
Gayung cried in silence, his tears seeped out accompanied by a soft sobbing that came out of his thin lips. Sasha, who had been with him for two nights, woke up from her sleep. Looked at his friend's astonishment. As far as this afternoon, his best friend was fine and came back cheerful as usual. Even though her husband announced his return. Having to attend the funeral of Tiara's father who died this afternoon. His boss was always a few hours to call his wife, so that his friend was not sad and negative thoughts about him who could not return home.
Sasha secretly picks up her phone and sends a message to her boss. Because indeed he was assigned to report the state of his boss' beloved wife.
Before long, there was a ringing sound from Gayung's phone. She smiled briefly, before lifting the vc from her husband.
"Hello, Assalamallaikum," answered Gayung with a slightly hoarse voice. She could see her husband's tired face on his cell phone screen.
"Wallaikumsalam. What's the matter, honey?" tanya Galas was worried, especially his wife's eyes look red as if they were crying, according to Sasha's report to him.
"Why?" She was confused by her husband's question. "I'm okay."
"Sasha said, you're crying, what's wrong?"
Gayung turned to his best friend who seemed to be pretending to sleep next to him. Then, after that there was a little laugh that made Galas astonished across there.
"I just can't sleep, Galas .. keep reading the novel, the story is very sad," he replied with a small laugh, glimpsed Sasya who opened her eyes while grimacing with embarrassment. For not asking first, before giving a report to his Boss.
"Just because of the novel?" ask Galas to make sure.
"Yes .. I read it so much that it permeates, because I imagine it's you," honestly while wiping the tears on his cheeks.
"What's the story about, honey?"
"About ... infidelity, hehe." The man covered his mouth, ashamed.
"God .... Better not read a novel like that. You'll be suspicious of me." There was a sigh of gas there.
"No, kok. I believe in Galas."
"Yakiin?" god is troubled by his grin.
"Related. As long as Kak Galas do not hold the same steps as Mbak Tiara there. Continue .. yes, I know Mbak Tiara is sad, but if Mbak Tiara hugs Kak Galas, I also do not want to loh."
Galas chuckled at the outpouring of his wife's pouting heart.
"I miss you, dear," said Galas, tired from his face.
"Either." The moth bit his lower lip. Resisting the tears that suddenly seeped in his eyes. She herself is confused, is all newlyweds like her if forced to stay away from her husband? Ah, maybe I'm the one who's too big, Gayung.
"Yes, already. Sleep, yes, it's night."
"Hem." Gayung.
"I love you."
He was silent for a moment, there Galas waited for his wife's answer by holding his smile. Always like this, Gayung tongue is too muddy if invited to romantic.
"Love you too" he said stiffly with a shy smile.
Galas again chuckled there, before completely ending their night chat. Gayung seemed to smile at himself while staring at the screen of his smartphone that had blackened, until a voice returned his madness.
"An?" said Sasha.
"Yes?" He looked at his best friend.
"Can you ask?"
"What?" ask the curious Gayung.
"Ehm ... Why are you doing it with the Boss in this room?" Sasha's Grin.
"meaning?" Gayung has not yet.
"Dengerin you have a friendly conversation with Mr. Boss, I became a ngebayangin that does not happen .. haha ...." Sasha laughed shyly as she looked at the bed she was in now. Gayung began to understand what his best friend meant.
"Not a word yet, Brother," answered Gayung casually made Sasya jump up from her sleeping position.
"Seriousss?"
"Yes, I'm coming to the moon, Sasha. What's he doing?" Gayung giggled amusedly.
"So you haven't done anything with Mr Boss?" Sasya was made curious by her ignorant grin. "So you're still a virgin?
"Ehm .. Tell me, yes." Gayung even teases Sasha who looks kepo.
"Sak Sasha married, gih, later also know for yourself." Gayung felt uncomfortable if he had to tell about the problem that was too personal. Even though they are both women.
"Oh my God! I'm single, An. You told me to marry a goat?" Sasya fluttered her body in that padded bed.
"Yes not papa, if the goat wants .. hahaha," said Gayung sadist.
***
After lunch, Gayung was seen queuing in front of the fifth-floor toilet with Sasha and the rest of his friends. Since marrying Galas, some children look a little hesitant to invite him to talk. The atmosphere that was usually crowded while queuing was now calm, because of his presence.
"Fourth floor, isn't it, Ib?" sasha asked Ibnu who was climbing the stairs from the fourth floor.
"Four floors are renewed" replied the thin-moustached man.
"So long, really, really, the definition," dumel Sasha.
"On the third floor" he replied again.
"God, I want to pray. Time has gone down again. Tired of it," Sasha's murmur. "Who, anyway, in such a long time?" sasha asked her fellow colleagues who were waiting in line.
"Mas Bimo, deh, rich," replied Dina.
"Come, Bimo?! Buruan woy, you're still alive what's dead!" sasha shouted impatiently. He wants to pee. He laughed and looked at his best friend.
"Against the bath! Don't," replied Bimo from the inside.
"But! Don't read, here's the Segedhe gaban rule." Sasya banged on the door with the words "Bath in the office is forbidden" in front of her. "I said Mr. Boss, here, let's report to Mr. Boss."
"Oh Allah, the water is fed to me dead, Shay. It's not good to not take a shower" Bimo still collected from inside.
"Bodo very, hunted!" Gedor Sasha again.
"That can't take a shower in the office, can you?" ask Dina.
"Cannot. If all employees shower in the office later Mr. Boss pay his PAM bill is expensive," replied Sasha considering the talk of his boss, first. It reminded Gayung when he first met Galas at the office, who told him to turn off the bathroom lights because of a large electricity bill.
"Geez, my goodness" commented Dina. "Kan, this rich boss ...." While glancing at the silent Gayung. He did not like to talk to Dina. His feelings of hate are still ingrained until now if he sees his Junior High friend.
"Kaya does not mean to keep jor-joran. There's a calculation between income and expenditure." Sasha defends her boss. He also protested with the amazing rules. But because he is now his best friend Bu Bos, he chose to defend Mr. Boss.
"But if only occasionally cooking can not ...." Dina remained in her thoughts, still with her sharp glances at Gayung who did not respond at all.
The bathroom door is open, Bimo looks fresh by carrying a bag of crackles containing toiletries in his hand.
"Mom Boss, don't report to Mr. Boss, yes. Really, deh, the water in the waste I die," Bimo's pinta weld makes Gayung smile amusedly.
"Reporton, very long. Fat bottom," Sasha's murmur that went straight into the bathroom when Dina who queued first. The girl wanted to protest but Sasha had already closed the door hard.
"Don't, yeah, An."
"Yes, Mas Bimo is calm. Bathing again is also not papa," said Gayung chuckled.
"Thank you, An. Good thing you're the Boss Ma'am not the KUNY*K!" Bimo deliberately raised his voice when he said kuny*k.
"Lo ya, SWOLLEN ELEPHANT!" Sasha still heard Bimo's curse from the inside.
"Huruuannn! There are many, many, who love!" Bimo took revenge with a triumphant laugh. Gayung could only shake his head in amazement at the behavior of his magical friends.
***
Sorry new up.. all day this author baper really read the novel so sad so feel cheated real .. wkwkwk ...
Hope you are not tired of reading this unfortunate story ...
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