
Alya sat in front of the sofa. Waiting for her husband to take a shower. Alya bit her lower lip thinking, is what she did right? Why Alya also felt pain when Ardi offered the word divorce. But Alya was also not ready if he had to hand over his precious treasure to a person he had not known for a month.
This morning Alya was not in the hospital, Alya turned on the television to eliminate his anxiety. Not long Ardi out of the room in neat and tie clothes. Alya swallowed her saliva staring bitterly at her husband. Ardi who was aggressive and warm to Alya was lost, now what appeared in the eyes of Alya, the figure of Ardi who was cold, mature and authoritative.
"This is the room key, you may accept female guests. But not for male guests" said Ardi suddenly give the key to the room he hid.
"Yes, thank you" Alya replied obediently taking the key. "It's true that she did not forget to leave but intentionally" Alya muttered inwardly seeing her husband leave the apartment.
Alya grasped the key of the room, Alya should be happy because Alya was not set and restrained again. "Why does it feel weird Ardi suddenly gave her the key and acted cold. Is he really angry? Is he really going to divorce me, because I refused him?"
Alya sighed. Trying to throw away all her thoughts, Alya is sure it will not be that easy they are divorced, the age of their marriage is not yet one week. Even if Ardi does, no one else knows about his marriage. Alya must be ready for whatever happens.
Alya goes back to watching television, shifting her thoughts about the fate of her marriage. Alya remembered her best friend who was about to confide in Alya. Alya calls Anya, telling her where she lives.
About 30 minutes of Alya watching television, the apartment bell rang. Alya grabbed her hijab and woke up opening the apartment door. Alya smiling face seeing the arrival of her best friend.
"Yuk in" take Alya to Anya.
"Ck, why didn't you tell me from the beginning that you live here?" namel Anya just found out Alya lives in front of the hospital.
"I just hitchhiked, yesterday I was also still back and forth so I'm embarrassed to tell you" replied Alya taking Anya to the TV room
"Hemmm, comfortable also know here, I can often play well!" pinta Anya while sitting and looking around.
"What do you drink? I made it, huh?" alya asked to make a drink to Anya.
"I brought some snacks" Anya replied, taking out the contents of her purse, it turned out that Anya bought in Alya ice cream and some snacks.
"Geez I was so moved, you play and bring snacks, not me who ready"
"It's usually kelles, we are fellow regional children" Anya replied, taking out the contents of her bag.
"Say you want to confide, confide in what?" alya asked to hear the curses of her best friend.
"Later ajalah, I want to watch this movie, watch a yuuk movie" take Anya to Alya
"Ish... basic he said to vent, yes already, whatever you want to watch?" tanya Alya gives the tv remote.
Then Anya took the remote and connected to the internet to find her favorite movie. They also watch movies along with the ghost genre, Anya's favorite movie. While Alya who tends to like the romantic genre only offset her best friend.
"Al" call Anya start to vent.
"Dad, why?"
"Gue wants to go to Jogja" Anya replied.
"Did?" alya replied in shock looking at Anya.
"Yes, I want to run away to London"
"Snow? Why?" alya asked in shock at the behavior of her best friend.
"My girlfriend again ppds in Jogja, I want to run away from my parents"
"How sow is it? He's a ppds again, yes it's true, do you have anything to do with your ort?"
"Gue wants to be fooled?" anya replied with a frown.
"Huh? Stupided?"
"Dad, but I'm not in love, he's not in love with me, we met yesterday" Anya recalled a lunch meeting with her family yesterday.
"Meet the same guy who wants to be betrothed to you?" tanya Alya looks enthusiastic to hear the story of her theme.
"Dad, he's old, so it's like he wants to get married cepet, I'm not ready Al, keep him it's also said he's still chasing the twe he likes too, which is obviously not my rich type" alya continued her story.
"Hemm, continue why the man did not tell your parents, make your arranged marriage void" Alya proposed to Anya.
"Not as simple as Al, I also told my parents. You don't know how my parents are, so I'm going to Jogja"
"Hemmm, how is it? Can't you talk about it all right?"
"I don't know also, if he managed to bring the woman he likes to his parents and I also managed to convince him that my cwo is good for me, this matchmaking failed. But if we both fail, I have to get married this year"
"Ooh rowdy, hemm" Alya replied thinking and bowing her head. "If you knew Him, I too would be stuck in a situation that cannot be explained"
"Ke Jogja yuuk!" take Anya suddenly.
"I really want to go to Jogja, but we are not finished here" replied Alya refused Anya.
"Hmmm. When are you going to Jogja?"
"If it's a holiday, next week maybe"
"Follow yah!" pinta Anya to Alya. Alya swallows the saliva, will Ardi permit Alya to Jogja with his theme, will Ardi come? What did his mother say?
"Ehm... Tomorrow I'll tell you" Alya replied hanging.
"Okay, I miss my boyfriend, I also have to explain to him and take him to my parents" replied Anya.
"Have you been dating for a long time?" ask Alya.
"Know it's been a long time, but it's new"
"When?"
"Yesterday after graduation, that's us LDR, I'm the one?"
"Hemmm, sure he's loyal? In Jogja there are many beautiful girls! Is he ready to meet your parents?" alya asked made Anya think.
"Ish what the hell? Sebbel deh" Anya replied with a frown and hugged the sofa cushion. "Gue's sure he wants to! Ahhh I miss Al, want to kiss him want to hug him" jawan Anya getting tight hugging the pillow.
"Sin of tau is not halal, do not hug let alone kiss" Alya replied to remind his friend.
Alya was silent, hearing her best friend. "I've never felt it all Anya, more than that" muttered Alya bit her lip and corrected her headscarf. Don't let Anya see the trace of Ardi on her neck.
"Wouldn't you do gueep here?" ask Anya suddenly.
"Huh? Ngenep?" alya's eyes widened to hear Anya's question.
"Dad, can you? I'm bored in kosan"
Alya swallowed her saliva and gurgles. How would she understand if Alya lives with her husband.
"Where is it..."
"Such a spy" Anya bete replied seeing the aura of rejection.
"May, but not now, how?" alya asked for an excuse.
"OK" Anya replied smilingly, then walking looking into the kitchen and the room. "Although not spacious, the interior and stylist is cool, Al, you are rich?" tanya Anya looked at some of the room accessories.
"That's how it is" Alya nodded in agreement. "Even in this apartment there is a cctv except in the room and bathroom" Alya murmured in his heart.
"Don't you have a boy?" ask Anya again.
"Huh, boy?"
"Dad, know Dinda, she's single who knows a soul mate"
"Ehm, he's.... " Alya just smiled not responding to Anya. "Yes my aunt has a son, one doang and that's for me" murmured Alya. "Why am I supposed to have Ardi mas anyway? Didn't I reject him? Oh my"
"Lo why?" enya asked seeing Alya's strange expression.
"Him, can you ask?" alya asked hesitantly.
"Can you ask what?"
"Do you often...?" tanya Alya shows people a kiss with her hand.
"Often what?" ask Anya strange to see her best friend who is old but still rich ABG child.
"Look" Alya answered giving a code of kiss with both palms of her hands.
"Kiss?" ask Anya to clarify. Then Alya nodded in shame.
"Yes... How is it? Said not often too, I'm not married, I'm also LDR kaan, but yes if I meet it" replied Anya frankly.
"Couldn't anyone do that without feeling love?" alya asked hesitantly.
"Emmm, maybe, but if I don't. There must be someone doing that, kiss feels very disgusting if you do it without love, otherwise it will be beautiful if you taste it! He even said it could be opium! Except for the jerk who doesn't care about it all" Anya replied frankly.
"It's possible that guy's a jerk what percentage and how to judge it?"
"Lo why the hell are you wondering about kissing? You kissed Doctor Gery?" ask Anya to guess.
"Don't do it, don't worry you!" alya replied refusing, "I kissed my husband Anya, not that crazy doctor" muttering Alya wanted to be honest but embarrassed.
"Why ask questions?"
"Well, I want to know, let me know"
"Hemmm, you son of a bitch, what's the fool? Ck ck" Anya replied seeing kasian to Alya who has never dated for a lifetime.
"Bastardly men I mean yes men who touch women without love, usually he play boy, just because of lust or usually because mabok, can be known really, really, even if women are dependent on you do not like the same guy, it's hard for me to understand" replied Anya bete should explain things that are not important according to Anya.
Alya was silently stunned, trying to digest Anya's words. "Mas Ardi didn't do it drunk, but I don't know, is he a playboy or not? does he really have a taste for me?"
"How do we know, what do we like about that guy?" ask Alya again.
"Hihhh gemesh I'm the same you, rich things gini tuh ngalir himself, do not need to be explained why should be asked anyway? Have you ever liked or fallen in love with a guy?" ask Anya.
"Ep.... " Alya silently imagined the same admiration for Kak Farid's kindness, "What it's called being in love, but I also remain reluctant to be touched by Kak Farid, I'm just amazed to see his sincerity to the children's home" alya thought to herself.
"It seems you have never loved the same man" Anya answered guessing Alya's expression.
"How I want to fall in love, my time is just up to study so I can get a scholarship, go to a state university and graduate medicine well, after that I have to work to help my mother" alya answered.
"Puk puk" Anya patted Alya on the shoulder. "Lo must have found your love" Anya answered to strengthen Alya.
"What's it like?" ask Alya plain.
"Where does it feel?" anya closed her eyes while thinking. Then touch his chest "If you meet him, or close to him, here you will feel our heartbeat is very tight, keep you turned into happy when with him"
"Continue?" alya asked again.
"Without any conditions, you will feel comfortable being with him, you want to be always around him, you can be yourself, you can't be far from him, in your eyes, in your brain habya appeared he he heaaa continues" Anya replied.
Alya was silent, bowing her head, her face appeared. "Geez, why do I think about it, do I like it?" muttered Alya then hugged her own body, remembering everything that had happened.
"Lo why?" enya asked again seeing Alya hugging herself and shuddering like a cold person.
"It's okay" Alya replied with a smile to her best friend. Then the two of them continued watching the drama together and forgot the chat.
Anya plays in Alya's apartment until the afternoon, they spend time off together. Watch movies, Korean dramas and talk. They also cook together, Alya is very happy to have friends as good as Anya although many things are different from both.
"Thank you, Al. Can you play again sometime?" ask Anya when she leaves.
"Daddy I also thank you for being cemented"
"Greetings for a meeting, sometime change you play to my hostel, if you have a long holiday to my house" Anya replied again.
"Dad done well, be careful on the road ya" said Alya in front of the parking lot drove Anya to her car
"Dad, Daah" Anya waved her hand at Alya.