
The four of them who were inside the closed supermarket were shocked, hearing the sound of voices in front. Then Fani and Yeni carefully turn on the computer screen to see the cctv, the situation in front of the supermarket.
While Lasmi and Risma were busy collecting garbage and cardboard where they ate earlier. After finishing both soundlessly also followed Yeni and Fani looking at the cctv from the computer which was focused on the camera one in the parking lot.
Fani smothered her mouth. Someone who uses a Hoodie with a mask covered face is tinkering at the keyhole of his bike that he just bought a month.
"Oh my God, my motorcycle!" Fani was nervous and almost crying, certainly in front of the motorbike.
"Where, can say a word about Sandy's car if the motorbike is gone!" panic was clearly on Fani's face.
"Eh, Lasmi! You called boss Romi, yeah! Ask him to come quickly or give me a solution. Sister Fani, try to get in touch with your husband too. Risma, there's a wooden stick, try hitting it into the rolling so there's noise." Yeni who thinks quickly gives a solution. And all according, with their hearts pounding, they did what Yeni said.
Lasmi did not manage to contact Romi, because the bus phone was off. While Fani spoke slowly with her husband, her voice sounded nervous and trembling. While Risma settles the roof close to the rolling door, then hit the wood on the door to make a loud noise.
Brang brang...
The sound of rolling being hit hard enough to make the two people outside aghast.
"Hey, you want a swing! I've called the police, don't be like my bike! Maling ..maling..maling.." yelled incriminatingly, mimicking a male voice. Making the two men who were on the terrace of the store as fast as lightning drove his motorbike in the middle of the raindrop. Even the man who was tinkering atik motorbike Fani almost toppled because he had not landed a bo kong perfectly in the back seat, but the man in front of the hunt pressed the motor gas.
"Hahah! They're squealing, thank God. My bike's safe!" said Fani who is still connected with her husband.
The four of them breathed a sigh of relief and fought tos.
Yess! Succeeds.
"Yes, it looks like I'll have to treat you guys again tomorrow!" said Fani so excited, staring at the three subordinates.
"OK! we'll wait for Fani's treat!" sahut the three bebargan.
*****
Sunday Night.
*Entah where
Yourself is
It feels like my life without you
Is there
You miss me
Like me, I miss you, always miss you
Hampu song lyrics
Ari Lasso*
*****
Yesi knocked on her living room table with her chin up. His mouth was soaked, he then glanced at the clock attached to the wall of the room.
At 20:03.
There's no sign someone is coming. Earlier Yesi under has been reprimanded by Mama, because it has been found three times by Mama back and forth to the terrace. Like waiting for someone.
"You're doing it again, Yesi. Wait for Andre to come?" reprimand her mother while smiling meaningfully.
"Eh, no! Who was waiting for him, he said he wanted to come here, Ma! But I didn't come!" Lie Yesi. Though mah, he was waiting for 'he' called his mother earlier. But he said he was waiting for someone else.
"Whose friend, what's his name?" cecar the Mama.
Hmmm, why the hell am I waiting for him? ish. thankfully I was able to stand in front of Mama. Shame to be found waiting for him. Inner Yesi.
"I'm upstairs, Ma! I don't think I'm coming!" pamit Yesi to his mother who oversees the work of their housewives.
"Maybe he's a lot more patients, yes! Or tired of being lazy to travel far. If you stay on the phone, or tomorrow you go there nyamperin him! Don't obey the prestige if you like it. You're all grown up!" seductive Mama, Yesi who had stood up from his seat furrowed his brows.
"Ih, Mama! I told you I wasn't waiting for him!" sullen Yesi stomped her feet towards the stairs.
"Eat, prestige!" mumbling the Mama who can still be heard Yesi. But he did not respond to it.
In the living room of his house, Yesi turned the phone in his hand, fondling nimang, whether he needed to ask why not come tonight, or just give news.
"Issh, he was me, not a boyfriend, not a husband. Where is it important to send the news." Yesi monologue.
It was empty without him.
He then opened a WhatsApp contact on his phone, opening Andre's profile.
Hmmm, last seen two hours ago.
This is how it feels....
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Morning greet, clear blue sky after a night of rain. After three o'clock, baby Kia woke up and made her parents come to look after her, now she sleeps her henchmen in her crib.
Looks Yulia just finished bathing, she wrapped the towel to the chest. He picked up the clothes in the closet that he had forgotten to bring to the bathroom.
The smell of soap that came out made Romi's eyes that had been tightly closed, now open. He was still wearing a sarong after dawn he slept again.
Seeing his wife who was only wearing a towel, he immediately got up from the bed. Approaching him, he stood behind Yulia, who was leaning in front of the closet.
"Hey, I'm awake!" greeting the wife when she saw the husband arrived behind her.
With a sneaky grin, Romi quickly pulled the knot of Yulia's towel making it fall on the floor. Showing plain wife who is still without wearing anything.
" Mas Romi is a real fad!" the wife grabbed the towel, then wrapped it around her body again.
"Ish, what's closed. I'd like to see a free live video streaming blue film." pulled the towel back and threw it away, far from his wife's reach.
"Mas! What a whim!" the towel fell on the baby crib fence.
"Look, your prank. Almost your son was hit by a towel, not to mention when Shila came in.
Romi held the hand of his wife who held the support of two twin objects that became the source of nutrition of the baby. It looks bigger and bigger than before his wife was pregnant with baby Kia.
"Main isep isepan yuk, mumpung baby Kia again sleeping lackeys. It's also Sunday, don't rush to take the kids to school!" take Romi while raising his eyebrows.
Because last night overslept until baby woke up at three o'clock, missed the chance to play isep isep with the wife makes Romi not want to miss another opportunity, charging in the morning. Bringing the wife to bed.
Haddeeehs....
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