Duda But Perjaka
Chapter 38

A month had passed, and Gandhi's household had made no progress. They often argue over things that are not important. Sleep in separate rooms.

It was the same for Gandhi. What is different is only the responsibility and burden of his life is now increasing. For a month, he never exchanged news with Chaca.

There was a deep longing in his heart. But conscious of his status, he tried to suppress that feeling. Although it is itself increasingly tormented.

"Mas, I'm going to the hospital. Want to check the content," said Ayu asking permission.

"Yes," she replied briefly. Then he went to the room, a few moments later, and came back with the envelope in his hand. "This, monthly shopping and to check the content. But I'm sorry, my work is really tight tomorrow. So it can't be nemenin" she held out a brown envelope.

Ayu accepted it, "Thank you," he said.

"Hem. Rest is already night." Gandhi returned to his room.

His body feels very tired. But both of his eyes were unable to close. The shadow of Chaca kept spinning in her brain.

"Cha, how are you?" he muttered to himself.

The night is getting late, but it is getting crowded in a famous club in the city. A girl is walking with her friends. The clothes worn are not worthy of being called clothes. A black tanktop with a denim skirt measures fifteen centimeters from the knee.

Well, he's Chaca. Ever since his last meeting with Gandhi plus the mistreatment of his parents, it has become increasingly wild.

He always goes out of the house while the house is asleep. Wasting his heartache with drunkenness, smoking, dancing as much as his friends.

"The cha! It's 2 o'clock. Go home, yuk," take one of her friends to Chaca's ear. Because it is a deafening drum of music.

"Huh? Just a little more." Chaca dodged.

"Tomorrow the Chaca exam! Lu mah delicious has a watered-down brain. While the bristles can also be about. Let's go home, dong." Chaca's hand was dragged out.

The spare key he always carries. So it is not difficult to get into the big house. The security guards of course know every day the nonanya roam until midnight. But they were silent, no one dared to complain to his master or his great mistress.

"Catian yes, Jang. His son was abandoned, ampe lit the impingement with the wrong way," said one security guard after opening the gate.

"Well, what else, Jo. They want more treasure. Though the son of the most valuable treasure," said Ujang the gardener.

They mourn the fate of their young lady who fell into the wrong company. Due to lack of attention from parents.

Before going to bed, Chaca cleans her body. Wearing pajamas and do not forget to always take drugs reliever drunk and dizzy. He hoped that he would forget Gandhi.

In the morning, Ayu was ready to check the content of the 10-week-old. Gandhi's attitude was the same. Although impressed indifferent but actually the man's attention. Emmm.

"Come with me, Mas?" ask Ayu when they finished breakfast.

"Hemm," he muttered, took the briefcase and immediately heated the car.

Ayu was already sitting sweetly in the front passenger seat. No talks like usual. Silence in each other's minds.

After dropping Ayu off, Gandhi drove back to his office where he was fishing.

***

It's almost noon. The sun stings the skin of anyone beneath it. Ayu walked out of the hospital area when she was done with her examination to look for a taxi.

He dyed, his eyes suddenly rounded. His body stiffened and his heart beat uncontrollably when he saw someone very familiar.

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