same mystical story. That's why I hope Fitri finishes his story. ”Then, why were you gladenin the Fitri?“ my many.


“Yeah, Bang. Bang Ben doesn't understand? Let's talk to Fitri, Bang. You know yourself, if I have been really cool with Fitri,“ he said.


“Yes, it's up to you, Jay,“ I replied.


That's what men who are in love, like Jayadi, do. He knew that he was afraid of ghosts and mystical stories. But still he saluted the Fitri with his horror stories. His reason? you heard yourself, "let's have a chat," Huh! Jayne ... Jayadis.


“Bang, said Fitri kemaren malem Bang Ben nganterin Lela shopping?“ ask Jayadi.


“Yesternight right, I'm here, Bang. But since Bang Ben left, yes I went home again.“


Oh, yeah. I forgot the message to the house people, let's not tell anyone that I went with Lela. I saw Jayadi waiting for my answer, with a very curious face. “Iya Jay. Mr. Selamet asked. Biases, you know? Lela is still confused by the dress code in our company. So, Mr. Selamet asked me to plan him shopping. So that I can give advice, which is appropriate or not, when used later when Lela works,“ I replied to Jayadi.


Jayadi nodded his head after hearing my answer.


“Before I thought, Bang Ben was playing like Lela.“


“Ah! how do you mean?“


“Yes, like each other Bang means,“ Jayadi replied.


“ Hahaha, no, Jay.“


“Ya .. I thought so. I've seen Lela twice, Erwin time nganterin, there is business in the store Source Cake. If I see her, her son is beautiful, too. It fits, same Bang Ben.“


Your speech is Jayadi! Smart.


“Bang Ben right, the person I know well and think positive. So, it's worth it in my opinion,“ Jayadi said.


“Ah! It could have been you, Jay!" Of course my heart trembled at Jayadi's opinion. 


“Cieeee .. again PDKT,“ said Fitri suddenly from behind the door.


“Who do you mean?“ my many.


“That Bang Ben same Mba Lela?“


“Ah, you are this when you hear the conversation of that person do not half. You got it wrong!“


“Indeed, Bang Jay?“ fitri asked Jayadi, while putting two black coffee cups that were still billowing smoke in front of me and Jayadi.


“Iya, it turns out your brother was yesterday nganterin Lela because told by his Father,“ replied Jayadi.


“Yah .. again PDKT,“ Reply Fitri.


“Heh! You two this, do not-don't run out of Gosipin Abang huh?“ ask them both.


“Yes, instead of that, Bang. Bang Ben never brought a woman to play. So, naturally, if we think Bang Ben again PDKT with Mba Lela,“ replied Fitri.


I think it's also true Fitri's remark. I've never been with anyone other than my mom or Fitri. Well, you could say I'm a 26-year-old. Wearing it!