He'S Not You

He'S Not You
Drafts


" Are you really nothing?" Investigating Yasmin, intograting latitude in the toilet mode want to urinate while inviting Latitude.


Yasmin was curious, not so trusting if just a superior and subordinate. Latitude has never walked together with the two men just like that, except in the past, with his upperclassman named Satya.


Never mind in his country, abroad for nine years Latitude also never walk alone with men, if not it's about important work only. And Lintang is indeed difficult to date or walk with a man. I don't know with Saddam this Latang just want to walk together, willing to make love even though it is only a challenge for Saddam.


" Yes, he's just my boss in Yas's office." The answer. " We're nothing." Imbuhnya, clean his hands in the sink.


" But why are you guys at the supermarket. Shopping together again. And that must be your groceries, right? Hayo.. ngaku!"


In such a question it is very difficult to find the right answer. What else this friend must also know the truth and lies in him.


Taking a deep breath, looking at his best friend. " Curious?"


" Yes! My best friend never walks with a guy, except for Sat..."


Disconnected, do not want to continue his speech when will mention the name Satya in front of the Latitude. Of course, the face of Lintang will turn sad when remembering the name.


Latitude can only smile thinly, however it is true what Yasmin said.


Never walk with a man, except Satya.


Memories with Satya are only friends and people around him who know. With Satya, Lintang can laugh freely can smile, joke and no more sad on the face of Lintang.


And the change of Lintang's return to being a quiet and cold woman in men, when Satya went from the Latitude side and no longer the brilliance in his best friend's life.


Just tryin' to be okay. In fact, it's not easy for Lintang. And the change in Lintang made his friends and family sad, and there is no mention of Satya's name in front of Lintang until now.


" Acologies Lin?" Lirih Yasmin, feeling guilty calling Satya's name.


Lintang smiled, his best friend accidentally mentioned Satya's name for the first time in ten years.


" Come out, Mr. Saddam, just as Aiman's brother is waiting for us." Take Lintang, end Yasmin's investigation.


Yasmin nodded, still unkind with Latitude and honest, she was also still curious what kind of relationship Lintang had with her superior.


Grateful Yasmin no longer asked about Saddam, it was also because Yasmin had freely uttered Satya's name. If Satya's name does not come out of Yasmin's lips, maybe Lintang will still get a patchy cecaram from Yasmin.


Towards the table of the restaurant that Saddam and Aiman had filled. Saddam held me as a child, talking to Aiman. It seemed that it was time, the man deserved to carry a small child.


Little children can not lie, it is proven that the children of Yasmin and Aiman have begun to cling to Saddam even though they only met once. Or also because Saddam is handsome, so that Yasmin's daughter wants to be carried by Saddam.


Ah. it's Yasmin's son!


Sitting next to Saddam, Lintang rubbed the cheeks of Yasmin's child with anxiety to make the child gimbul laugh.


" Such like her mother?" Chirping Latitude. Makes Yasmin cluck.


" You know the same handsome om-om. That's why I want to be in a car." Timpal Yasmin, now Lintang and Saddam laughed a little.


" Just talk about work, baby." Answer Aiman. " What's the matter?" Its effects.


" You don't ask what is the relationship that dear Mr. Saddam the same latitude?" Bisikny again, still paying attention to Latitude's interaction with his superiors.


" No." He answered, and drew his wife's nose starting with his puckering on his own best friend.


" lh.. Sick baby!" Yasmin exclaimed, hitting Aiman's arm and getting the attention of a pair of eyes before her.


Lintang could only shake her head smiling, her best friend besides being chatty she was also very spoiled for her husband. She had always seen it ten years ago and would never disappear on Yasmin until now even though she had two children.


And ten years married, Husband Yasmin never tired of pampering his wife. Never had Lintang heard a more fatal clash from his Friend's household, except to complain about the children alone which sometimes made him dizzy.


Can he be spoiled like Yasmin? Ah... it feels like it will not be able to, imagine himself like Yasmin's behavior. Lintang does not know, how to spoil. Romance alone sometimes he accidentally said it and it was the first time he said to Saddam.


" It seems you should learn with your best friend? How do women spoil." Whisper Saddam, make Lintang raise an eyebrow.


" I like it when you're spoiled for me." Her impression, and teasing princess Yasmin in her lap. Without looking at Lintang who was already smiling widely heard it.


Just now he was helping and fantasizing about himself trying to be spoiled like Yasmin. It felt very, very ridiculous, and it was not the nature of Latitude.


But.. Yeah, I could if he tried. Although later it will certainly be stiff and amused himself to see his behavior like Yasmin.


The waiter came, carrying the order that had been ordered at the Lintang table.


" Here deck, let's go with Mama. Let's eat first." Yasmin said, stretching out two hands to take her daughter from Saddam's lap. So that his boss Lintang can eat inside without disturbing his daughter.


Instead of changing laps, princess Yasmin was reluctant to be with her mother. He was comfortable with Saddam shaking his head.


Saddam and Lintang laughed at him.


" Lohs.. How not to! Pity the deck." persuaded him once more, and still remained with the headband. " Oh my goodness, baby! See your daughter?" His brother's to Aiman.


" It's okay, you guys just eat first. Don't force it, let this beauty be with me." Saddam said with a small laugh, seeing the behavior of the sabahat princess Lintang sled spoiled in his lap.


" Eh?" It doesn't feel good Yasmin.


" This is eleven twelve like her mother. So spoiled?" Latitude timps, menoel cheeks puffed up.


Clucked. " If it looks like a tantenya it must be like this, it's flat!" Scrambled his son's hair, and half compared the resemblance of Lintang to his first son.


The one in the quip could only shake his head and smile. Not denying, he cannot be spoiled like other women.


Saddam also understood with the nature of Latitude, approaching it also back and forth until the miracle always comes alone to meet the Latitude repeatedly.


Being a Latitude affair was a new thing for Saddam. And this time Saddam became the third person in people's relationships