Your loyalty

Meaning of your loyalty according to the Author

After his problems with his wife were resolved. Fariz immediately cleaned himself up before resting his tired rough body.

“Fariz, tomorrow I want to come with mom to oma's house. You come too yes,” Take Vienna to her husband who just came out of the bathroom.

By rubbing his wet hair, Fariz only gave a small nod. Either it's just the Vienna feeling or indeed the man has changed in a matter of minutes. Fariz looked more indifferent and seemed not to think that WIna existed.

Vienna tried to hide his strange taste and also his love. Nowadays being a careless person is a good path to take.

Vienna walked up to her closet and picked up her nightgown. Not for flirting, but Vienna feels lazy if to go to the bathroom change clothes, change clothes,

“Do you tease me?” apparently Fariz still thinks it exists.

Wearing only the interior, Vienna was embraced from behind by her husband.

“Do I still look seductive? When you've been touched by a sexy woman and also bahenol?” asked Vienna who was trying to get out of her husband's arms.

“But only you are halal to touch,” the breath that seems to hunt is now tickling around the back neck of Vienna.

“Keep if there's a woman other than me you can touch. Would you rather touch it?” a question that may be hard for someone who just wants to be faithful.

“I will keep touching you, after that I will also touch him. I'm not a greedy person to touch you guys together,” when Fariz was already flying with his lust.

His wife was angry with him.

“Enak aja want to do it together,” at Vienna on the stocky arm that is coiled in his stomach.

“Oh, what a sadist my wife is. I also told you that I am not a greedy person. So yes the only way can only rotate you,” replied Fariz by rubbing his arm that was hit by Vienna.

This opportunity was also used by Vienna to escape and immediately wear his clothes.

“Whose are you?” ask Vienna who is wearing her nightgown.

“Siti Aisyah may if she wants,” Fariz replied accordingly.

“Ayesha? Who's that?” Ask Vienna who re-ignited the flames of jealousy.

“That's the author of the novel SAHABAT? Same She's my girl, cook don't know anyway?” ask Fariz back while teasing Vienna.

“Hahahaha, does he want to be the same as you who are a second grade high school kid? He likes the same that has been mateng, let's say brondong too. He's crazy about SUGA BTS. You woah lewaaaaaaatttt” Vienna laughs at the stupidity of her husband who recommends an ARMY to be honey in their household.

“Cih, what the hell is that SUGA compared to me?” cibir Fariz's.

“She is cool, handsome as well as her smile that makes the ARMY ambyar,” explained Vienna.

“Choose, let's be as many as the heart of the author also still can't dapein the SUGA. The part of his work can only be proud,” faris again sneered.

“That's the mouth in the guard anyway, you know not the person whose work makes it difficult. His brain must be a lot, not just think one. So people do not like to insult the ability of people who you might not be able to, appreciate the work of people. Besides, if he doesn't, you won't be created. Thank you that you are described as a perfect person like SUGA, padahalan mah, gatot.” Vienna scolding.

“Party people love to dig up stories. Now we find in the novel he whose title IS YOUR LOYALTY, but the content is not even loyal. From his time Affandi's father has been unfaithful, continued Vano's father also married two. Bang Satya also smitten bar chick, and now we're making Mentari. Loyalty where try it.” growled Fariz.

“Novel your loyalty is made why full of actors? Because the author is willing to convey if defending is much better than having to look for another. Inget, that sincere love always gives a second chance, not to three.” replied Vienna casually by positioning himself next to Fariz who had been laying down.

“Why no third chance?” Ask Fariz.

“Because the error was made only once. That's why there's a second chance. And if the mistake is done again it's called intentional or or planning. That's why there is no third chance, if there is a third chance. Then there will be fourth and fifth opportunities to infinity. Wh why? Because the perpetrator will underestimate the pardon.” explained Vienna which has covered himself with a thick slab.

Tonight it rained very hard, making them feel bone-chilling cold. Vienna felt something strange behind him. The position of the husband's back is apparently not a safe position for him.

“What do you want? Tomorrow we go to school, so now we have to rest enough,” Vienna immediately change the position of her sleep facing her husband.

“Sorry, the grandpa can't be controlled. Your shadow was still wandering in my head,” whispered Fariz with his eyes closed.

“Wait another year we graduate a new school can be divided duren,” firmly Vienna.

“Ok, starting tomorrow ready for a lot of bar soap. Don't forget the lotion also added stock,” Fariz has woken up from his sleep because he heard the wife's answer.

“Make what?” ask Vienna for wonder.

“Make me an affair.” replace Fariz who now backs him.

Vienna laughed at what her husband said. Vienna understood what her husband meant, just wanting to flirt with her husband. Vienna hugged Fariz from behind.

The morning greeted the two who were preparing to go to school. The fresh scent of morning dew greeted them as they opened the door of the house. Entering the car that has been prepared at the door.

The streets that there are several puddles due to the rain last night makes Vienna lazy to come down from the mobi.

“Darling, we can not bring the car to the front door class?” Ask Wanna.

“Can, if we borrow Ron's car in harry poter,” replied Fariz.

“Why should minjem first darling?” Ask Wanna plain.

“Because only Ron's car I know can fly. Our class is on the second floor,” meekly Fariz explained even though he was actually very lazy..

Viennese forced to get out of their cars and walk on their tiptoes and slightly jump around avoiding the puddles mixed with mud.

Arriving in class, Vienna hurled his butt rough on a wooden bench in front of the number three teacher. Vienna sits with her cousin Arin, despite frequent fights but the two never intend to vilify each other.

“Fariz, you are looking for Mustafa sir,” call John who just came out of his class.

“Ngapain?” Ask Fariz lazy.

“Which I know, he called you. Not me,” replied John in his whining style.

“Ah, which is really you!” John was already burning flames of jealousy apparently.

Fariz left John who was still curious. With whom the girl of his heart was a bonfire. Fariz was satisfied to have made his friend burned with jealous fire in the morning.

After meeting Mustafa who asked for opinions about his two replacement candidates. Fariz dropped out of class because it started at the first hour.

The last hour of study is a sleeping pill. Yes, mathematics in the last hour is like a sleeping pill for students. Due to the confusing formula, it often makes the eyes heavy.

Feels in nina boboin, not a few students yawn. Or even closed his eyes accidentally. As of now, Rojali as the chairman of OSIS second period is asleep with a chin support.

Teacher also came by fanning himself which was at that time the weather was not good. Because Rojali spoke in between his sleep also made the teacher even more anxious.

“You know Rin? If I was in IPA only to find knowledge of certainty for our future in mathematics.” so at a glance heard by the teacher.

“Indeed why in IPS the same LANGUAGE?” ask the teacher, while others pay attention and some even deliberately vividio.

“Because I don't like history. Know history, it means a story that has passed. While our story has just begun, it should be forgotten,” so Rojari's answer that invites the laughter of classmates.

“Carely? But I am moved by your love story in the past,” said the single teacher jail.

“Who's love story gets you noticed? Roro jonggrang who was scheming for thwarting Raden Bondowoso's attempt to make a thousand temples as he requested? It's his own fault baby, if you don't want to just say don't give hope. Define what Raden Bondowoso did that cursed to make it as a 1000-candid.” long answer that Rojali chanted who is still loyal to his subconscious world.

“But Raden Bondowoso has killed the father of Roro jonggrang.” look at the Teacher named Abigil.

“The name of the war does not know family or papa who is dear, there is only victory in determination. As rich as my struggle to get you, I did not listen to the words of the person who said your papa saka.” Rojali's answer is still with flabby.

“If it's a math itinerary, how are you and me?” Abigil asked who was still flirting with his student who was still fast asleep.

“That math touts there's always Sin Cos Tan. You know what that means? SINi keCOS I TANgen,” Rojali replied with a smile between conscious and unconscious.

“Terus?”

“One plus one there are two, but if I add you it so we hihihi,” Rojali is crowded but only briefly. After that, it was like he had a pat from the side.

Yes Abigil was tired of laughing and woke Rojali. The teacher was furious, why could the chairman of OSIS who often looks fierce it turned out to be bucin too.

“Already, now you can go home. And you Rojali, you wash your face first just came home,” said Anigil who had a stomachache because he was holding back laughter from earlier.

According to what his teacher said, Rojali washed his face before returning home which was already home. While Abigil as a teacher and a more mature person was amused by what happened.

Fariz waited for Vienna, who had not yet dropped out of his class. Fariz saw a woman he knew on the street. Fariz approached the woman to make sure she was indeed the woman who had helped her while drunk.

“Al, pick up the twins huh?” Ask Fariz who is now sitting on the bench next to Almas.

“Iya, cook yes pick up people's husbands,” jaawab jutek Almas.

“Laaaahhhh, still like DJ?” Ask Fariz by looking at the beautiful eyes of Almas which is wide-shaped and slightly prominent in addition to long natural lashes lentik added beauty in the face of his father.

“Still, but it's not like before you entered Wings. My world feels bland,” Almas returned the gaze that was thrown by the man whose eyes were not too wide but seemed sharp because he rarely smiled.

Fariz's self is the greatest mystery to Almas. I don't know what the two-wife young man had. The young man who made himself fall in the steepest abyss in one meeting.

“Fariz,” call Vienna who finds her husband exchanging views with his cousin's sister.

“Pamit yes,” say goodbye to Fariz while playing one of his eyebrows that increasingly make the heart of Almas beat faster.

After Fariz's departure, Almas immediately approached his two younger siblings, Arin and Arvy. When he just arrived before them, Almas was surprised by one of his friends who used to be alone to study abroad.

Mustafa is a friend of Almas from Junior High to High School. There was no news after their separation after graduation.

“Almas jamaludin!!” shouted Mustafa who was not far from him.

“Heiiii Mustajiiiiimmmmm how are you?” Shouted Almas who was very happy.

“Ancur, how are you? But you never change yeah, udeh hair is rich in gulali. Replace mulu change color,” Mustafa hands that snatch rough on his best friend after a warm embrace.

“Ancur gimane? Gua has become a DJ dong in Wings. Lo long time no nongol, eh btw angcur kenape?” Tanya Almas excited.

“Long story, you about malem kemane? Cave find you dah,” said relaxed Mustafa who never spoken before in front of his students.

“This is the address of the cave apartment, lu kesono aja after twelve o'clock malem,” Almas thrust a paper containing his address.

“Buset, fearless in grebek lu?” cibir Mustafa's.

“Let's in grebek, that's better for me. Can be spit wedding, what else is the same you,” Almas tease the flower buds.

“Alright then. They're your sister?” Tanya Mustafa looked at her two students.

“Yes, does not look like?”

Their conversation was interrupted because Aris who complained was hungry. The three of them also left the school of the twins as well as some people he knew.

Almas had arrived at her apartment after dropping off her two younger siblings. Almas landed his body on the sofa hard. He never expected to meet someone who had stolen his heart.

Don't know what else to do with Fariz. A Mustafa returns to his life. It was hard to forget him, he easily returned to himself as if he was innocent.

Loving someone is not a sin, but the torment is real if not reciprocated. Staying at a time of regrettably, was painful. It took me a long time to hide my heart injury. But does he know about Almas's feelings?

The answer is NO! MUSTAFA DID NOT KNOW THE FEELINGS OF ALMAS WHO WAS VERY SMART TO HIDE THE TASTE OF HIS SPORT.