YUMNA AZZURA'S

YUMNA AZZURA'S
92. Mutual Menere



Yumna lay in her room. He just stared at the screen. No messages or phone calls. Wish what was he? Haidar sent a message? Phone her? Ah no way!


Feels Impossible!


Slender. If usually he would argue with Haidar before going to bed. This time he just kept quiet while waiting for the drowsiness to welcome him.


Suddenly he missed. I don't know what she misses about Haidar. It might have been a habit of her for over two months sleeping with him.


Geck. Geck.


"Sir Yumna!" Syifa's voice called from outside. "Have you slept?"


"Yet. Just come in, not in the lock." Yumna yelled back.


Door opens. Syifa was ready with her favorite nightgown and doll.


"You sleep here!" syifa said spoiled.


"Hem. Here." Yumna moved her head. Syifa was happy, she immediately closed the door and ran to the bed. Jumping until Yumna jumped.


"Shypha. You can't jump!" yumna Tegur.


"Hehe... " Syifa nodded showing her teeth.


"I can't sleep, brother!" Syifa.


"Why?" ask Yumna. Syifa just shook her head.


"Just can't sleep! Brother why haven't you slept?" Ask Syifa.


"I can't sleep!"


"Thinking bang Haidar huh?!" goda Syifa she was not aware of her mother's request earlier in the kitchen. "Gud..." Syifa immediately shut her mouth when she saw the suitcase still standing there. He glanced at his brother, his eyes turning sad.


"Sorry, Brother. Sorry!" Syifa felt guilty. He hit his mouth. Yumna chuckled. His sister really likes to slip and hit her own mouth.


"Already! don't hit it again. Your lips will be sexy!" Yumna pulled his sister's hand.


"Syifa was unintentional, brother. Forgot." sorry.


"Yes it's okay. Sleep, yuk. You go to college tomorrow, right?" ask Yumna.


"Lecture is noon, but the next morning want to perbus looking for material that I do not understand" said Syifa.


Yimna and Syifa lay next to each other. It's been a long time since they slept together.


"Sister. College in Singapore is hard?" rather than asking questions about the no-no, it's better to switch the conversation.


"Nor! Wh why? You want to go to college there?" Ask Yumna.


"Don't know either. There's no picture yet. It's still a long time!" Syifa.


"Are you far away from Mom?" yumna asked half mockingly.


"Ih, big brother mule mulu! Just like the crumbling twins!" syifa protests are scolding.


"Yes, brother asked, later if you just came there and not long ago you asked to go home how? Dear kan. Besides the money, dear time too!" Yumna.


"Yes anyway. But don't know where S2 Syifa wants, haven't thought."


"Oh." That's Yumna's answer.


Syifa also fell silent. Can he imagine if someday he followed in the footsteps of the brother who continued studying abroad. Can he? Like sister Yumna who can be the pride of the family?


"Why? Howling!" ask Yumna. Syifa shook her head, and hugged Yumna.


"Nothing. There is nothing." said Syifa. "Syifa seneng deh, can sleep with sister again. So take a little time." he said.


Yumna laughed again, making Syifa look up to see her brother from under her chin.


"Origin't wet the bed!" yumna made Syifa red in her face.


"Ih, brother. That was when I was a kid. Don't be confused!" Syifa distanced herself from Yumna.


"Yes who knows you also now still like bedwetting, Dek! Honestly, if you wash your own sheets you must wet the bed, right?" point Yumna right in front of Syifa's face. He laughed broadly at Syifa's increasingly red face.


"No, no. Just delicious. I wash the sheets if they leak again, brother. Not bedwetting!" shouts Syifa.


And that's how they are. Instead of sleeping, they throw ridicule at each other. Making Yumna forget her taste to Haidar.


...***...


Haidar. He stared at the lights that were shining in the distance. Beautiful, but not as beautiful as his heart at the moment.


He remembers the mami slap. Both times.


She never thought about her mom. Why did mommy say Vio wasn't good for her. Is it just because she's a famous model with her ever-sexy clothing controversy? She's a model. It's only natural that he always looks like that!


Haidar walked into the room. Plastered there is a photo of her cousin's affection with her husband.


Yep. Haidar wants to be alone for a while. This is the only place he can go. Agnes Apartment. Her cousin only occasionally came here to change the atmosphere with her husband.


Vio is not in contact. His assistant said they were out of town for a few days.


He dropped himself violently on the bed until a bolted pillow jumped in place.


Feels lonely. So quiet.


Haidar pulled out his phone from his pants pocket. He stared at the wallpaper. Her image is with Yumna. Ah this kid. Exorbitant!


There's no phone. There's no message.


Yes already! If Yumna no longer wants to see me how else?