Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD168S. Timing

"We'll talk to you for free." He's breaking down this patio table. 

Kirei was shocked and had a hard time balancing his head. All their eyes were on us on the terrace, even Gavin immediately gave Cali to his father. Then, he rattled his bike towards the terrace and got off. I thought he wanted to get into the house. As it turned out, he instead brought Kirei without any permission. 

"Main the same Cali. Ajarin Cali said yes?" Gavin walked towards his father and brother. 

The twins, Cala and Cali even scramble for his grandfather's sweet tea. His voice was so loud, that the tea finally spilled. 

"Come home yuk? It's okay to play fussy." Bang Givan took the two children. 

"Follow it, Bang." Gavin goes to follow his brother with Kirei. 

Papah Adi remained in the courtyard, he busied himself by removing some wild plants. As for bang Ken, he was still sitting here. 

It ruins the peaceful atmosphere. 

"Or free, why keep making a cake gini. Why chat, if you only have to listen to your will? In effect, this cake of mine should follow the brother's selfish plan. Even so, he seems to be a backup player here. I'm the same as myself, I'm the same as Hala. You never think, how we feel. Whose brother is it? Why should I fight over Brother? Kasian Hala, if it should be wasted. I said, I've continued with Hala. Don't care about me, continue with this brother's plan rather than a lot of hurt hearts." I talked to him, but I noticed Adi's papah activity. It was so hard to look at him, with all the grunts residing in the heart. Worried, I was a crybaby. 

"You mustn't be arrogant, Ria! Where did selfish people come from? This brother is expecting you. That's why Brother said, we go back and Brother intersect Hala. That's proof that brother prioritizes you and puts you first. If you are selfish, you immediately choose without asking for your decision. Not Hala's a backup player either, but it's his choice too."

Huh huh? Hala made such a choice? Is he not aware, if he is like a reserve player with such options? Where's his brain? Where's his thinking? 

"Udah, look at it…. My brother came back next week to discuss this issue. Please think carefully, for us and for our children. Brother has to work, brother has to take care of our coffee factory and hospital in Malaysia."

We, us, us! 

I just kept quiet, I didn't want to look at his face because it would make me cry. How come there was a person as old as him but had such thoughts? What did he feel, until he seemed to boast about himself? 

"Again the bell." He extended his hand. 

I just shake hands, I don't intend to hug or kiss her hands. I, too, threw away my face when he was in front of me to shake hands. 

I just went inside the house, then headed to my room. I don't want to know about his departure. 

Hadeh, my bed got wet because of this towel. Here's my towel, which is wet from wearing Gavin like him. I just want to cry, if my towel is worn by someone else like this. I think it's a dirty thing. 

Especially this? Men's underwear? Men's jeans? Well, the stress is I see a room scattered dirty clothes like this. 

"Mah…." It feels like this heart. 

I quickly walked out of the room, to complain about the state of my room. Mamah was immediately visible, by raising her eyebrows. 

"What, Ria?" tanyanya. 

"Well, Gavin copied it in my room, with my towel on, his dirty clothes strewn everywhere. Whose room is that, Mah? I'm not comfortable." He immediately patted his head. 

"Yes forgot, then Gavin had a son he occupied the room. Yes, then Mamah said. You're in that room, chanel. Gavin was here two days a day, and he'd be back in Lampung again." Mamah Dinda smiled widely and rubbed my shoulders. 

"I'm done, I've put together my dirty clothes." I pointed at the bathroom inside. 

"Oh, yeah. He'll be home later, Mamah obrolin. He doesn't know the cake either, Mom forgot it too." Mamah walked towards the living room and sat on the sofa by turning on the television. 

I sat next to him, breathing a few times. The first day of work that many obstacles, as well as when already at home. 

"What's the talk?" Mamah Dinda plays her phone too. 

WhatsApp app, which is now a toy. 

"She said next week to come again, she wants her check first." I was confused to tell from the beginning. 

"Hm, continues?" Mamah Dinda turned to me at a glance, then she changed the television channel. 

"He said he wanted to know my decision because he couldn't throw Hala away." Uh, how the hell? 

"Dump Hala?" Mamah Dinda touched my hand. 

I looked up and my body turned to face him. "Say, if I want to go back, he'll leave. But, if I don't want to go back, he's back with Hala. Kasian isn't this him, Mah? He's a cake made a reserve player. It was me again, he said it was Hala's decision. It's weird, isn't it, Mah?" I shake my head after I finish this story. 

"Continue?" Mamah Dinda listened to me, with a focused look at the television. 

"So he had a table shake, until Kirei was startled and his head was shaking, the cake lost its balance. Kirei continues to be taken by Gavin to Givan's bang house, because Cala same Cali fight the scramble for sweet tea until it spills finally." The point is, so. Indeed the way of disclosure is convoluted. 

Mamah Dinda just chuckled, glancing back at her phone. "Hala has his own reasons, his reasons can be about his honor, or about his feelings. We're even prejudiced, if Hala doesn't say it himself."

"Bang Ken also said, he likes the same maturity Hala. When viewed from the age, Hala is not young anymore. Perhaps the maturity associated with his choice is deh, Mah." I'm not jealous either, I'm just surprised because I lost twice to the babysitter. I thought I wanted to marry only the son of the boss so that he was a man who had once underestimated me to realize that I was able to get more men than them. 

"We set a time to ask Hala to come here? Or are we going there for a walk?" Mamah Dinda just watched me this time. Ever since he spoke, his eyes were everywhere. But, he listened well. 

"Yes, we set the time. How's it going, Mah? I just left for work, it's hard to go to Hala. The courtesy is noon, while I'm working." I don't feel good about bang Ghifar. 

"Yes, we'll ask Hala to come. But if you ask him to come, automatically the possibility of him coming is a little. What'd you try for? Aye right? Not for work either, he's not in any interest with us. He's got to be prestige, he's got to go to Ken's wife." 

True too, the possibility of him coming was small. The proof, he still did not hit me even though he already knew that I was his wife bang Ken. 

Do I have to set the time really, in order to pay a visit to Hala? Next week, it's too long and I'm curious. 

"Or, gini…." Mamah Dinda patted the back of my hand. 

"Where, Mah?" I'm waiting for Mamah Dinda's explanation. 

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