Can It Be Us?
WHAT A GREAT COCKROACH

"WHAT?!!"

Ashana covered both ears. The woman looked at Andini annoyed. "I told you, I'm still next to you. So no need to scream."

Andini did not care about Ashana's annoyance. A very distinctive gawking face that feels like being flush with hot water by Ashana.

"Sir Achazia really offers that?"

Ashana nodded lethargicly. "More precisely orders from superiors to subordinates."

Andini. The woman seemed to be thinking of something. A second later, he smiled. "Yes, just accept it. Calculate the approach with the director." Andini Goda.

Ashana looked at Andini lazily. The woman threw the small pillow she was holding onto Andini's face. "You're just there!!"

Andini rubbed her sore nose. The woman folded her lips. "If I were you, I'd accept Ash."

Ashana takes a breath. The woman leaned her head against the back of the sofa. He is now in Andini's apartment. Andini lives alone. His parents were too busy to take care of the family business. These people include the rich. I don't know why he refused to admit it. He admits that he prefers a simple life. His own hard work.

"How should I be Andin?"

"How's it going? Can you refuse?"

Ashana shook her head with both eyes closed.

"Yes, how else. Just leave everything to God." Andini ended their conversation.

*****

The sound of applause did not divert Achazia's attention to the road below. The man is now in his hotel. On the 53rd floor.

"Would you like to come here? I'm not giving you a ride." Achazia. The man folded his hands. Even though he had not seen it, he had guessed who had come.

The man laughed loudly. He walked closer and grabbed Achazia yang_from behind. "I never thought you'd have a plan like this, man."

"At least I'm not like you Abqari" said Achazia.

Abqari shrugged both of his shoulders. "Yes.. Just a little different." The man put both his hands in his pants pocket. He walked to the sofa and sat there. "What's his name?"

"What?"

"The woman,"

"Ashana. Ashana Berryl Carissa."

"Ashana. What a good name. It must be pretty." Abqari rubbed his chin. Imagine how beautiful Ashana is until Achazia wants to choose the woman.

"In your eyes there is no ugly woman." Reply Achazia.

Abqari. "True, too,"

Achazia. The man walked over to sit on the sofa. He looked at Abqari. "You're not with Abercio?" Ask Achazia. Because it's not usually Abqari himself. He always took Abercio with him. They are four friends. But the four have different properties. If Achazia always agrees with Adrian, then Abqari is always in line with Abercio.

"He's on a date" Abqari replied. Achazia was no longer strange to hear. Maybe even the woman who is now dating Abercio is a woman who will be thrown away a hundred times.

"You didn't?"

Abqari looked at Achazia. "It's okay?"

"Dating," replied Achazia casually. The man had memorized out of his head how the traits of his friends.

Abqari. "On my calendar today is the red date. Meaning that I'm on a date holiday."

Achazia poured the drinks available on the table. The man gulped it down once. "Or maybe you don't want to?" He looked at Abqari with a slanted smile.

"Just kid! I am the man that women desire in the future. There's no way I don't want to."

"As far as you go." Achazia put the glass in her hand. Lately his head has been so dizzy. Yeah, what else makes her dizzy besides her Mommy. He really does not understand the mind of Adriana. Achazia never expected Adriana to take such a step. A move that Achazia strongly disagrees with. And this is the reason why Achazia chose Ashana as a 'personal assistant'.

*****

Andini who was preparing dinner in the kitchen ran hastily towards Ashana who was in her room. The woman forgot to put a spatula. He took the spatula with him.

"What's wrong?! What's up?!" Andini went straight into her room in a hurry. The woman immediately got a view of Ashana who was standing on the table with a bathrobe and towel wrapped around her head. "Ashana what's wrong?!"

Seeing the arrival of Andini, Ashana immediately ran to embrace Andini. The woman hid her face behind Andini. "A-there's Andin's cockroaches. I'm being scared."

Andini sighed in annoyance. The woman knew that Ashana was very afraid of cockroaches. He took off Ashana's embrace. But Ashana hugged him so strongly.

"Hey, how can I get rid of a cockroach if you just hug me like this?" Andini Protest.

Ashana shakes. "I'm-I'm scared."

"I knew. Then let go of me. I'll kick the cockroaches out. Do you want that cockroach to make a home in my room?"

Ashana is back.

"Well, yeah. Let go of me."

Ashana let go of her tight embrace despite being reluctant. The woman immediately ran towards the door and hid there. "Be careful, Andin."

Andini just nodded. Lucky he brought a spatula. The woman was looking for the whereabouts of the cockroach. From the table and sofa, under the table to the closet. He looked at Ashana who looked terrified behind the door.

"Where?"

"In the bathroom."

Andini walked closer. The woman opened the bathroom door. He bent his head inward, looking for the cockroach Ashana meant. "Nothing."

"HUWAAAA ANDINIIII!!! SHE'S IN YOUR HAIR!!"

Andini's reflexes instantly rubbed her hair in a panic. Sure enough, the cockroach flew and stuck to the bathroom wall. The woman looked at the cockroach furiously. "Review you!"

THE PLAQUE!

No, can't. Andini is not accurate. The cockroach moved and stuck to another wall. "Here you!"

THE PLAQUE!

Can't be anymore. The great cockroach moved back to another wall. Andini who have low patience is dominated by anger. "It certainly can!"

THE PLAQUE!

THE PLAQUE!

THE PLAQUE!

"Be careful Andin!" Shouted Ashana scared. The woman was still hiding behind the door. He bit his fingernails.

THE PLAQUE!

THE PLAQUE!

THE PLAQUE!

Andini laughed wickedly. The woman stared at the great cockroach that was already helplessly sprawled. He picked up the dead cockroach using the spatula he was carrying.

Ashana who felt that Andini had won walked closer. But the woman remained hidden behind Andini's body. "You won?"

Andini wags her hair. "There's no way I'm losing to a cockroach." The woman was proud.

Ashana looked at the cockroach that was on top of the spatula. Suddenly his body shakes. He immediately went to change his clothes.

Andini brought the dead cockroach to dispose of. The woman opened the window of her apartment. Then casually throw the cockroach down. "Done." He smiled sweetly before continuing his steps towards the kitchen.

*****