
Lynn glanced at Alfred who was sitting next to her, staring at the streets, focused on driving. Lynn stared curiously, Alfred who was feeling uneasy, glanced at Lynn.
Lynn, who was caught, rolled her eyes elsewhere pretending not to look at Alfred, peeked at Alfred slowly and then returned to her starting position as her eyes collided with Alfred's dark eyes.
Mina, sitting in the back seat, watched Lynn move through Lynn's shadow reflected off the front of the car, smiling thinly, nudging Yasmin's shoulders.
Yasmin looked at Mina raising one of her eyebrows asking what, Mina pursed her lips pointing towards the front trying to give Yasmin a code.
"Huh?" Yasmin frowned confusedly, Mina heaved a heavy sigh leaning her body.
Yasmin glanced out the car window, ignoring Mina who was looking at her furiously.
"Yes... I think we've become mosquito repellents, don't we?" Mina looked at Yasmin but her eyes glanced at Lynn and Alfred.
Yasmin just understood the expression Mina clapped her hands, making Lynn, Alfred and Mina shocked.
"Yes... From then on I didn't realize. Tumben you sensitive Min, usually slow like a snail." Temptation Yasmin laughed at Mina, nudging Mina's shoulder.
"Ha ha ha... Not funny." Mina pretended to laugh answering with a flat face.
"Yasmine, Mina." Call Lynn slowly, put her index finger on her lips.
"Tu-"
"Ehem..." Alfred cleared his throat stopping Lynn from finishing her sentence, his eyes glancing at Lynn sharply.
Lynn closed her mouth, her lips moving up and down apologetically without making a sound.
"Sister Alfred... I'm sorry, my friends are so insane, today they're eating the wrong medicine." Lynn's great-grandson was slow, her eyes glaring at the reflection of the glass that revealed the shadows of Yasmin and Mina.
"Gee... Eve, you can't stand the two of us, you're said to be insane..." Yasmin starts her drama, hugging the spoiled Mina.
"Yes, remember the age." Tegur Mina kept Yasmin's hand away and sat further away keeping her distance from Yasmin.
"Mina, you're not cool." Yasmin turned her face to the side, sulking.
"Gtat..."
"Sister Alfred, you must smile often, Your face looks more handsome and not fierce when smiling."
Lynn closed her lips, she unintentionally revealed the words that came to her mind. Lynn took a slow motion to see Alfred, the smile on her lips had disappeared somewhere there was only a flat and cold face.
"Suami Eve, can you put me and Mina down there. We still have business to do." Yasmin said pointing towards the traffic sign marked the intersection of four roads.
Lynn gawks at Yasmin who is smiling innocently, Lynn is eager to ascertain what expression is shown on Alfred's face but she does not have such courage.
"All right." Alfred replied briefly, Lynn felt something tickle her little heart, closing her fingers.
Alfred's car stops, Yasmin and Mina rush down from the car standing in front of Lynn's open glass window.
"Eve, we go first. Mr. Alfred please take care of my best friend." She smiled at Alfred.
Yasmin who was standing behind Mina blocked Mina and cupped Lynn's cheek. Lynn who didn't know anything looked at Yasmin confused.
"Eve, remember if anyone bothers you tell this brother of yours." Yasmin patted her chest softly, Lynn chuckled.
"bye-bye, I'm with you Eve." Yasmin shouted in the air as Alfred's car moved away into the passing crowd.
"Udah, get off his hands." Mina's growl pulled Yasmin's hand that was still waving.
"Then you know many people who wrigglyain, it will be considered crazy to be taken to a mental hospital." Mina shivered in fear of imagining it, while Yasmin laughed out loud as if it was no big deal.
"I'm going home, Dah..." Mina walked a turn to the right leaving Yasmin alone.
"Basar invite the cake to his house, to this cafe even live." Grutu Yasmin, kicked the pebble that was in front of him.
"You..."
The pebble accidentally hit the person who was walking, Yasmin quickly turned her body leisurely as if she had done nothing wrong.
"Gosh, I forgot to send you a script." Yasmin ran away, the man stared at Yasmin's back which was slowly moving away from her eyes.
The chrysanthemum picked up the stone, and smilingly put the stone that hit the back of his hand into his pants pocket and resumed his walk.