
As the day wore on, Yumna, Sisil, and Vera had just stepped out of the elevator. They waited for each other's invitation while having a light conversation.
"You guys still here?" ask a man who is none other than Dion, he just got out of the elevator.
"Dion, Oh!" greet Sisil. "Yes still waiting for an invitation!" brightest.
"Bareng me!" bargain Dion. "I'm anterin home everything!" he said expectantly. Hoping that Yumna would also come with him.
"Why didn't we bargain before we got home. So I don't need to miss Ojol!" said Vera.
"I'm getting a girlfriend!" Sisil.
"If Yumna?" ask Dion, please,
"I'm picked up..."
Tin.
Tin.
The sound of a horn was heard cutting through Yumna's speech. Yumna turned to the origin of the voice.
"That's my invitation! Everything I am first. Hye!" saying goodbye to Yumna, he waved his hand, then half ran closer towards Haidar's car. Vera and Sisil returned the wave of Yumna's hand, as did Dion.
Dion gazes at Yumna's back which then disappears into the car.
Who picked up Yumna, huh? muttered Dion in the heart.
Dion regained his senses as Vera and Sisil patted his shoulders together.
"Don't expect much! It's too late!" sisil.
"Tells?" dion asked, feeling that something was wrong with Sisil's words.
"We know, you like Yumna. But unfortunately, Yumna already has one!"
"He was married!" Vera's whisper near Dion's ear.
"What?!" dion unconsciously exclaimed. "When? How I don't know!" Staring at Sisil and Vera alternately.
"Two weeks ago!" sisil.
"Two weeks?" both are steady. "But why don't I know?"
"The trick is ordinary. Simple really! Not much is invited!" said Vera.
Dion felt something hurt in his heart. Like chunks of cracked icebergs then fell violently into the vast ocean. Dion remained silent.
"Propsy. Be patient! It's testing!" Vera's voice calmed Dion who looked hard to breathe.
So the ring...
Vera and Sisil looked at Dion with pity. "Eat him next time if you have the same feelings of a girl, in north napa. It's not that painful!" sisil. Vera nodded.
"So you don't go home? If so I want to cancel this ojol. Really long!" said Vera.
"No so! You wait for his brother ojolnya. Learn to be faithful, don't learn to throw others away. It hurts!" dion said as he stroked his chest. Dion left the two girls there. Vera and Sisil gawked at Dion's words.
"Great pity on him!" sisil.
"He-em." replied Vera. "Gue come with you home!" he continued but did not take his eyes off Dion's back.
"Inget what Dion said. 'Learned faithful. Don't throw!' Wait for brother ojol elo to come!" sisil said as he pointed towards Vera's nose.
Vera grieves as bad.
...★★★...
In the car.
"Who was waving his hands?" ask Haidar not like it.
"Of course, don't you see?!" yumna replied leisurely as she closed her eyes, tired.
"The guy?" ask Haidar meyelidik. Yumna opened her eyes and turned to Haidar. Haidar's question seemed to imply the meaning of something.
"Elo why the hell? How is it, the tone is like that. Jealousy?" yumna asked, she smiled broadly to bother Haidar.
Haidar felt stifled, he tried to be ordinary. "Don't ge-er. Who is jealous" said Haidar. Yumna pursed her lips.
"Yeee.. kirain is jealous!"
"Do you think I'm jealous?" tanya Haidar.
"Nor! But I want to know if a guy's jealous like how the hell?" ask Yumna to know.
"If a man is jealous..." Haidar explained how he felt if he felt jealous of Vio. Yumna nodded to hear Haidar's story, her eyes did not stop looking at Haidar who was focused on driving while telling stories.
Not long after they got home. Haidar parked his car in the garage next to the house. Yumna broke away from the seatbelt.
"Cepet shower keeps getting ready, Agnes invites us to her house" said Haidar before Yumna went down.
"Agnes, who?" ask Yumna.
"He's my cousin, when we got married, too." Yumna nodded and got out of the car.
"She said she wanted to celebrate our wedding in person tonight. You're not busy, are you? Or is there another show?" ask Haidar who came down.
"No really. Not busy. Could you." Yumna closed the car door and followed Haidar walking inside.
"Hand!" said Haidar while raising his hand. Yumna welcomed Haidar's hand to hold. An additional rule during their marriage, go home or go anywhere if together must hold hands to show their affection in front of the family.
Mitha was in the family room. She is very happy to see her two children getting along and friendly every day.
"You're home yet?" welcome Mitha she stood up and stepped closer.
"Yes mi. We go first mi!" replied Haidar then quickly pulled Yumna's hand before the woman was detained by the mother.
Mitha only saw her two sons walking quickly up the stairs.
"Yaaah when I want Yumna to talk! Bosen really all day no temen!" Mitha returned to the sofa and threw herself there.
Brak!
"Basic to young people! Just returned home from work, I can't wait to 'apple'. They're not tired of what?" muttered Mitha who saw the door of Haidar's room just closed hard.
In the room.
"Gue first or elo used to take a shower?" asked Haidar while letting go of his hand.
"Gue first!" yumna answered while opening her shoes and keeping the bag in place.
"Eh, simple elo bag and shoes that really dong! Don't be so simple on the floor!" point Yumna at Haidar's shoes lying on the floor, and the briefcase on the bed.
"Yes... Onion!" said Haidar annoyed then took his shoes and bag and put it in place. He glanced at Yumna in annoyance, then hung his briefcase.
Yumna approached and ruffled Haidar's hair. "Well, that's cute!" Haidar was fixated on Yumna's treatment. "Gue take a shower first!" pamit Yumna left Haidar who was still silent there. Haidar who looked at Yumna who took off his blazer. Look sexy!
Haidar remained silent. He touched his head that Yumna had just touched.
Deg. Deg.
Why feels...
Haidar shook his head quickly, dismissing the shadow of Yumna who had smiled at him earlier. Haidar walked up to the bed and dropped himself there.
Why does it feel more fun than touching Vio.... Ah no. I'm fucking crazy!
Haidar rolled over on the bed, he drowned his face on the pillow.
Closer to Haidar who was lying face down.
"Hei Haider. Wakes up. I'm done! Take a shower!" Yumna. Haidar lifted his head, then got up and went to the bathroom. Yumna put the pillow back in place.
Haidar finished with his bath he saw Yumna who was already beautiful with a light blue dress knee-high. He was stunned let alone seeing the half-wet Yumna moor, Yumna looked even more charming. Sexy!
Yumna sat on her dressing chair, while Haidar headed for the closet to pick up her clothes.
Haidar finished wearing clothes, he saw Yumna who was still busy drying her hair with a hairdryer.
"It's not long?" asked Haidar began to get annoyed waiting, he was neat and was wearing his shoes.
"In the meantime, my hair is still not dry!" Yumna. Haidar stood up and approached Yumna, snatching the hairdryer from Yumna's hand and helping dry his wife's long hair. Yumna fell silent due to Haidar's sudden treatment.
"That's how long!" said Haidar.
"Long hair is dry for a long time!" Yumna defended herself while throbbing an annoyance. His admiration for Haidar instantly dissipated, turning into an irritating taste!
"Udah. No need to get dry. I'm in a hurry this late!" Haidar turns off the hairdryer and keeps it on the dressing table. He took out a comb and tidied Yumna's hair with origin.
"Wait for me not to use powder!" yumna protests.
"Halaaah, just lipstick. Also, use the powder if it is ugly, ugly!" said Haidar. Yumna nudged Haidar's stomach until the man grimaced in pain.
"Outrageous basis! Elo is a guy, isn't he?"
"Yes that guy. Elo doubt me?" ask Haidar back.
"Cowok but no feelings! If you think I'm ugly. There! Just take Vio there and don't take me!" Yumna stood up and sat down on the edge of the bed, folding her hands together in front of her chest. Piss off!
"Yeee's mad at this kid!" mumbled Haidar, scratching his head that did not itch. He approached Yumna. "Gue was just kidding, Yumna! Time to get angry!" bejuk Haidar's.
"Well if you say that in the filter!" yumna.
"Yes, sorry! Yuk's leaving!" bring Haidar.
"Well, I'm so lazy!" yumna replied that she didn't care.
Haidar sat behind Yumna, he poked Yumna on the shoulder, Yumna brushed off Haidar's hand from there.
"What the hell?!" ask Yumna growled.
"Jay departing! If you don't go, Agnes will rampage with me. He wants to know his new cousin even further!" coax Haidar like a child with a clear face.
"Stupid time!" Yumna still doesn't care.
Haidar breathed tired.
'Ni child if it's too late, it's hard to be persuaded!'
Haidar stood up and raised Yumna in his carrier, strangling Yumna in shock.
"Eh what do you do! Down me!" yumna Shouts. He moved his hands and feet asking to be let go.
"Wouldn't! Because we've changed clothes now we have to go!" said Haidar did not care. He took Yumna out of her room.
"Haidar, my wallet is missing!" yumna.
"We want to eat for free, we don't need a wallet!" said Haidar cuek.
"My HP?!"
"Who would like to call you?" ask Haidar again.
"Dwine..."
"Udah diem! Bawel really is a girl! Not diem, I kissed you!" threatening Haidar who made Yumna speechless covered her mouth with both hands.
Haidar smiled faintly, looking at Yumna who was silent in her arms. He continued his steps down the stairs. Yumna looked at Haidar who was seriously walking.
"Where are you going?" asked Mitha who was going to the kitchen, she was surprised to see Haidar holding Yumna ala bridal.
"To Agnes' house mi! Let's go first!" said Haidar and left his mother.
"Mii. We go yes!" said Yumna who felt very embarrassed to look like that by the in-laws.
"But, baby. Haider...wait...!" call Mitha, but the one who was called did not stop or look.
"Geez that boy! Sure he wants to go like that?" mitha asked herself.
Haidar opened the car door and put Yumna in there.
"Huhh elo heavy too!" said Haidar, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, then took the seatbelt and put it in front of Yumna's body.
"Who told you to carry me!" yumna sarcasm.
"When you're not forced to leave?" ask Haidar back.
Yumna threw her face in the other direction, still upset and also wanting to calm down her unreasonable heartbeat.
Haidar got into the car, sitting behind the wheel. The car also went from the court of the Rahadian family mansion.
Yumna looked down and felt something strange about her. His feet felt very cold.
"Haidar, stop!" sontak Haidar stopped his vehicle suddenly. Fortunately the streets were empty.
"Woii... If you suddenly do not dong! The danger!!" shouted one biker who had just passed by.
"What the hell is Yumna? Don't be surprised dong!" said Haidar annoyed.
"New gue inget. Huh!" yumna said as she raised one leg slightly upwards. He still wears house slippers. Haidar patted his forehead hard.
"Geez! We're going to go why are you still wearing slippers?" Ask Haidar.
"That's because of Elo! Play my carrier! I was going to say that I did not wear shoes, elo play ngem all. I forgot it too!" Yumna lifted up her house slippers and floated them into Haidar's arm.
"It hurts to know!" Haidar rubbed his arm that felt sore.
"What a pain elo! Find a shoe store!" yumna.
"Yes, baffles!" said Haidar then back to run his car.
Not long after they saw a shoe store. Haidar pulled his car over at the store's parking lot.
"If you go to the mall I'm sure you will be embarrassed to go there with the sandal house, so just come here!" said Haidar.
"Gue is no problem. It's important that I buy shoes. What do you wear dress but wear flip-flops?!" yumna said still upset.
They came down and went into the shoe store. Some employees stared in surprise at Yumna, some held back their smiles, feeling funny to see Yumna wearing a dress with flip-flops.
One officer invited Yumna to choose a shoe. Haidar walked behind Yumna while occasionally glancing at the shoes. Haidar stared at the black flat shoes. He took those shoes.
"Wear this!" Haidar gave the shoes to Yumna. Yumna just gawked at the shoes in Haidar's hands.
Looking at Yumna who was just silent, Haidar crouched down in front of Yumna and took off his sandals. He lifted Yumna's leg and put the shoe there.
Deg.
Deg.
Deg.
Yumna squeezed her chest which felt tight. Haidar's treatment made his heart feel unhealthy!
"Please take the other side, ma'am!" pinta Haidar to the store clerk. Soon after the shoes came, Haidar put them again on the other foot of Yumna. He took Yumna's hand and kept it on his shoulder, afraid that Yumna would break down and fall.
'Haidar, why am I even afraid of your treatment?' yumna muttered she was unceasingly staring at Haidar's back.