First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR
33. Only Love Me

After Faiza, Hana and their husbands each returned to their own homes, Hamish had just gone to the kitchen to make a glass of warm chocolate milk for Firda.

Arriving in the room can be sure that Firda is asleep.

"Fir, here's the milk, have a drink!" Hamish patted Firda's shoulder slowly, Firda actually hugged the pillow bolster.

"Fir, here's the milk, come on! After that you can sleep again."

"Watch a drink, I sleep. Make milk that long time ago, did you milk first?" the answer is lazy while nagging.

"Don't like milk, who drinks it? There is no way Abah or Umi. It's milk in the allotment so that it's high up not sideways."

Haish, Hamish bang is like a milk commercial.

"Make it tomorrow,"

"Not good, it's stale. Wake up a minute!"

"I'm up but fine?" firda said with her eyes closed, but she sat down as well.

"What fine?" hamish asked puzzledly as he thrust a glass of milk in front of Firda's lips.

"Tomorrow I don't have class, you money! I want to go for a walk with Gita and Sisil, keep going home mom. I should've stayed there."

"A lot of conditions? Just drink milk."

"Once in a while please me, Bang!"

Hamish knitted his eyebrows together.

What the hell does that mean?

"What kind of fun are you? Didn't we have fun? That's the most real pleasure."

Firda finished her milk without chiming in on Hamish's words, placed the empty glass on the floor and hugged the pillow again comfortably.

"I just want to hang out with my two friends as usual" he said, yawning and closing his eyes.

Think I'm ready? Keep asking for money to go home to her parents.

Hamish could only raise both his shoulders indifferently, then go to sleep next to him.

*****

"Fir, watch yuk! Once in a while, just think of it as our girl's party." proposed Sisil who was waiting in front of Abah's house. Firda just ran to meet his two best friends after Gita contacted him if they had reached the front of the house.

Gita and Sisil still did not dare to come and enter the house of Firda's in-laws for a little fear, they were worried to be angry after challenging Firda to thwart the marriage of Hamish and Rose at that time.

"I'm no longer a girl, why use such an event? Are we artists? If you want to watch yes...Going to the cafe, there is free WiFi. We can watch what we want to see, at most we pay for the drink."

"Ish, you're so stingy. Cook for both of us to pay? Isn't there special?" Gita.

"Who invites to cafe bang Hamish, to another place. He's already my husband, inside out I know, not exciting." Firda chuckled, Sisil and Gita could only swallow her saliva.

If Firda has touched a little husband-wife relationship, Gita and Sisil do not dare to comment. Because you know nothing.

"It seems like a good marriage, Git, Firda's life has not changed, even more. Every night can be ....I kepengeeennn." said Sisil lebay.

"When we look for Om-om too, but the bachelor is still. Duda is also not pa pa pa, as long as not too old and do not have children." Gita's brain is konslet.

"But where?" Sisil.

"You don't have the same interest anymore Bagas? It's just a fake love!" Firda sneering.

"We cannot possibly share hearts and share bodies, let the Bagas bang for....Not willingaaa.." No, scales plin-plan.

Doesn't want the absurd behavior of his two friends

caught Abah and Umi, Firda immediately excused his two in-laws to leave.

"Change, Umi, Firda went straight to Ibuk's house, right Firda the bride-to-be so..." Firda grimaced, not knowing how to use the language so as not to be caught if he wanted to run away first. Hamish had already given what Firda had asked for this morning.

Ah, men in general are like that, if the affairs under his body are sorted then the money will flow smoothly into the bag on women. Firda learned where to use that trick, huh?

Umi only chuckled at the sight of her daughter-in-law who could not continue her words. He did not not not not know that Firda would play games before returning to his parents' house, let alone his two friends were waiting in front of the house.

"Yes, tell your husband where you are! Remember, you're not a free woman anymore."

"Yes, Umi, Assalamualaikum..."

Firda was still walking normally in front of Umi, but as soon as it passed the door of the house...He's already running the installments.

...*****...

"The cafe is as good as yours, huh, Fir. About who has old is still young? So I want acquaintance." Sisil was already sitting in the corner looking for a strategic place for them to hang out longer.

"You just ask the cashier there! Once a widower who was looking for a wife," proposed Firda flipping through the list of new menus offered by a cafe employee.

"Don't, Sil, Firda's proposal is misleading. You think cafe owners are like bang Bujang? It was a coincidence, yesterday's the laptop! Let me ask him for his WiFi password to the cashier."

Gita holds Sisil's folding computer and gives it to the cashier to get a WiFi password.

"Mas, you need another employee here, don't you?" ask Gita prank.

The cashier looked at Gita for a moment and smiled.

"Why? You want to apply for a job here?"

"No, just ask" said Gita laughing.

"Have message?" tanyanya while taking the laptop that Gita thrust.

"Tuh, my two friends again think, usually if you think a bit long. If I order, can't I? Uh, jokes, Mas. Ntar was hit by his wife too, bentar ya Mas, I asked my friend first!" Gita walked back to the table where Firda and Sisil were still busy reading one after another a list of drinks and food companion, exactly see the price.

"Message splinter! Not good with the cashier, he asked us already have a message or not? Not going to be given a WiFi password if not a message." nagging Gita glanced at the cashier table that has changed with others.

Quickly change shifts, like events are not magic not magic.

"Yes, here!" Sisil presented a list of orders that had been circled.

"Which one was it, Ma'am?" ask Gita to the officer sitting behind the cashier.

"Oh, he's the owner of this place. Just fixing the engine a little, why? You familiar?"

Gita shakes.

"Well, not married yet?" gita's habits, kepo.

The cashier laughed.

"No, but don't have a crush! The fans are a lot, you're hurt."

"Knew you don't, cook a crush." Gita picks up the laptop while handing the order to the cashier's mbak.

Actually, there was one of the employees who stood waiting for Sisil and Firda to ask what message they wanted, but because the employee waited too long to serve other visitors again.

The three began watching the film through Sisil's laptop, until they did not realize that there were three men standing in front of them.

Echem.

Deheman's slightly loud voice made the three of them both raise their heads.

Firda's mouth opened perfectly when he knew who had just cleared his throat.

"A-branch, how can..." Firda circulated his gaze staring at the entire cafe, as well as Sisil and Gita.

" We don't feel like going to your husband's cafe, do we, Fir? How is he here?" whispered Sisil with his eyes that glanced here and there.

"Try you out and look at the situation, lest we go wrong." said Firda with no less clean, Gita patted her forehead. How could both of his friends suddenly be senile.

"We're in a different cafe, why can you forget? The question is why your husband is here, that's more important." - Gita.

Hamish, Ryu and Noah looked at each other and laughed.

"You guys are really funny." Hamish shook his head.

"Baby firda...Is this what you say have fun? Look what you're watching."

Hamish turned the laptop so that the monitor screen could face him, immediately his eyes were rounded to see the scene on the laptop screen. His hands quickly closed the monitor screen.

"Can you come home, dear Firda? Let your two friends be taken care of by your two friends." Hamish holds Firda's wrist and immediately takes her away from Noah's cafe.

Gita and Sisil quickly tidy up the laptop and were about to run away, but both were told to sit back by Noah and Ryu.

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