Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 09

"Sir, ordinary, dong. Intention to help, no?"

Audi ignored the rebuke and threw the last bag into the trunk of the car. This morning Jeno plans to return to Jakarta after two days yesterday delaying departure.

"Udah alunyadin. Basic do not thank you," dumel Audi who is now running gontai enter the house.

Jeno sneered with eyes that could not be separated following Audi. "Who asks to be helped. If help him while rusakin people's goods, free. Not sincere is also free, Mbak will not get the reward."

Audi did not reply, he just raised his middle finger without even looking back.

Jeno gaping, feeling disbelief with the response of the sister. "Wah .. crazy this chick. What's the matter, anyway? Early in the morning it was like a sambet aja," he seemed filled with confusion.

"Are you ready, Jen?" Suddenly Ibra appeared behind him.

"Eh, Mas Ibra. All ready, Mom. Leaving now?" sahut Jeno turned to face Ibra.

The man looked dashing with faded jeans combined with a long black t-shirt complete with hats and sneakers. Jeno alone a man can not be separated admiring the posture of Ibra's body is very good.

Sometimes he is also envious, but to get things as beautiful as that Jeno is too lazy if you have to exercise, especially the busyness that confiscates makes him not have time.

Ibra looked dizzy looking at the door of the house behind Jeno. "Where are you?"

"Oh, Miss Audi?" Jeno looked back. "Know, tuh. It's not coming in anymore."

At home there was no one but him and his brother. His father had left the office early in the morning, while the mother in the hospital accompanied Aunt Safa who still had to be treated until tomorrow.

Shortly Audi also appeared with a face mask wrapped in his face. A tissue-like sheet mask. For a moment Jeno frowned at the behavior of her brother who was like shameless. Ibra herself looked at the girl quite astonished.

"What's the bro, anyway, the early-morning gini mascara? It's so weird."

"Yes, why? Likes, dong, want when it's free."

"Userly usually. I know Ma'am if the mascara is often night. One more thing, Ma'am, has he taken a shower, is the mascerine now? Didn't lose his skincare?"

As a prospective doctor Jeno knows enough things about beauty. He also quite memorized the order of use of care products.

"So Mbak's face splashed saos. Heat. Yes, let the mascara let it cool," ketus Audi looking for an excuse.

Although not completely satisfied, Jeno did not open his voice again because it would take longer to argue with Audi. While he and Ibra are being hunted back to Jakarta.

"Terden Ma'am, deh. I'm the same Mas Ibra left, huh? Be careful at home. If you can key, fear that there are unknown people who have bad intentions. Ma'am's at the house of all girls, it's the same with Auntie."

"Yes, yes ... already there to go," drive Audi while shaking hands.

Although fairly plugs, Jeno never forgot to copy Audi if you want to travel far and long. He will stay in Jakarta, automatically they will rarely meet.

"Assalamualaikum, Ma'am."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Be careful ..."

Jeno moved her hand in a respectful manner. The man then entered the front passenger seat. While Ibra was still faithfully standing in front of Audi, staring fixed face wrapped in a mask.

The man approached slowly, his big hand raised touching Audi's head. Her lips covered a warm smile that could make anyone melt.

Then he said, "Mas is leaving. You take good care of yourself. Call me if anything happens."

Audi rolled his eyes lazily. "Indeed, if I call Mas Ibra, what would Mas do with that distance?"

"Have it, if you want to go, just go there. Don't have a lot of bacots that are just a joke."

"Cla, are you really rude?"

"What, anyway, a very big paper. There go."

Ibra gave a sigh of surrender. He immediately reached out a hand that made Audi frown for a moment.

"Oh." Although reluctant he still accepted the helping hand and kissed him as he often did to the father. Ibra was still his brother.

Giving a final swipe in Audi's hair, Ibra reviews a smile before entering the car following Jeno.

Before long the car left the yard with a honking sound that became the end of their encounter.

Audi took off the mask rough. Damn it, he deliberately wore a mask to hide his face that did not have a face in front of Ibra.

It's mortifying. All because of Ibra. If only the man did not make him nervous all night and almost had a foul thought to seize Ibra who incidentally has the status of a husband, Audi may still be able to be relaxed.

Sukur Ibra is gone. Audi was relieved because the source of his heart disease would not mill around again making his life indecisive like yesterday.

Audi turned around to enter the house, but his intention was restrained when the sound of the roar of the car seized the sense of hearing. Audi looked back and found the car stopped at the edge of the road ahead of Ibra's house.

What is Edzar? Her thought.

But no, what came out was precisely a beautiful woman with a body that suddenly made Audi envious. The woman took off her sunglasses.

Seeing the confusion Audi took the initiative to approach. "Good morning, Ma'am. Find who?"

The woman seemed to flinch and immediately turned to Audi. "Ah, morning. This is ... Which house is Ibrahim, huh?"

Audi's forehead shriveled. "Abraham?"

"Yes, Ibrahim Maulana Edzar. You familiar?"

"Oh, i-iya, sure. He's my cousin."

The woman's eyes were slightly puffed up. "really? Oh, it turns out so."

"Yes, right. What's it gonna take, huh?"

Don't tell me this is Mas Ibra's other girlfriend? Because Audi knows very well the face of the figure of Mas Ibra's wife. I only saw it once, but Audi still remembers.

"Is there a guy?"

"The guy just left."

"Where?"

"Jakarta" replied Audi.

"Oh .. is back." The woman nodded. "Yes, if you'll excuse me. Thanks for the information."

"Together." Audi looked at the departure of the red car.

He chose not to get dizzy and returned home with a shrug. Whoever that woman is is not Audi's business at all. Anything to do with Ibra Audi doesn't matter either.

"Didi!"

Again his steps restrained at the door. Jeez, just want to go in the house a lot of interference. This is the fate of famous people.

Audi looked back and immediately saw who was coming.

"Morgan?" His expression seemed incredulous.

The man named Morgan nodded with a wide smile. "Yes, it's me baby."

"Yahoo ..." Audi no longer knew what to say but ran and hugged the man.

Morgan greeted him with a wide laugh and hugged Audi no less tightly. "That's a lot like you."

"Me too" said Audi.