YOUR EYES GAVE ME A SOUL MATE

YOUR EYES GAVE ME A SOUL MATE
83. Nabok



Arga dragged the suitcase in her hand. Because today he intends to fly to Germany to seek treatment with his parents. Arga doesn't want to waste too long. She wants to get well soon and will see Najwa back for her official marriage.


Kriekkkk


Arga opened the door of his apartment, and was shocked to find a woman in the hijab in front of him..


"Bw-butet? y-you why are you here? Where's najwa?" a funny-sounding question in the butet ear, just slid from Arga's mouth


"Can I ride?" ask Butet.


"Hump? I can, I happen to be going abroad. So you can wear it all." Answer Arga.


"Not that hitchhiker. But another ride," said Butet.


"Nunpang what?" ask Arga.


"Nabok's Nabok." Butet replied as he was inflicted with a hard blow on the man's face.


Bagh


Bugh


Bagh


Bugh


Butet hit Arga blindly but without a fight from Arga. Arga who had staggered backwards sat on the living room sofa. Butetpun still chasing him. But when he was about to throw another punch, Arga caught him and accidentally Butet's hand was drawn towards him


Brukkkkk


Butet fell on Arga's body. Until they look at each other.


Plakkkkk


Butet once again slapped Arga.


"Don't try to spread the charm. I'm not at all interested in a withered-toothed widower like you are" Butet's hardened.


"You're as good as divorcing Najwa. I'm here to make a calculation with you. Lucky Najwa that you hurt, if I'm sure will burn your useless eggplant and make it sambal" said Butet.


"This girl. Even though he's fierce, but he's very loyal, man. I'm not worried about leaving Najwa with her" Arga said.


"Jaga Najwa for me. After I recover, I'll come see him again" Arga said.


"Just boy. What is your rank, so Najwa will be foolishly waiting for you. You heard that eggplant wry, I was the one who would first hinder you with him making it back. Do you think he deserves to hurt you? do you think he's the trash you want to throw away and pick up again?"


"You remember my words. Don't you ever show up in front of him again. If you don't want your eggplant, I'll burn it" threatened the butet.


"Sit down right. I need to talk to you," said Arga.


"I don't need to talk to you. Don't you ever think about bribing me. Just dream of you" said Butet.


"Well...."


There was a long breath of the man in front of him.


"I know you as Najwa's friend were also disappointed with my decision,"


"of course. Did you forget? who begged Najwa for love to get you married. Until Najwa sacrifices his love for Ega. Try if he was patient a little, now he must have been happy with Ega. Don't you think I don't understand, that you're the one who poisoned Najwa's mind to make you go over quickly."


"Heh.but it turns out you were just married, but not able to marry. I swear your eggplant won't wake up again" Butet said.


Arga's face suddenly gloomy and sad.


"No need to put on a face like that. I can't fool you at all" Butet said.


"Whatever you want to say. But honestly I had no intention of hurting Najwa at all. I know I'm selfish, but I'm doing this for her, too."


"Today I'm going to go abroad. If I recover later I will find him. As long as I'm gone, will you take care of him?"


"Do you command me to take care of him. Without being told he was my best friend. You better focus on going abroad. Jagan think of Najwa here. Because when you get back, I'll make sure he's got a new eggplant." Answer Butet.


"Silly mind. You should have taken him out of the country. He could be your booster. Not even divorce her."


"I'm helpless butet. It's a requirement from my family that I can seek treatment abroad,"


"Then you control your family." Butet answered as he passed from before Arga.


"Enak has divorced and wants to marry again. Does he think Najwa can't find another eggplant. I'll find him a big eggplant" Butet grumbled, which Arga could still hear.


Brakkkkkkkk


Butet slammed the door to make Arga strangled in shock. Arga grabbed her hair in annoyance.


"Najwa must have been very hurt by my decision. Just wait a minute, baby. I will definitely be back soon for you," said Arga Lirih.


Arga got back up from his seat, and then dragged his suitcase. Arga decided to go to the airport immediately, because his two masters were waiting there.


Kriekkkk


Butet opens the contract door and finds Najwa daydreaming.


"Virgin children do not like to daydream," said Butet disperse the reverie of Najwa.


"Where are you? he said he just wanted to buy sugar at the shop. Does the end shop have no sugar sales?" ask Najwa.


"I have something to buy. But there's no sale." Answer Butet as he heads to the kitchen.


"What do you want to buy?" ask Najwa.


"Acridges." Answer the short Butet.


"Eh?" Najwa.


"Najwa we go shopping to the mall yuk? all refreshing for your brain, so as not to think Arga continues," said Butet.


"Lazy Tet. It's not in the mood to leave." Answer Najwa.


"So what's your plan going forward?" ask Butet.


"I think I'm just going back to the village."Answer Najwa.


"Back to the village? you want to leave me alone?" ask Butet.


"So you want to follow me wherever I go? if I want to go to the well, you want to come too?" ask Najwa.


Pukkkkk


Butet hit Najwa's arm softly, chuckling.


"You've only been widowed 3 times to make humor" Butet said.


"Tetched. Your future is long. Not like I've been wrecked. You can go wherever you want, for your brighter future" Najwa said.


"Najvas. I have no one else in this world. I just have you. Even if I'm not ashamed, I want to go wherever you live. At least let me stick with you, until I find my own eggplant" Butet said.


"This is what else? from yesterday the eggplant kept talking. Really good kebelt huh?" Najwa.


"Don't do that. You don't seem to need that one thing. Wait until you underestimate the literacy made, then you smile yourself later," said Butet.


"Taukkk ah. Just eat me. Hungry" said Najwa.


"What did you do?" ask Butet.


"Acridges." Answer Najwa origin.


"Well, you're starting to like your eggplant apparently" Butet said, chuckling.


Najwa could only pat her forehead. In really dizzy facing Butet whose koplas are ingrained.