
Ayunda entered the class to draw, because her heart was not feeling well. Ayunda learns that his heart is back to good, Ayunda prepares her drawing and crayon tool slowly Ayunda draws a scene that makes her lips comment on a smile and her heart feels good again.
"It's done" said Ayunda who stretched her hand.
"Wuudiihhhh, is there another bad mood? What's the picture?" ask Nico who's in the drawing class.
"What the hell, Nico," Ayunda replied with a frown and Nico chuckled.
"Tumben aja geriat teteh suddenly picture," he said.
"For a long time, did not picture" replied Ayunda.
"Surely there's a problem?" ask Nico.
" So you know," answered Ayunda who turned her lips.
"Teh, don't get too close to Yogi. Later if the husband always knew, Nico was not good with the husband," said Nico.
"Who is close to Yogi? It's his son who keeps teletin me," said Ayunda.
"Nico, I've told you before but the base of his son is a little.." Nico did not continue his words.
"A little crazy huh. Your friend, it's a little crazy how many times I refuse to let me down" said Ayunda.
"Well, Yogi is hard to tell. She's different from other friends, she's always liked people's wives,"
"Your friend, you know where the hell is that friend?" Nico shook his shoulders and Ayunda smiled.
"Udahlah, do not discuss the child's stress. Look at my picture" said Ayunda who showed the picture.
"Good, the better. I'm ready to go" replied Nico.
"Thank you, all because of you. If you don't teach me this, maybe I won't be able to do it like this" Ayunda said.
"That's because you want to learn, if you don't want to learn, you probably won't be able to" Nico said.
"Yes, too, but I still consider you a temperature, a teacher, a friend, a friend and a sister to me" said Ayunda smiling.
"Nico, please do not get too close to Yogi. Remember yes tea, Nico repeat once again do not get too close" said Nico who was full of emphasis at the end.
"Thank you, Nico," Ayunda replied smiling.
Grateful that Ayunda had a friend like Nico who was good, Ayunda considered him a friend, friend, teacher and sister for him. Nico's age is just like his sister's, and Ayunda is thrilled to be meeting Nico and the other kids as they all appreciate also keeping Ayunda entertained.
Ayunda prepared to go home and he cleaned his desk and equipment, Ayunda looked at his phone which read the incoming message. He sees Yogi sending a message and Ayunda smiles at him reading it.
"Over time I can go crazy" muttered Ayunda who shook her head.
"Would you like to go home?" ask Ahmad.
"Yes, why?" Come back to nanya.
"I want kasbon dong, Teh" replied Ahmad.
"How much?" ask Ayunda who opened her cash wallet.
"One hundred, Tea. Make a weekly night," he answered by displaying a row of his teeth.
"Basar abegeh," Ayunda's lips who took the money and then loved Ahmad.
"Thank you, Tea. Later if the payday is cut, okay" said Ahmad who smiled and then entered the class again. Ayunda just shook her head.
"Go home yuk, mba" take Ayunda to Lia who is also ready.
"Good bike?" lia and Ayunda asked with a smile.
Ayunda and Lia return home with Ayunda's favorite black metalic motorcycle of Satrio's choice, because Satrio likes black. Satrio is actually a man who loves his wife very much but the way to love and love Ayunda is not like a man who just mengombal.
"Thank you, Tea" replied Lia who got off the bike.
"Sama-sama, first yes mba," said Ayunda who runs the engine motor.
On the way Ayunda keeps thinking about his relationship with Satrio who is always noisier and actually what is fussed about. Ayunda was tired, Satrio was always possessive and jealous. Ayunda himself never as possessive as Satrio, Ayunda also never jealous with whom Satrio joking or chatting with anyone. But it was Ayunda's turn to reply to an angry and ah.
Ayunda has arrived at his house, he saw his vespa motorbike does not exist. Ayunda took a breath and exhaled it, then went in limp and tired.
"Huffffttt, go again yes," muttered Ayunda who was laying herself on her bed.
Then his phone rang and a message from Yogi asked if he had arrived home. Ayunda replies to a message from Yogi and until the night Ayunda and Yogi reply to each other. A little comforted when replying to Yogi's message, which makes laughing also lost the sadness of Ayunda instantly.
The night was late, there was no sign of Satrio coming home and Ayunda looked outside waiting for her husband to come. Soon the sound of his motorbike vespanya heard and Ayunda came out of the room tidying her hair and clothes and approached her husband.
"Hi, haven't you slept?" satrio smiled and Ayunda returned the smile and shook her head.
"Well eat?" ask Satrio again. Ayunda also shook her head.
"Nih, I bought your favorite chicken satay" said Satrio who gave her favorite chicken satay package.
Ayunda does love chicken satay food, Satrio always buy it for Ayunda because he knows it is his wife's favorite food. Ayunda put satay on the plate and took rice for her husband and herself.
"I'm sorry, wait a little later" said Satrio.
"Nothing," answered Ayunda flatly.
Ayunda put a spoon of rice and side dishes in his mouth and saw Satrio smiling at his wife who was enjoying chicken satay.
"Where to buy, Yang?" ask Ayunda.
"The usual place to buy," replied Satrio.
"Kok taste different," said Ayunda.
"The time, but it's also different. Maybe his brother served differently" Satrio said.
"But thank you for buying Yunda satay" Ayunda replied smiling.
"Eat a lot yes, dear," said Satrio stroked the head of his wife.
"Why can't I be angry?" inner Ayunda.
Ayunda and Satrio enjoy a simple dinner together, although not a fancy meal but they really enjoy togetherness. Ayunda wants to be very angry and hate the man in front of him, but Ayunda cannot hate him or be angry. I don't know what makes Ayunda so loving Satrio, the man who always makes her heart hurt.
"Well eaten?" ask Satrio who saw Ayunda clean up the place to eat.
"Here you go, come back first" he replied.
Ayunda went back to clean up the place to eat and then she sat down by the sink while still, teardrops soaked her cheeks.
"When are you going to lie to me? If it's a game you're playing, well I'll play my game, Yang"
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