About Kesya
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*****

Boy cursed himself when he realized what he had done now. Rushed to drive his car to Devan's apartment in the middle of the night like this when he could have contacted Dhea to ask about the situation of his best friend.

Several times Boy contacted Dhea but was not picked up until either call to how finally could connect with the girl.

"Dhea, really sorry to disturb you in the middle of the gini mall, I just want how Devan situation? He's all right, right?"

There was a sigh on the other side that made Boy even more worried.

"Safe, Brother. If you may know, Brother Devan why can you mess up gini?"

Hearing a question from Dhea, Boy fell silent. Not without reason, but Boy did not want to hurt Dhea who was Devan's wife when he knew that her husband was such a mess because of another girl who was none other than Kesya.

"Yes, brother?" asked Dhea while chuckling softly when she heard Boy who was just silent as if reluctant to answer her question.

"Gue knows, brother. For a year now, I know that Brother Devan has not been willing to lose Kesya. I also know that Kak Devan's life has been a mess after my marriage. All this time, he refused to talk to me who made me not know how to be rich. Though I really want to help him find a way to make this divorce, but let's not discuss it, I also never answered. Uh sorry, Brother. I'm so venting."

There was a short pause before Boy opened the sound. "Dhe, I'm sorry Devan? Until now I have not understood the way he thought but honestly Devan is good, really, just maybe now he still needs time, he still needs time, because you know for yourself the relationship he is the same Kesya almost as long as lo and Jojo."

During Boy's speech, Dhea looked at the man in front of her who had fallen asleep without any clothes wrapped.

Fine, Brother. Very good until he admitted it was the same I was in a state of heavy drunk and I was considered as Kesya.-Dhea.

Boy can only respond as necessary because he thinks it is strange if he meddles with other people's household problems even though it is his own best friend.

"Sister.. Jojo, how are you..?"

"Well right. You see just now, he's already started to rise and turn rich first."

"Um.. She still wears that necklace..?"

Boy knew where Dhea was talking because before that Jojo had told him everything about his relationship with the girl Boy was calling.

Boy nodded slowly even though he was invisible to Dhea. "I'm not polite if I have to answer this question. You can ask Jojo yourself or there may be a conversation that has not been discussed both."

"Yaudah I'm closing the phone, just wanted to ask Devan's situation aja."

After saying that, Boy immediately disconnected the call.

*****

The morning sun began to show itself to make the two couples who were sleeping fast began to wake up because it was disturbed by the incoming sunlight.

****?! What is semalem?!- Devan.

The man was completely shocked when he saw his messy self. Very messy even unknowingly all night he hugged this girl who had been his wife for a year.

Devan tried to remember what he did last night, he also tried to keep a positive mind. However, when he saw himself and his wife who did not wear any clothes especially when he saw Dhea's body filled with naughty marks made Devan really limp instantly. How could he do that while drunk? Really dickhead.

Slowly, Devan moved to release his embrace and put his clothes back on and left the room leaving Dhea who was still in dreamland.

*****

"Dogs?! Lo crazy?! Why can you do that, asshole?!"

Ziko scolded Devan when the man came to his apartment early in the morning to tell him what happened last night.

"What you think Kesya is your own wife. Stupidly, you admitted it must be with the face of Kesya."

Although not fully remembered, Devan nodded slowly as if answering Ziko's question.

"Where's Lo out?"

"Gue ain't shit, crazy. Let's not go out where, whatever I did or talked about last night I just don't want."

Ziko rubbed her face with a huff. He himself panicked with all the possibilities that would happen later. No wonder if he himself cursed his best friend who is really stupid.

"Lo's here early in the morning and I'm sure Dhea hasn't woken up yet?" guess Ziko's on target.

"Why are you so stupid? After you do it unconsciously and you even left your wife alone in the apartment? I don't think about the way your brain works."

Devan nodded slowly. "Gue can't go to the same roof after what I'm doing right now."

How can Devan think of everything as if nothing happened and return to his usual activities? No, Devan doesn't want to be like that. The only way is to avoid Dhea, and not until when.

*****

Dhea opened her eyes slowly and was surprised to see that she was so messy, sleeping naked and badly again she slept in Devan's room.

Slowly, Dhea's brain began to work thinking about the incident last night until finally her tears began to come out. He wept because of his stupidity that could not rebel. He cried because he was unaware that he was also lulled by Devan's touch. And stupidly, Dhea just regretted it all.

Dhea rolled her gaze through all the places in Devan's room. Slowly, a heavy sigh came out.

"Lo is stupid, Dhe" he said slowly.

"After you let go of your chastity for the drunk, now you are left alone. How sad your life is."

*****

"What?! Daddy's?! Daddy sleeping here?!"

Ello who had just come out of his room was really surprised when he saw Boy who had just come out of the kitchen carrying breakfast for them to eat this morning.

"Why didn't Daddy sleep with Ello?! Daddy slept with Mommy?! Well, Ello's position is now replaced by Mommy?!"

It was still early in the morning that the boy had flown the war flag to Boy who only laughed at the babble of his son.

Clamps

The door to Kesya's room was open and the girl was tidy with her work clothes because this morning she was going to start working at her boutique.

"Good morning, Mommy" said Boy smiling sweetly.

Kesya smiled faintly. "Morning. Wow, what's Boy cooking?"

"Daddy! Why not answer my question?" (Daddy! Why not answer my question?)

"Morning, Son."

"Ah yes, good morning Daddy and Mommy."

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