AL-THAR
#55. Longs

Once out of the bathroom, Mira immediately walked towards the stairs to the second floor.

"Woi! Don't want meatballs?" ghani shouted from the sofa as she watched Mira who was struggling to leave without securing her meat ration.

"Yeshey!" reply Mira who has climbed the stairs.

For some reason he suddenly became dislike the fragrance of the world's most delicious food. True, according to the living dictionary Mira, meatballs and chicken noodles are two of the most delicious food in the world since he was a child to adulthood.

I don't know why this time it smells different. The feeling of his stomach feels turbulent just because it smells meatballs.

"Any," he muttered to himself as he was already inside his room. "Why don't I get the meatballs? why does the smell make me so good? that's meatballs, my favorite food. Oh my goodness . I'm not as healthy as I am."

He lay his body on the mattress while imagining his meat rations that would be devoured by greedy pregnant women. Seriously, his brother was greedy, even more two-bodied.

"Gue felt betrayed from the meatballs. Why is this so?"

Mira stroked her stomach which now felt stable again after the eneg turmoil a moment ago made her tired.

Just now he was breathing a sigh of relief because his stomach was already in a peaceful condition, suddenly the smell of meatballs was gushing back into his sense of smell, moreover the smell had filled his room.

"Lo why? matas–"

"So you're the culprit!" Mira was hysterical while covering her nose with her hands. He stood up on his bed staring horror at Shelia who entered his room without permission, while carrying a bowl of meatballs.

"Huh?"

"Did you eat meatballs while wandering around?"

"Just dong. Why do you have to scream?" Shelia sat on the chair in Mira's room.

"Don't you sit there?" Mira's just getting pissed.

"And I'm eating, so I need to sit."

"There are no benches downstairs? a desk? not in your room, either? why is it in my room?"

Shelia looked at Mira with a frown. "Lo's servants interfere with my specialties in enjoying meatballs .. your ration."

well kan.

"So you ate my rations?" mira asked, as if unwilling.

His sister nodded casually as she began to devour the meatballs scrumptiously. "Who told you to stay. You said you were full, didn't you?"

Mira, who had covered her nose with her hand, now took a pillow to replace her hand.

"Lo why the hell?" ask Shelia again.

"Gue eleg." Mira answered while opening the pillow from her mouth, but it was only for a moment. Because after saying that, he covered his mouth with a pillow.

"Why neg?"

Mira shakes.

"Well, it's like you're sick, Mir."

"Have a son! stomach ache times, not mental pain."

"Yes, same thing."

"Different, attach!"

Shelia cuek alone with her sister's annoyance. He was ignorant, unresponsive, and insensitive. He just focused on his meatballs. "But son, crazy. Loss you don't eat."

"Bodo very," murmured Mira behind the pillow. He pulled a pillow for a moment and said, "Get out of my room, Shel!"

"Lo ngusir me?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Bodo is very. I can't be evicted."

gosh dampir bunting in the form of my brother, jahaaraaaaa.

"Shel!" snapped Mira.

"What?"

"Gue wants to puke loamy and smell-in meatballs lo. Want me to throw up, huh?"

Now Shelia seems to be loading something in her pretty brain. "Lo crave huh?" the accusation.

Mira immediately shook her head. "Where is. I injected KB."

"Ah time?"

"I thought I was lying."

"By trus? why are you cravings?"

"Who's craving?" gregetan. "Gue's just not feeling well, so it's nausea. So mending now you get out of my room before I throw up in your meatball bowl."

Shelia shuddered in horror. "Oh, what a slob." he lifted his bowl and immediately walked out of his sister's room.

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"Wind seek. Need some fresh air."

"Get into the room, Al. Lots of wind, right?!"

"Not really. It's good, adem."

Mira was doing a video call session with her beloved husband in the park next to her house. After that he felt that the smell of meatballs in his room did not disappear, so when Athar called him he decided to go to the park only.

"What else is going on?" his tanyanya was envious. Suddenly he became keen to follow to Surabaya, where Athar is now. But it's not possible. Because tomorrow he has to go to college, with important tasks waiting for him on campus.

"Throughout. Do you see me again, what?"

"It's."

"You wanna come over here? I told you to come along, but you refused."

"But is it my college assignment? tomorrow is a presentation. If not, I can get a D."

"Yes, you must learn."

Mira thunches. "Can't do most of the material. No one helped,"

"Yes .. be patient. Three days to go home."

"Three days is a long time, Bang?"

I swear, Mira regretted not joining Athar to Surabaya. If not for the presentation with professor Bro who is very obligatory to do tomorrow, then surely Mira will come wherever Athar roams.

"You don't make me 'dizzy' dong."

"What's that?" Mira's offended.

"If I'm 'pengen' while you're there, I'll get dizzy, Al."

"Oh yeah." really. Don't let him be a runaway there. I'm not ridhoooo. "Don't be naughty, huh,"

"Yes not. It's me who's worried the next time you do something weird."

"I'm not flirting. If you can't believe ask Linggar with Roy. I was at the mall this afternoon."

"They've been reporting,"

"No, you know I do better than I do who doesn't know what you're doing."

"What the hell, Al?"

Mira thunches. He wanted to tell me about his stomach today, but he did. Because Mira did not want to reach Athar worried about her, even though her husband was having an important job in Surabaya.

"Any sleep at the hotel, right?"

"Hm .. deserted. It's better if there's you."

I don't know why suddenly Mira felt the desire to mewek. As much as his heart felt a sudden longing, and potentially a flood of tears.

But I can't. He can't cry in front of Athar right now.

"Abang, yes, yes," he said hurriedly.

"Why? Just a minute."

"I mules, hehe ..." Mira was still able to give a grin of her width, before her tears could not bear it anymore. As proof of his words, Mira immediately got up from there and walked towards the house.

"Yes, you'll connect again if you want to sleep."

"okay."

"Bye, honey."

"Bye, my dear."

Mira immediately turned off her phone and at that time her tears shed. Yes, for some reason he suddenly melow and felt the greatest longing for the husband.

I want him to catch up with Athar right now. Wanting to hug and sleep in her husband's warm embrace as usual. But what power, distance made her heart long half to death.

Mira cried loudly before actually entering the house. Say it's lebay. But seriously, his heart feels very sore right now because it misses.

"Why are you coming here?" Shelia who came suddenly made him immediately wipe away the trace of her tears.

"Gue miss Bang Athar."

"Yes, crybaby. There hasn't been a day last night but it's more like what."

"Belgroff."

actually, I did that. I don't know why it hurts to be in such a long distance.

"The first lap was a face" said Shelia again. "Bersihin the real thing. Trus get out there, someone nyariin lo."

"Who?"

"Rully."

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