FORCED CHEATING
122OLD FRIEND

Back to the dining room Via.

“Add again, Yan.” Said Via who saw Yanti's plate was clean.

“Nggak ah, getting stretched later my body.”

“Yes already, her name is also nursing mother Yan. Naturally if you stretch, let your ASI a lot and Gio healthy. Come on, eat it again.”

“No, Vi. Really deh.” Yanti. He brought the empty plate back and washed it.

“Ya already, later return yes make Firman.” Via came to the back to get the container.

“Still yes, you know Vi if I have not cooked for dinner, hehe..” Again Yanti grinned. “Eh, hp you sound tuh Vi kayaknya.” Yanti who heard the sound of the cell phone Via.

“Oh, yes. Bentar, yes.” Via rushed to the living room to see who was calling. “Yana?” Mumbled Via.

“Halo, Vi.” Yana precedes.

“Yes. How, Yan?”

“On the job vacancy. We meet Khusni yuk now.” Yana to the point.

“Now?”

“Iya. Khusni just nyampe this afternoon from Bandung. Just now I'm sure I met in a nostalgic store like always.” Terang Yana's.

“Refer to, very much you guys deal there. No other place what?”

“Ck, even talking about it. So would you like not to join the meeting? If you want, pick me up at work? It's time to go home.”

“Emang you don't bring motor?”

“Then bring why ask to pick you up, Romlah?” Yana was upset.

“Huh! Tell me to get picked up by me!”

“Udah ah, bring! Cepetan, I wait ya don't take long!”

CLICK IT!

Yana ended the call.

“Who, Vi?” Yanti asked as soon as Via returned to the dining room.

“My friend, he's convinced to meet now to talk about job vacancies.”

“You're looking for a job?” Yanti is not sure.

“Iya. Bosen at home continue, Yan.”

“Good, let you have activities.” Yanti agrees. “Yes, I'm home now if you want to go.”

“Eh, first. Bring the scroll all over. Just take it all still on the stove, Yan.”

“Ngak ah, so much. For whom?”

“From here later also no one eats. Just bring all just stay 3 tails kok.”

“One day is enough to make Mas Firman.”

“Keep the rest for whom dong?”

“Lha, you cook a lot.”

“Ya rather than sleepy in the freezer Yan, later even have children will even bother me.”

“Good dong! You can open a business of culinary gulai kakap.”

Nyengir. “Udah ah, it's up to you to whom the cake. Please take it for yourself, I want to get ready first. Ntar you go home with me all the way.”

Yanti just sighed, had to recede as well at last. But when his steps almost reached the kitchen Yanti remembered something.

“Eh, Vi!” Call Yanti. “How would you love for Mr Hadi?” Yanti was a bit screaming.

Via who had entered the room again popped his head from behind the door. “Aaan, Yan?”

“How do you start snapping if you are loved by Mr Hadi? There are only two tails left, just so she just lives together with her child.” Yanti's Proposal.

“Oh that? Yes, you can too.”

“Itung-itung expression thank you right?” Yanti Smile.

“Yes, you too, Yan. Yes already, please enter a separate container yes, later we stop by Mr. Hadi bentar. I'm going to take a shower first.”

“OK!” Yanti held up her thumb.

Fifteen minutes passed, Via ended his usual long bath for fear of Yana's scolding. After getting dressed and rubbing thin makeup she came out and immediately went with Yanti towards the house of Mr. Hadi.

“Kok seems quiet, Yan?” Via getting off the bike in doubt.

“There is, the most in Dalem. Mr. Hadi has never been anywhere.” Yanti gave a container containing a snapper gulai on Via. “Udah cepetan there, I wait here aja.”

Via entered the courtyard and knocked on the door of Mr. Hadi's house.

Tok tok …

“Excuse me, Assalamualaikum ..” Via said hello and waited for a while but there was no answer.

Via initiated a detour through the side yard. Maybe Mr. Hadi is again in the back garden, he thought. Suddenly …

Chequek!

The door of Mr. Hadi's house was opened and Via paused his steps.

“Nak Via?” Mr. Hadi was rather surprised to see the arrival of Via.

“Sorry, I'm interrupting yes Sir?” Via smiled felt bad maybe Mr. Hadi rested again.

“Oh, no. Let's go in, Son.” Mr. Hadi invited Via in.

“Not done, Sir. I just stopped by for a minute to give you this.” Via gave the tupperber container to Pak Hadi.

“What is this, Son?” Mr. Hadi was a little surprised.

“That's gulai my cooking snapper, sir.” Smiling is a little uncomfortable too.

“Wah, gulai snapper?” Pak Hadi sparkles. “Take care of yourself?”

Via nodded. “Iya, Sir. Sorry, if it will taste bad.

“Soal that taste, depends on taste.” Reveal Mr. Hadi with a big smile.

Via smiled again, then immediately retired because he remembered his promise to Yana.

“Thank you, son. Later you have to come here again yes, I want to know the development of your vegetable plants.” Said Mr. Hadi enthusiastically.

“Oh, yes. Definitely, Sir. God willing I will definitely be here again.”

Via finally left. After dropping off Yanti, she immediately gas-fired into Yana's office. When we got there, the office looked quiet. Via so doubt not-don't Yana has gone because over time waiting.

Quickly check his phone, no incoming messages or calls. Via called Yana, before long Yana replied.

“Ya, Vi?”

“Where are you? I'm in front of your office.”

“Wait a moment. I'm still cleaning.”

“Oh, okay. Kirain you are already upset!” Via relieved then closed the connection.

Five minutes passed, Yana had not come out yet either. Via ampe bete. He opened his sosmed while waiting for Yana.

A white van parked near Via, but Via didn't notice. A man came out of the van and headed for Yana's office. But his steps stopped when passing through Via. He looked at Via who was perched on the motorbike while seriously playing mobile phone. The man was the same man who noticed Via and Yana the other day in the front of the office cafe.

Long time later Via felt also if someone noticed him. He lifted his face and looked at the man who was still looking at him. Feeling unapproved of the man, Via became a bit worried as well. He put his cell phone in a bag.

Don't-Janagn him want to snatch me! Nowadays, even snapping looks like an office person!

Via pairs of watchful horses.

The man even approached Via making Via even more anxious. But when he was in front of Via, he developed a smile.

“You're Livia right?” Ask the man sure.

Via just stared at the man in front of him still with vigilance.

“Kok know my name?” Judes Via's.

“I Rindra your classmate tenth class time.” The man named Rindra reached out with an increasingly wide smile.

Via welcoming him was somewhat doubtful. He tried to remember Rindra's name in his memory file.

Oh yea! He is my classmate. The handsome boy who is pretentious and his playboy na udzubillah! Inner Via after successfully remembering the name of Rindra and paying attention to the appearance of Rinda.

“Over time you are still beautiful huh?” Rindra immediately pulled out her zombie style.

Via only smiled faintly, not the least he was inedible to the seduction of the musty dreadlocks of the Rindra.

Wonderful too, almost 12 years passed why he did not pangling with me at all? I just don't want to be with him!

“You must be surprised why I still want the same you when we have not met in a dozen years?” Rindra asked as if she could read the contents of Via's mind. “That's because you're still beautiful, even more beautiful!” Continue Rindra with a smile that really makes Via nausea.

Via so riled up, he looked towards the door of Yana's office.

Si Yana why, why not nongol as well? I don't know if I'm here with a stumped crocodile.

“You made the same appointment Yana ya?” Ask Rindra again like knowing the heart and mind of Via.

“Iya.” Via only says short, ogah nanya a lot. He was very uncomfortable with the gaze of the Rindra.

“Log in aja yuk, to dalem!” With his pedal Rindra directly held onto Via's arm.

Via immediately brushed it off rudely.

“Still tight yes you?” Rindra even chuckled making Via really more ilfeel. “But that's what I like about you. You certainly do not know, if actually diem-diem I was once a devotee of your secret.” Rindra's chatter was not at all repressed by Via's refusal.

Via did not respond at all. He grabbed his phone again to make Rindra upset about not being noticed. But Rindra is becoming.

“Where do you live? Can I play at your house?” Rindra is getting desperate.

“I'm busy.” Ketus.

“O ..” Rindra ber O ria. “Kalo malem week will be busy? We go yuk!”

“Hoy! Blokok Bird! Why are you doing the same with Olive?” Yana who just came out immediately rebuked Rindra upset and made Via breathe a sigh of relief.

“Eh, you have a favorite call for Livia?” Rindra smiled shamelessly.

“Not to be so smart! Get there!” Banish Yana ferociously.

“Crazy yes, you are loyal friends. It used to be very compact. Can dong me also ..”

“No can!” Cut Yana while glaring. “Go there, I said!” Yana pushed Rindra's shoulders in annoyance, she was not afraid in the least.

“Douh, the same yes you are as fierce as your beautiful friend.” Rindra glanced at Via who no longer knew how to avoid Rindra. “You don't mind Yan, if I'm handsome this way same your beautiful temen?”

“Do not macem-macem yes! She has a husband!” Spray Yana exasperated. “I reportin her husband knows how you feel, let it be mocked into cimol dough!”

“So this beautiful guy already has a husband?” Rindra couldn't believe it. “Aduh, heartbreak me.” Rindra sokqn grieves while holding her chest.

“Ish, bodo time!” Yana Cibir. “Big, Vi. We're cuss!” Yana's orders.

Via immediately turned the motor, Yana climbed into the splotch.

“Awas ya if dare ganguain Via again. I'll let your bird cross!” Threaten Yana before leaving because Rindra's eyes are still watching Via.

Via then pulls the gas from Yana's office to a nostalgic tavern.

"Yet really you were? I'm gonna run away to know that giant thing!" Upset Via who drove the bike casually because it had moved away from Rindra.

"Sorry, suddenly my stomach mules."

Yana then told me about Rindra. Yana said that Rindra was still her nephew Bu Tasya notary PPAT where Yana worked. He came to work there just a few days ago, but it was quite troublesome with his act that was pretentious. Yesterday he had just approached one of Bu Tasya's staff as well, but was caught by his girlfriend. They reached a storm in the office and made Bu Tasya wanti-wanti Rindra so as not to repeat the ridiculousness if still want to work in his place. But it did not seem to work, because he just repeated it to Via.

Fucking playboy! his behavior has not changed since the old days! Via can only saturate while hoping not to meet Rindra again, and he is certainly ogah if you have to nyamperin Yana to his office again.

Not long after, they arrived at the store. Via immediately parked his bike and stepped steadily. Now he did not hesitate to stop at the store and even had to meet Danar, because he had convinced himself that he would not be able to anyone shake his heart. Even though he was surprised why Yana and Khusni were so favorite to hang out there.

The store is not too crowded, they headed to the outdoor area where Khusni was waiting there.

Yana is certainly excited not kepalang because she met her fiance after a week apart. Yes, Khusni who works in Bandung, always come home once a week.

“What do you want to order, Liv?” Ask Yana.

“Drinks, whatever. I ate it.”

“OK, same as I did yes.” Yana wrote on the paper that had been provided and handed it to the waiter who approached her.

“Liat your fiancee. He did not want to eat because you ledekin wide cheeks like the seat of a Vespa motor!” Omel Via on Khusni.

“Hah? The hell, my love?” Khusni looked in disbelief at Yana beside him. “You ampe his side?”

Yana.

“Sorry me yes, love. I didn't mean to offend you. It was just a joke.” Khusni immediately embraced Yana's shoulder and pulled her into her arms.

“Ekhem, ekhem!” Deheman Via disperse their romance. “So how, do you have any job information for me?” Ask directly.

“Many sih.” Sahut Khusni's.

“Serious?” Via ampe glared at her.

“Depends on what field you want first.”

“What aja. The important thing is to accept me whose age has already expired this.” Grin Via while welcoming his drink that had just come then stirred it.

“Iya sih. Agak susah juga kalo bicara soal umur sama status kamu yang udah nikah.” Khusni menggaruk-garuk pelipisnya.

“Said you said a lot?” Via wonder.

“I forgot you were married.” Cengir Khusni's.

THE PLAQUE!

Yana suddenly slapped Khusni's cheek.

“Okay, how to nampol love?” Khusni held onto her sore cheek. Fortunately, he seems to have gotten used to Yana's mild treatment of the hand, so he was not angry, just sometimes make a shock.

“And he married you, Bambang!” Upset Yana. “How can you forget anyway?” Yana did not think.

Khusni just grinned. “Try me to ask you some of my friends here huh? If in Bandung you definitely do not want it?” Tanya Khusni later.

“Yes is not. I guess there's already a job opening, don't know it's still coming too!” Via pouted then sucked his drink.

“Sabar, Live. Will be sought after. Is it my dear?” Yana looked at Khusni.

“Yes, my love. Immediately I contact Via if there is info.” Reply Khusni with a spoiled look.

“Thank you my dear. You are the best in the world. More dear to you.” Yana is not awkward to directly hug Khusni to make Via sebel.

“Ish, you guys are! Not ashamed of what people see?” Upset Via. “You're not official yet? play hug-pelul aja kamuYan! Basic gatel!”

“The name is also kangen. Aren't you, baby?”

“Iya my love.” Sahut Khusni sok.

“Udah deh, I go home only that. Males watch you guys so friendly.” Via hurriedly pressed down his drink.

“Yeah, he wants to run away. Mafin, Liv.” Yana Grin. “Yang again LDR patient, yaaaa.” Goda Yana.

“Tau ah, dark!” Cebik Via then grabbed his bag and just passed by.

“Dark taps, light the lights, Vi!” Seru Khusni deliberately made Via more upset.

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Towards Maghrib Danar arrived at his house with a tired face. Mr. Hadi who heard the sound of the door of the car bedebum opened the living room window curtain and saw Danar who stepped foot into the house.

“Where are your motors dumped?” Ask Mr. Hadi rather surprised Danar who was unaware of his Papa standing in the living room by the window.

“In throw to load!” Sahut Danar.

Mr. Hadi chuckled. “Great right his son Herlina and Rian Permadi this, the motor thrown to the flea place. Each time they change cars. I'm like this real boss. They spoil you too much.”

Danar who was about to enter the room stopped his steps and turned to look at his Papa.

“Can't Papa don't have to sign?? I'm so tired Pa, I swear!” Danar showed his tired face.

“Who's lying? About meeting the office, already your style snobs! Sensitive male, like a test pack!” Kekeh Pak Hadi while passing Danar.

“Serah Papa, deh!” Danar lazy to watch his Papa.

“Great also the Rian that if can make you turn into more orderly like traffic lights.” Mr. Hadi turned back to smile.

“Thank you Pa, for the compliment.” Danar keki.

“Mandi there! Abis maghriban eat, there is gulai snapper tuh on the dining table!” Exclaimed Mr. Hadi ready to take ablution.

“Papa cook? Tumben!” Wonder Danar.

“It's from Via, our new neighbor. Said he cooked himself.” Sahut Pak Hadi relax.

Danar gasped for a moment. He entered the room and went to the dining table. Just open the hood and see the gulai of snapper fish with coconut milk in such a tempting taste. Not because of the cooking, but because of the cooking. Hehe... 😆😆😆.

Danar smiled looking at Via's cooking. He took off his black coat, and rolled up his shirt arm, and then he pulled up the dining chair and sat there.

“Heh! Shower together pray first,sana!” Mr. Hadi who finished wudhu patted Danar's shoulder from behind.

“Laper, Pa!” Danar Cuek picked up the plate.

“Wash hands! Basic slob!” Hardik Pak Hadi's.

Danar is just a crybaby. This time he got his papa because he forgot to wash his hands before eating. It must be because of the Via cuisine. Danar smiled back.

“Malah smile again! Hand wash speed!” Repeat Mr. Hadi exactly like telling a child.

“Iya, Pa. Yes..” Danar to the sink. “Papa don't eat rolls right?” Ask Danar later.

“Why?”

“Kan Bersanten, Pa? Later cholesterol youo.” Danar siphons rice into a dish.

“Papa has no history of cholesterol kok.”

“It's like it's bad, it's like red gini.” Danar took the gulai into his plate.

“Keep kalo pedes why?” Surprised Mr. Hadi.

“Let's Papa have an upset stomach.”

“Say you want to finish the roll yourself, greedy base!” Omel Pak Hadi immediately passed to his room.

Danar was just grinning, then he started eating and so enjoyed the Via cuisine. Tired and tired of disappearing immediately changed happily because of getting a gift of delicious cuisine from his heart.

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Aish, heart rate.. 😊😊😊.

Ciye….😂😂😂

Is anyone angry?😆😆😆

Or would you like to say Othor if Via decetin Daanar?🤭🤭🤭

Mirza no longer exists, hehe….😅😅😅

Selow, sodara-sodara.😁😁😁

And polite and honorable. 😍😍😍Ngot kayak si Rindra.😏😏😏

Okay, so early yak .. 🙏🙏🙏🤩🤩🤩

Have a nice Sunday & & have a good Sunday & have a ️

Luv u all🤗🤗🤗😘😘😘