DUDA TRIO
Friends are Like Chrysalis

In a cafe that is quite aesthetic and popular in the number of capitals, located in one of the elite areas that are getting nightly as if never sleeping.

Three adult men, sitting relaxed in the corner of the cafe enjoying the atmosphere of a cold night although it feels hot and warm for every woman who crosses their table while staring fully damba.

The appearance of the three handsome, handsome men sucked the surrounding attention, all three define the establishment that is clearly drawn from objects attached to the body of the gallant and athleticism do not forget the muscular stock in a suit stelan that adds to the charm of the three.

What a physical perfection the masterpiece of the creator is impeccable every eye of the woman who gazes adore.

The three charming men are none other than Althaf Sarfaraz Xaquil commonly called Al, Bara Arsenio Khasaf quite call Bara, Christian Xaverio Smith the calm who is usually called Chris.

All three are cool to enjoy a relaxing time in the midst of the dense activities and professions that they are engaged in everyday.

As if the universe supported. Giving comfort, offering a tired heart for the three in wading through the cruel life that sometimes beyond reason.

Music and singing from the cafe singer who performed a song owned by Sindentosca titled cocoon accompanied the togetherness of the three handsome men who are cool with their respective minds.

"Friendship is like a cocoon

Turning a caterpillar into a butterfly

Friendship is like a cocoon

Things that don't turn out to be beautiful

Friendship is like a cocoon

Understand friends face differences

Friendship is like a cocoon

Na na na na na na"

"It's a really bad song?" Bara who most talk feels the song performed represents the friendship of the three.

"Lo doang's like a cocoon bar! I mean, Chris is human!" al's response was happy to provoke a commotion Bara made the man angry was a pleasure in itself for him.

"Lo emang has never been the same frequency as me Al! Yeah Chris?" Bara is always lured into Al's game of emotion, while seeking support. To his dear friend who did not participate in the empty debate of Al and Bara.

While the man whose name is called just a little narik the tip of his lips smiled irately staring at his two best friends while bobbing his head as if looking ordinary and understandable.

"Chris, I'm grinning, you're going out with us. I think you're still grieving and it still takes time. That's it, Bro, life's random sometimes!" it was as if Al was laughing at himself.

"Yes, the roof tile's talk! you gotta move on Chris!" Bara patted Chris on the shoulder as if giving reinforcement even though he still needed a foothold.

"Si@lan Lo Areng!" Al behind taunting Bara.

Seeing his two best friends who never get tired of arguing every time a successful gathering makes Chris entertained by the boyhood of his 2 best friends.

"Eh, you yourself are not hot yet see the former bini you already brought a pair with you?" Al kepo with the life of Bara after he had accidentally seen the show of infotainment during a visit to the room of one of his patients.

"Do you know about it Al? I guess you only know the news of BPJS strike paid by the government the same import rapid test doang!" Bara back to Al.

"A*jir, songong nih new widower! How about yourself, not kapok to have a companion again?" Al is happy to ask Bara who is always overreaction in response to something.

"Ga there was a Bara Arsenio Khasaf whose name is kapok let alone trauma. I am relaxing. Enjoy being a bachelor again." Stylish cool Bara sometimes make Al sesel want nimpuk face Areng use oxygen tube RS.

"May be a person do not be confused cuek Al, women are not enough to be given the material prayer, if you need everything in us, soul, body and property they want everything!" added Bara with repressive emotions remembered his ex-wife whose behavior matre bin disgusting.

"Weit! Curse Jon! Pantes lo barin ex bini you take that Villa lo!" Al laughs to remember Bara who did not want to bother maintaining one of his assets that his ex-wife asked as a treasure gono gini when they were divided.

"Gw don't want to make a fuss Al! Let him take it! The important thing is that I have no more ties with him! It's crazy to think about it, I'm so disgusted!" Bara sounded upset given the cause of her divorce.

"Udah. We don't have to talk about the past. Tonight we have fun until morning! Ok?" Al smiled happily.

"Well, that's real! Come On Chris, how did Bro we move next to ga neh!" take Bara to Al and Chris.

Frenetic music accompanied by DJ swept the three in the rhythm of the beat while releasing all tired in the head.

"Come on Chris. Let it go!" Al and Bara pulled Chris who was still sitting down to enjoy every beat of music so loud no matter around cool himself looking for solace.

The three momentarily forgot the matter of exhausting the soul and body while enjoying the pleasure of their version of heaven water.

The burden of work, the status of the widower who is now held is not thought of at this time by the three, which is important tonight all three just want to have fun.

The three cool themselves regardless of around until unconscious a number of pairs of eyes of the women staring full of longing asking to be stroked.

Not a few women choose to change trying to seduce who but all three seem to still tired of creatures called women.

"Hi handsome! I want to be won!" a woman with a thick make up in under-material clothes approached the three with a lusty body caress gesture.

"Sorry again wants chill!" Al is indeed the most jutek when with women. He never hesitated to speak as is though it will hurt the heart especially women who incidentally happy with sweet words and praise will not hold, that is why Al divorced his ex-wife who felt neglected.

"You want me to get an angelin ga?" now the woman turned to Bara.

"Sorrys. No more interest. The others!" Bara who is still fed up with all women especially women who manifest like his ex-wife.

The woman was not desperate, he approached Chris but has not touched the rejection clearly done by Chris.

"Huh, handsome guys don't like holes! Stem cement! Pseudo-chunks!" the swearing of the ****** which is half conscious as it passes from the three.

The woman snorted resentfully at the three trio of widows she failed to seduce as she staggered.

"Basic l@nte, haphazard! Just make emotions!" Emotional embers immediately arrested Al and Chris.

"Udahlah Bar, that girl is lo ladenin! I'm going on, we're here to be cool!" Al calms Bara.

"Udah, come!" this time Chris hugged Bara away from the annoying woman earlier.

"Bro let's go first!" right at midnight Chris picked the first cut.

"It's still cool!" bara Sahut.

"Know Chris, why are you rushing home? Want C#li?" al's increasingly sompral speech after nearly 1 bottle of American Whiskey Jack Daniel’s Fire moved to fill his stomach.

"Nga! I'm going back first. Hye!" Chris took his jacket away leaving 2 crazy friends who are still cool and at home do not want to go home.

"Be careful Bro!" When Chris passed.

"Bar, Chris still thinks of his wife!" Al raise your voice.

"All three of us divorced because fate was just Chris!" The bara is getting worse.

"We're both divorced too, it's fate t@lol nih duda!" Al if too chill likes ga control of his speech.

Bara gave the code with his index finger implying denial.

"We are widows because of women l@kn#t!" bara's answer is always passionate about his emotions when it comes to the word divorce.

"Udah then! Life is must go on. Let bygones be bygones." Al pats Bara's shoulder.

"Exactly!" Bara pointed at Al sign in agreement.

"Chill again Bro!" bring Al to Bara while bercheers ria.

"OK!" bara replied again let his body follow the rhythm of the beat of music that made them forget to go home.

The more the night gets more lively. It was as if the two were unrelenting, shifting pain and disillusioned in the beat of the music that led to nirvana.

We must not judge, even if we do not justify, let them choose what they want now, when the time comes no one can resist when the light comes, because the tip of a story no one will know is no exception those who live because life is like a veil that is not revealed only the time can answer.