AKBAR
07

Akbar went back inside his room squeezing the phone in his hand, his face turning red as if he was holding back emotions.

"let's call Kayla and ask her where?" tell Akbar to Raka.

Raka turned her head with a look as if asking 'wrong'

"Splash, important!" he's a little loud.

"Well, what's my girl? Some of the time you do not know the girl I'm the same girl you will meet again." said Raka fierce.

"Where?"

"Lo don't know? Seriously? Girl you didn't say the same to you? I told you what too! He just didn't get his whole ask for this permission it's the same lo but lo? Ah bucin lo late njirr" said Raka, who had not realized that Akbar's face had changed.

"Udeh, don't bacot much! Want me to call what Lo?" urged Akbar.

"Call girls anyway! If I met them at Lena's house, why the hell? Who's the phone call from?" raka explained.

"Lo sure they're meeting at home?" a little disbelief in Raka's words.

"Before you go home I take vicall and really at Lena's house! Why the hell anjir, my money!" Raka followed the emotion of seeing Akbar's strange behavior.

"They're the same guy at a regular restaurant!" obviously Akbar made Raka raise her eyebrows sideways.

"Salsa called me! Trus he said if our girl is in the restaurant and there's a guy there!" honestly Akbar in the end. I was afraid to hear Raka, but now I tell her.

Raka raised her eyebrows, "Salsa? Still alive, people! Do you believe in him anyway? You forgot who he was?" there was a resentful tone in Raka's voice. Didn't think that Akbar still had that unclear girl contact.

"But the problem is he sent her a picture of Raka!!!" yelled Akbar then gave his phone to Raka to tell the photo.

Raka quiet. That's right in the picture, Lena and Kayla, but who is that guy? Raka can't recognize him because that guy's turned his back on the camera. Raka quickly contacted Kayla. Until a connected voice is heard from there.

"Where are you?"

"...."

"Who's the guy?"

"...."

"Wait there! I'm not going there!"

Beep

"Where?" Ask Akbar.

"Where now!" Raka said then took the keys of Akbar's car which was located just anywhere on the carpet below.

"Who's got my car keys!" yell Akbar.

"Well, use your car, I don't bring the key." said Raka as he walked to the door.

"Gasoline car I made to pom doang! If we stop by the hunting poms back home!"

"Here are the handsome ones who are very stingy! Yaudah wait for me to get the keys!"

"Motorcycle seats? Riding in a car I'm afraid to catch a cold"

"Tai also has rich friends!" Raka said and got out of there. If there is still a debate that will not be finished can-can the two girls have left the restaurant.

The two went downstairs, but through the living room there was Bianca and Citra was watching a television show. More precisely just Citra because Bianca is busy with her phone.

"Mi, Akbar came out first with Raka." Akbar's permission on Citra.

"Lying mi, he himself Raka mah want to go home." said Raka relaxed.

"What the lo! We want to go out." shouted Akbar to Raka who had walked first.

"Yes out in front of the door, I'm going home." Raka said that while chuckling softly. The basic is yes temen laknat ya gini.

"Where'd you go to the Bar? It's malem!" disallow Citra.

"You came out with Raka mi, really." said Akbar.

"Neither mi." chirped Raka again who was at the end of the room.

"Raka you fuck!" Akbar raised his voice.

"Lo is dead, brother? Innalilahi wa innailaihi rojiun." sahut Raka and Akbar together.

This Astaghfirullah has two inner adek Bianca.

"Husss you two, talk!" image Perindikan.

"Udah ah Raka wants to go home first. Good night everyone." said Raka.

"Trus that was how bego!" yell Akbar.

"Well, I'll go home to get the stupid keys!" raka Balas.

"Well, dong from earlier wanted to get the key!" Cibir Akbar's.

"You are unclear! Mi, Raka went home first, I'm sorry for Bi's brother." said Raka then ran away so much the same before hearing a thunderous voice from the room.

"FUCKING RAKAAAA LO!" SHOUTED BIANCA.

"RAKAAAA!" SHOUTING IMAGRA.

"RAKAAA WAITIN ME!" SHOUTING AKBAR.

while Raka only giggled while heading to his house. The Akbar family. Basic yes, minimal morals.

*****

Now they have reached the usual restaurant they came to since long ago. And they saw the two women sitting there with slightly frowning faces. Maybe too long to wait because the trip was a little stuck.

"Where's Ka's guy?" The whisper of Akbar to Raka. Raka just shrugged her shoulders not knowing.

The two walked over to the table, "Cong you say you're going with Kayla?" to the point Akbar when they were sitting at the table of the two girls.

"Must be?" Lena replied fiercely.

"Kay move the table yuk, let them talk first. There will be more war than we get shot mending unplug." take Raka make Kayla stand from there. But Lena looked at Kayla begging Kayla not to leave but unfortunately Kayla's hand was already pulled by Raka.

Back to Lena and Akbar.

"Why not say?" ask Akbar again.

"must I say all the same things to you?" lena replied as her hand tapped the spoon onto the plate. Eliminating the nervousness in his heart, to be honest if Akbar is already in fashion like this means that soon there will be a debate.

"Should! I'd say anything to you!" akbar shouted a little loudly making several pairs of eyes look towards them. Without even bothering about it Akbar still continued to stare at Lena.

Lena raised her head so that she could see the face of her handsome lover, "Oh huh? Sure you?" lena Cibir.

"Related! When did I not tell you or tell you?"

"So?" Skak Lena's.

"So?" Akbar Beo.

"Something you forgot to say to me, or just because you didn't want to say it?" lena urged.

Akbar tried to remember something, but maybe because his thoughts to the photo made his brain blank, "I mean?"

"Oh means forgetting the positive times, negative words because I don't want to say, jaudah" resigned Lena with a weak voice.

Akbar tried to remember what he had not told his lover. Ah yes, he remembered about the organization's offer. Is now the right time? But Lena is badmood later that is not approved. But did Lena already know that there was an older sister level who invited her to join the organization. Or even worse, Lena saw when Yura gave Akbar her phone number? Right now, Akbar's brain can't think.

"Udah ah, I want to go home! If you know you won't be honest, now why am I waiting for you here!" firmly Lena then rose from her seat but her hands were choked by Akbar and told him to sit back.

"I want to talk soon" said Akbar.

He'll be honest?

Seriate.....

Nahhh do you think Lena Lebay is not the same rich attitude Akbar?

Trus guess you guys Akbar will be honest or not?

And who was that guy??