
After receiving a call from her husband. Gayung felt his face heat up and his tears glared without stopping. Actually, when she heard the explanation from her husband earlier, she tried to refrain from overreacting. She was trying to understand that her husband was only trying to help her friend. But still his heart was agitated and sick when he knew it all.
Gayung grabbed his suitcase from the top of his closet. Put in his clothes that are not how much. He intends to return tomorrow, even if he can now. But that's impossible, because it's almost midnight.
"You, what, you've been sorted out, Yung?" Dian who could not sleep came to her son's room. Gayung who did not expect his mother would approach him immediately turned around and wiped his tears. He did not want until his mother knew the problems in the household that was just a few days old.
"Why are you, Yung?" Still Dian was suspicious to see the behavior of his son. "You cry, huh?"
"No, just a flickering," she lied.
"Where's the glare? Your face is red, really." Dian cupped her daughter's face and Gayung could do nothing. Because the skin of his face is very sensitive and easily reddened.
"Why? Same story Mom, you have the same problem Galas?" his pedicab.
"No, Ma. Gayung only misses the same Galas," said Gayung looking for a reasonable reason. But when saying it his tears poured out again with a rush.
"Geez, I think you're why." Dian smiled, he remembered when he was a newlywed. It must have been hard to be separated from her husband. Fortunately, he did not put the slightest suspicion, so Gayung was a little relieved.
"Mom's coming with me, yeah. I'm still not satisfied with seeing Mom."
"No, ah. I don't want to disturb the newlyweds" Dian said.
"No bother, Mom." Hugging his mother. "
"Let's you play to Mom's place equally Galas. Your father is very comfortable here."
"Hemm, yeah, that's it." Gayung took off his embrace. "Gayung want to call Mbak Nabila first, he said he wanted to return tomorrow. Wants to come along."
"Thank God, if there's a friend. So I'm not worried about you going back there alone. But did you tell Galas to come back tomorrow?"
"Not yet, this is all you want to tell." He lied again. For good, papa, right, his mind.
"Yes, already. Mother slept with you tonight, yeah." Dian was also heavily separated from her favorite daughter. But she tried to understand her son was married now, would have wanted to be closer to her husband and he did not want to disturb.
"Yes," Gayung shifted his position, giving his mother a place. He contacted Nabila while hugging his mother. Something he rarely could do. Somehow his heart became melow like this, he recalled his childhood when his house had not been renovated and not yet as good as it is now.
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On that sunny afternoon, four friends, minus Gayung of course, were in the Mall looking for gifts for their newly married friends. But before shopping, they eat first at a small restaurant in the Mall. Because their stomachs are as compact as asking to be filled first after being tired of working all day.
"Mak Safa, you, who, not with your men, are coming with us?" bimo said he did not mean, just wanted to know.
"Why? Can't you?" sewotnya.
"It's not like that, Safa. Kan, I'm just a ...." Bimo glanced fearfully at Safa who seemed to have pulled out her fangs, in Bimo's eyes.
"Don't be ferocious, Safa, you'll get old soon." Jio defended his men while spooning the avocado into his mouth.
"I am old kelessss," he replied in his true style.
"Old Cie," Sasha rubbed him with her lips.
"Ember, the important thing is I'm doing this. Not rich klean-klean is single acute haha ...," Safa replied triumphantly.
"Is this good?" Sasha showed me a beautiful white ballet. They are now going around hunting for gifts.
"Good, anyway. But do you know the size of your shoes?" ask Safa.
"That is, I'm his best friend he haha .. I don't think now I'm friends with Madam Boss," said Sasha proudly.
"Me too .. Her ex-boyfriend Mrs Boss." Jio also prided himself with his silly smile. Safa shook her head at the compactness of the two lovebirds.
They switched to another store. Now they go to the underwear store.
"You want a gift from Andara Bra? You know the size of your chest" Safa asked with the cable, seeing Jio holding a pink bra. Jio instantly withdrew his hand, shuddering in horror with his typical silly smile.
"No, Mba. Ma'am Safa mah his mouth is a bad doll," whistle Jio embarrassed himself. He was just curious to hold the beautiful thing.
"You haven't got your hands on that yet, have you, Ji?" Safa even more becomes pranking the cungkring that immediately reddish it.
"Astagfirrlah, Ms. Safa, just hold hands never ...." Jio stroked his chest, talking to Safa did require extra patience. While Safa laughed satisfied because it had managed to make Jio in severe shock.
"That's really, uh, Ji, your love story." Safa's laughter filled the store. Jio slightly moved away, embarrassed to have friends of shameless mothers.
"Eh, by the way how is the continuation of your relationship with Dina, Ji?" Safa can't control her mouth not to speak if she's close to Jio.
"There is no continuation" replied Jio lethargic.
"Dina Mah is just Safa's mother's escape." This time it was Bimo. "Pak Mah Chairman actually can not move on from Andara ...."
"Seriously??? Ih, I said later to Mr. Galas, ah, let Jio be beaten to a pulp." Safa laughed satisfied to see Jio who could only resign to face his disappointment.
"Yey, I got the card." Sasha showed me the results of the hunt.
"What did you buy?" ask Safa as she approaches.
"Piyamas are pretty and cute." Sasha seemed satisfied with her choice..
"You should be given lingerie, sexy-sexy just so hot," said Safa, without knowing the two creatures behind her so imagine the no-no.
"Don't want him to wear that." Sasha who knows how Gayung rejects Safa's ideas.
"Andara, right, now his wife's boss. No papa, here, we give cheap stuff like this. Usually, it's not if the rich buy things that are famous, right?" comment Bimo.
"Don't look at the price, but our intention, and the important thing is sincere," Jio said wisely.
"Basic brain raspy." Safa came back with her magic words.
"Related people are forbidden to insult each other. Udah, ah, ayok .. talk to Mbak Safa mah make tired lips tired ati." Jio finished their conversation and asked to move to another store. Because he also has not found a suitable gift for him to give the former one day.
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