
Already a few nights Danar stay in the store, he wants to be alone trying to remove the traces of confusion that still settles until the rust in his heart. Danar sits on a long wooden bench with his acoustic guitar. The store has been closed since half an hour ago, Ari and some employees are still seen beberes. Silently Ari stole a look at his boss who is in the middle of genjrang genjreng unclear.
The almost full moon peered from the branches of the Ketapang tree next to Danar's room. Not enough gumintang tonight, maybe because it's Friday night. What does Friday night have to do with the number of stars in the sky? None! Danar got up with his empty coffee cup.
“You want more Mas?” Ari.
“I'm asking for warm ginger aja.” Danar gave me his cup.
“Bby.” Ari goes to the pantry, Danar enters the room to get his jacket. The more the night the air is getting colder, but Danar still does not want to enter the room for a donkey with pillows and bolsters.
“This Mas wedang.” Ari put down the drink the boss asked for.
“This is really wedang ginger?” Danar was a bit surprised because he saw the ginger that was lying at the bottom of his glass was a bit blackish,
“Iya, this warm ginger wedang Mas, as warm as the embrace of the former.” Seloroh Ari with a big smile that is ready to get a fierce shot from the boss. Ari immediately ran away.
Danar inhaled the fragrance of his ginger before sipping it full of service. Aaah, warm up to the esophagus. Just now Danar was about to pluck again the strings of his guitar, Ari came back.
“Mas, tonight I can join nginep here huh?” Ask Ari who has been abandoned by her friend to come home.
“Tumben?” Danar tuned the strings of his guitar because he felt that there was little false.
“Tomorrow early in the morning to shop, all ingredients are minimal. Kan want week end Mas, shop definitely rame, we have to nyetok some ingredients.” Ari explained.
“Ya. But his sleep do not snore! I kick sleep under later if ngorok.”
“Wah, so cruel is this Mas Danar. Read more about.”
“Udah cepet go to bed there!” Ban Danar will not be disturbed again.
Ari was wandering into the room but soon came out again because he forgot to turn off the lights in the out door area of the store. The twang of Danar's guitar strings is heard again, but Ari does not listen clearly to Danar sing what the song is because Danar is just like people mumbling or even gargling. Ari continued to the pantry because suddenly his stomach felt hungry, he made boiled noodles.
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🎶If I stand all alone,
will the shadow hide the color of my heart
blue for the tears, black for the night's fears
The star in the sky don't mean nothing to you, they're a mirror
I don't want to talk about it,
how you broke my heart….🎶
🎵If I stay here just a little bit longer,
if I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?
I don't wanna talk about it, how you broke my heart…..🎶
Danar sang the old Rod Steward song I don’t want talk about it with full appreciation. Ari who originally did not ngeh Danar sing a song so follow the baper once Danar repeated the ref part. But he actually doesn't mean what it means. Little did he know just the words 🎵broke my heart ...🎶
"Hem, I think really upset Mas Danar. Heartbroken he said." Ari spoke to herself as she poured boiled noodles into a bowl and carried them out.
“Mas, would you like boiled noodles?” Ari thrust out a bowl of boiled noodles as soon as Danar finished with his gala song.
Both Danar's netherbings swerved, but this time fascinated open with anger. Yoi, how not fascinated with boiled noodles offered by Ari if the appearance is like gini.
Hayo ngaku, who has drooled first just saw the picture doang? 😁🤤🤤
What.....?
Ordinary aja????
Yes already, othor aja means who eat with Mas Danar. 😂🤭
“Kok you made the noodles two anyway?” Wonder Danar while receiving boiled noodles Ari gift that is so tempting. “And I didn't ask to be madein?” Danar stirring the heart. ehh stirring the boiled noodles, the aroma of fragrant soy sauce until here you know Mas….😆
“Ya just make a fad for Mas Danar. If you don't want to make me all, hehe..” Ari nyengir sitting next to Danar while tasting his homemade noodles that are still steaming.
“Busyet, it's still hot Ri! Want to play your debus?” Keget Danar who saw Ari already poached noodles into his mouth while still hot.
“Laper bang Mas.” Ari with a full mouth.
And with his head inexhaustible, he then tasted the sauce.
“Nak right Mas?” Ari asked, wanting to be praised apparently he was, haha…
“Lumayan.” Sahut Danar cuek's.
“Abisin yes, let's not worry anymore.”
“Who else is upset? So know you!” Omel Danar is still stirring his noodles to cool quickly.
“That's the writing in jidat Mas Danar, MEN GEGANA! Alias upset perana, hahahaa..”.
PLOTS UP!
One story landed smoothly on Ari's head.
“How dare to cheat on me? Next month's salary I cut 50%!” Threat Danar.
Ari who again chewed his noodles suddenly choked on hearing the threat of the boss. “Uhuk ... uhuk He grabbed a bottle of water and immediately drank it. “What a hell Mas?”
“That's why don't you suck! My people are no longer upset either!” Danar put on a sour look.
“Iya deh, sorry.” Ari immediately sticks up his stewed noodles while Danar is still stirring up the spoiled stewed noodles. “Petan eaten dong Mas, do not you stir and hold it mienya. It's enough the heart of the former that you stir so it's not because.” Ari couldn't help but prank his boss.
“You are really chatty kayak women!” Ketus Danar while getting up with his bowl of noodles.
“Eeh, Mas Danar where are you going?” Hold Ari wonder.
“You dined in the room!” Danar ngeloyor.
“Ck, it's bad you too!” Gerrutu Ari carries his empty bowl towards the pantry.
Danar was enjoying boiled noodles made by Ari while watching football shows. I think he's like a boarding boy again. Danar recalled his college days, he often watched football matches with his boarding friends while eating boiled noodles because their stomachs were rumbling at midnight. Ah.. beautiful indeed the times of being a boarding child first.
Danar managed to move a bowl of boiled noodles into his stomach. It turns out that the mood is much better thanks to boiled noodles made by Ari even though sweat seems to condense on both temples because of spiciness. Danar feels more relaxed now. Fortunately there is Ari, if not he can upset until morning.
Danar was just about to straighten his legs on the carpet in front of the TV when a message came in on his phone.
Beep
“Who is midnight gini send a message?” Gerrilla Danar. “Do not-do operator.” It also has a device nearby.
Grace
Hey, Danar. I'm really sorry for all this past few moments. I know I shouldn't be overreacting. Please forgive me yes..
Ck, uh!
Danar snorted riled, sorry why use read Grace's message all? Just now he wants to relax, why should Grace bother him again? Not at the office, not at home, not at Grace's store not letting her calm down.
Without thinking long Danar immediately turned off his phone. She knows Grace is a curious type of woman. Danar is worried that Grace will call him real-time because she does not want to reply to Grace's message.
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The blistering weather did not dampen Ramzi's intention to return to the residence of Mr. Husein. This was the umpteenth time he had visited the house of the in-laws. After several previous visits that did not succeed in meeting Sofi for various reasons, now he tries to come back in the middle of the hot weather when the sun is at the top of the head.
“Non Sofi no.” Said a gardener who opened the gate for Ramzi.
“I know Sofi inside, quickly open the door or I bump you!” Threaten Ramzi from behind a bit of his fancy car window.
The gardener did not want to die silly, immediately he opened wide the gate of the Husein family's high towering house. Ramzi then got out of the car with wide strides.
Dok dok….
The sound of the door banging very hard, Ramzi banged on the door impatiently when there was a bell that ngejogrog considered aja because it was already impatient. No one opened the door, Ramzi walked around the house to the backyard of his in-laws.
“Ram?” Mrs Husein was amazed to see her daughter-in-law still in a neat suit appear in her backyard.
“Mana Sofia?” Ramzi doesn't want to get stale.
“For what else to look for Sofi?” Lady Husein put her cup of tea over to the son-in-law who looked bright.
“Mama don't try to hide him from me.” Ramzi Sarcas.
“Mama never hid sofi. For what?”
“Lying! Many times I have come here Sofi always does not exist!”
“Because he's not home!”
“I'll find myself to his room.” Ramzi entered at a quick pace, Madam Husein followed with an old step almost stumbling.
“Ram..., Sofia really doesn't exist! “Pursuit of Madam Husein.
Ramzi stopped his steps right in front of Sofi's room. “Why is Mama so scared that I found her? Does Mama really hide it?” Ramzi's sharp look drew on his mother-in-law.
Madame Husein shook her head with teary eyes.
Checklek
Ramzi tried to open the door to Sofi's locked room.
“Sofia! Sofia...., open the door!” Shouted Ramzi.
Ramzi hit the door of Sofi's room hard many times.
“Sofia come out, I know you're inside!” Ramzi shouted back. “Sofia ...!”
The noise made by Ramzi apparently disturbed Mr. Husein who was resting in his room. The old man came out of his room in shock and astonished.
“Ram...!” Call him with a step closer.
“I want to meet Sofia, Pa. tell her to come out!” Ramzi stared nyalang with his chest down and up holding back emotions.
“Mama told me Sofi wasn't home, but Ram couldn't believe it.” Mrs Husein complained to her husband.
“Just break the door if you don't believe.” Said Mr. Husein coldly, then he headed to the sofa sitting his butt there followed by Mrs Husein. “Come broke!” Order of Mr. Husein.
Ramzi was even fixated, not to do the orders of their father.
“Don't you think I as his parents don't want your problems to be solved quickly. What are you for we hid Sofi from you.”
Ramzi stepped up and sat down in front of his father-in-law. “I just want to straighten out the misunderstanding that occurred, Pa.” Lirih Ramzi's. “I want to fix our household.”
“It's best to leave Sofia.” Said Mr. Husein without looking at the son-in-law.
Ramzi couldn't believe what his father-in-law said. “Not papa who always supports me an Sofia?”
Mr. Husein shook his head. “Your households are not well. You will not be able to fight your own father even if it is for the good of your son and wife later.” Said Mr. Aalatas bitterly, Mrs Husein rubbed her husband's arm, she was downcast with a sad face. The old woman was always tormented if she had to imagine the destruction of her daughter's household.
Ramzi shook his head, “I still love him, Pa.”
“Then leave him.”
“No, Pa!” Reject Ramzi firmly. “I realize, I don't love anyone, ' Sofi said. About what happened the other day I can explain, Sofia just misunderstood. I didn't do anything at Jane's. We only..”
“So you've really betrayed Sofia?” Madam Husein immediately raised her sad face, her gaze turning furious. “You have no heart, Ram! As a husband, you not only have no stand but also easily tempted by other women, even though your old problems are not finished!”
“B-not so Ma...” Ramzi stammered, he felt like he had just opened his own disgrace. Ramzi doesn't know if her in-laws don't know anything about Jane's house.
“Sofia has caught you having an affair at another permuan house, is that right?” Madam Husein stared intently at the daughter-in-law.
“No, Ma. That's not true. I actually came to Jane's house to settle between us but Sofia came and there was a misunderstanding.” Ramzi tried to explain.
“That means you and that woman have indeed had a relationship before?” Cecar Madam Husein.
“No, we only limited working relationship.” Ramzi.
“Sofia can't be misunderstood if you don't do anything!” Sarcas Lady Husein.
“Ma, please believe me!” Ramzi approached to grab her mother-in-law's hand but Lady Husein quickly rose to her brim.
“Go! From now on you open my son-in-law again!” The usually motherly and gentle old woman turned fierce, she was very disappointed with the reality she had just heard. Mrs Husein regretted her backside attitude to Sofia, she did not even know where Soafia went every time she left the house.
“Ma. Please let me go back to Sofia. I'll fix everything.” Ramzi dropped down to hold his mother-in-law's legs together.
Instead of defending the son-in-law, Mr. Husein also rose to leave the middle room. Ramzi immediately chased.
“Pa, I know Papa is the one who supported me the most in marrying Sofi. Then let me fix everything Pa, I'll make Sofi happy.” Ramzi said seriously.
“It's Ram, I've had enough of my mistakes with Sofia. And forcing her to marry you was the biggest mistake of my life.” Mr. Husein stepped with a sad face, his heart was very sick if first how he forced his will on the princess only wayangnya to marry Ramzi.
“Papa can't let me be like this, Pa. can't!” Ramzi blocked his father-in-law's move. “Papa must meet me with Sofia! Papa don't close your eyes pretending not to care! I beg Pa, meet me with Sofia!” Ramzi had to pull the arm of his father-in-law because Mr. Husein did not touch him at all.
Tap ...
SREETS
BUGH!
With Azad's new nimble move until it instantly pulled Ramzi and punched him in the face with a raw bogem.
All the surprised, the gardener who had informed Azad immediately covered because he did not want to be branded as a kepo. Two servants peeked curiously from the wall that divides the dining room and kitchen.
“You want what else you came here for, huh? Base budget***an!” Maki Azad again landed a heavy blow to Ramzi's jaw and nose.
Bugh! Bugh! Bugh!
Blood was seen seeping from Ramzi's nose.
“Azad, already Nak!” Pakik Madam Husein panicked, she immediately approached her son trying to calm him down.
“Don't stop me, Ma! He deserves it! This jerk guy has made my brother suffer!” Azad was about to attack Ramzi who was busy cleaning his nose using his handkerchief.
“Azad!” Exclaimed Mr. Husein. “Do not kotori your hand.” Mr. Husein's breathing began to sting.
Azad and Lady Husen immediately hit Mr. Hussein before his body collapsed.
“Papa fine.” Said Mr. Husein holding his left chest.
“Pa, we'd better go to room.” Lady Hussein immediately took her husband.
“Shimni! Shimni....!” Call Azad in a screaming voice calling for the maid to help Mr. Husein into the room.
One of the servants who was busy peeking at the coco was jolted when his name was called. He immediately ran over.
“Iya, Mr.” The answer.
“Bring Papa to rest to his room.”
“Good Mr.” Shimni and Lady Husein drove Mr. Husein into the room.
“And you!” Appoint Azad fiercely to Ramzi. “Quick get out of here before I crumple your head skull!”Azad's teeth were cluttering with anger.
“I won't leave before meeting Sofia!” Challenge Ramzi.
Tap …
Azad was about to raise his fist again but this time Ramzi managed to block Azad's hand. “Do not forbid me to see my own wife!” Ramzi pushed Azad's body with a sharp look.
“Good, now you just remember she's your wife! Yesterday anywhere, huh?” Cynical Azad. “After you are satisfied to pervert with Jane, now you easily want to go back to Brother Sofi. Cih, basic male bejad!” Azad is grieving sick.
“Did you deny me that too? Sofi must have told you, it was just a misunderstanding!” Ramzi defended himself.
“Without Sis Sofi story I already know that you guys are evil do not have a heart. And unfortunately that day my sister had to catch your action!”
“Azad, it's not what Sofi saw. Jane and I agreed to end it all. If you don't believe me, you can just tell Jane!”
“For what? He'll definitely dodge. You guys are a good match, equally great braggart!”
Ramzi rubbed his face rough, feeling he had run out of ways to convince the Sofia family that he and Jane had nothing to do.
“Well, I'll bring Jane here. Let him explain himself to all of you.”Ramzi said later.
“Don't you try to get that bi**l woman here. This is the last time you set foot here!”
“Don't you call Jane that!”
“Why? You don't accept?” Azad arched a cynical smile. “Your father called Kak Sofi arbitrarily, why can't I mention Jane that way even though he clearly intended to disrupt my sister's household.”
“But Jane is not what you think.” is
“If it's true like that, he should have left you after dinner that time.”
“He did, it was me who tried to meet him.”
“That's great, you just confessed to your goddamn behavior! Now I'm more sure if my brother doesn't need a baj** brother like you!”
Ramzi was silent, his words were always wrong in Azad's ears. Continuing to force was useless because Azad was already stretched out to not believe in him anymore.
“Good, I'll go now.” Ramzi said at last. “But I will definitely come back again to explain everything to Sofia.”
“There is no need to bother, because Brother Sofi will not come home here.”
Ramzi. “Where is Sofia? What is he ..”
“Not your business! You made him mess up and not feel at home, we no one even knows where he went.”
Rona's fouled incision was clearly on Ramzi's face. “Ooh, Sofia ...” His face was once again rough, he looked at the sister-in-law asking for more explanation, but Azad had no interest in saying anything more.
Ramzi finally left with a shaky step, not wanting his hopes dashed he immediately grabbed his salary before entering the car to talk to someone.
Azad only looked at the departure of the brother-in-law with a flat face. He does not know where Sofi is now, but he already has his brother's new number so he can monitor the news of his brother and prospective nephews to make sure they are okay.
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