JUMPING HIGHER
SORIANO, DRUNK MAN

The apartment of the fat man named Soriano does look untidy, but all the furniture is nice and expensive. The interior is also interesting, there is a mini bar in the form of a semi-circular table equipped with three high chairs without a backrest in the corner of the living room. Hhh! It's a drunken base, it's only fitting that he has a private bar in his house. Although I do not like liquor, but I like the bottles are unique and beautiful.

"That's your room and think of it like Kenia's, make yourself comfortable, OK?" Soriano went into his room.

I stepped into the mini bar and looked through the various shapes of the colorful bottles on the drink rack. Chivas Regall, Vodka, Bolls, Martini, Martell and I don't know what kind of and brand of that expensive liquor. Ah, Soriano fat! Got money, why buy a drink like this? I shake my own head.

"Want you to drink?" Soriano appeared suddenly. He had taken a shower and changed his clothes.

I'm turning. Soriano walked into the mini-bar while picking up drinks on the shelf.

"What do you want to drink?" Soriano asked without turning his head and was still busy choosing drinks.

"I don't drink, Bang."

Soriano laughing.

"Stupid! So men don't drink alcohol? What are you gonna be?"

"When is drinking what, Bang?" manya curious.

Soriano turned to face me while holding a bottle of Chivas Regall.

"If we're drunk, it's like we're flying, far away in the clouds."

"At least stagger," I commented.

That night we talked together at a mini bar. Soriano had a lot of news about Kenia who had broken his heart, Soriano fell in love when he first knew Kenia as his new neighbor in this apartment. Soriano has been spying on Kenia ever since. In the corridor of the apartment, in the lobby or in cafes, malls and almost in every corner of the apartment that Kenia came to, always be stalked by Soriano. Love is crazy, I understand Soriano's attitude to the limit of stalking Kenia, not when he teases Kenia with a naughty look like yesterday. I remember when I first entered this room, I saw a large painting hanging on the wall with a carved gold frame. The painting is a portrait of Soriano with a woman and a child.

"The woman in the painting must be the wife, brother," I said, provoking a chat.

Soriano. Glance at the wall next to the mini bar. The fat man smoked a cigar cigarette and smelled the smoke very slowly.

"Beautiful Brother's wife" I said.

"You want to be with him?" soriano said casually.

Crazy one! Basic drunk, his own wife was offered to people. Just-there's.

"He's not angry when he sees you drinking this drunk?"

Who has a drunk husband? I murmured in my heart.

"At Kenia's place, did you sleep in her room?"

What's?! I'm surprised not to hear Soriano's words that have been swallowed by Chivas Regall. Edan, to that extent Soriano's suspicion on us. Kenia is a bad girl, what?

"Kok, you talk like that?"

"You know what, Kenia's the mistress of a Malaysian businessman?" Soriano puffed his cigar smoke into my face.

Once again I was surprised to hear Soriano say, but this time my surprise was not playful. Kenia is a mistress, is that true? I stared at Soriano's face, which was reddened by the influence of an alcoholic drink he drank.

"I wonder why he dared to take you to his apartment. Are you an affair, Kenia?"

"Oath, Bang. I'm his friend, he helped me give me a ride for a few days before I got a place to stay."

"Before a second, you're here," Soriano stood up and strode with a stagger.

The fat man walked out of the mini bar into the living room and heard the sound of the door opening. Don't know where he's going. I just sat quietly on a high bench with no backrest facing the bar table. After Soriano died, my eyes looked all over the room. Stranger, I feel very foreign in this place. My mother's face in my eyes.

A few moments later there was the sound of the door being opened from outside. I heard the footsteps and the cough of Soriano. I'm waiting for what happens after this. Where the hell was he going? Hhh! I don't know, I'm confused.

Soriano appeared before me with a booming laugh, until his fat distended stomach swayed. He approached me with a staggering path. The fat man was still laughing. Wanderlust. What makes him laugh I don't know. Maybe the jin jin waiting for the apartment or indeed if people are drunk must laugh like this? I dont know ...

"You know what happened there? Behind these walls?" Soriano opened his voice after he finished his thunderous laughter.

I just shook my head.

"Kenia is making out with her husband!" soriano said with a face that discourages jealousy.

Strange, how did he know? I looked at Soriano's face. He laughed again as if he understood the meaning of my gaze. The fat man took a seat next to me while grabbing his drink glass located on the bar table.

"So I knocked on the door of his apartment and the one who opened the door was not Kenia, but a middle-aged man, bearded like a goat. Her hair is gray white. You know the guy's just wearing a towel. Goddamnit! Jealousy I made," Soriano said withstanding indignation.

"Who is that man, Bang?" many wonder.

"Basic fool. Yes, that's her husband Kenia. Businessmen from Malaysia!"