Like a Former Nail
Episodes 19.1
“If I don't come, maybe the two of them will be married again,” with a loud laugh, Asep recounted.
“Serious?!” Deni looked at Asep's face between believing and not, remembering that the figure of the puffer often told a funny joke that made him and their friends laugh out loud. Then he turned to Rion, wanting to listen to his rebuttal, but the man gave a rude snort.
Yesterday Rion had no other choice, from the phone calls he made to Kharisma, Asep, and Deni, only Asep had picked up. She asks to take her marriage book and Gebri at home, then drives her. Ah, considering what happened that morning, it feels like he wants to poke. Just because his ID card has not been married and one of the PP satpol saw his student card, he and Gebri were suspected of a couple who were perverting at the hotel. Unknowingly, Rion's memory invites a repeat to the incident.
“What's up, Sir?” asked the half-sleepy Rion.
“Sorry to interrupt your time. We are conducting a graft operation. So can you show your ID card?” replied the man with glasses and a little tall.
“Hah? Yes?” Rion rubbed his eyes, trying to awaken his consciousness.
“Show your KTP!” have the police moustachioed in a slightly snapping voice.
“Oh...., please Sir, I take it first.”
Rion's feet stepped into the room, picking up his wallet which was placed on a small sideboard beside a sleeping lamp. He raised the blanket to Gebri's chest before walking towards the door.
“This Sir!” Rion handed over his ID to the bespectacled man.
“That student card?” chirp moustached while looking at the wallet card slot.
“Iya Sir,” nods Rion.
“Can we see it?”
Rion's forehead frowned, staring a little oddly at the two policemen, then hesitantly handed him the yellow dominant card. They read it in silence before returning it.
“Who are you with in?” asked the man with a mustache while putting on the face of sangar, both eyes scanned the appearance of Rion who was wearing a kimono towel. He also looked behind Rion. “You're the same as your girlfriend, right? You two must be perverts here, right?” he accused when he saw Gebri who was also wearing a towel was waking his body.
“No Sir! I am the same as my wife. We are married,” denied Rion loudly while showing the ring on his ring finger.
“Don't lie to you!” snarled cop mustache.
“I'm not lying, sir. She is not my girlfriend, but my wife.”
“You better wake up your girlfriend and come with us to the office,” said Mr. with glasses.
“But Pak—“
“Close us well or we take it by force?!” threaten the man with a mustache with a voice that is still rising.
Rion decided not to argue anymore. According to him in vain, the two men would definitely not believe because his ID card has not been married and the student card. He went into the room, took Gebri's clothes, which were hung near the AC. Last night they did not find an online store that could deliver orders that night. Then he thrust it into Gebri. Thankfully, the shirt and jeans were dry.
“What happened, Mas?” Gebri glanced at the door where the two satpoles were standing.
“Quick change your clothes to the bathroom!” tell Rion.
Gebri was not satisfied, Rion did not answer his question. But he did what Rion told him to do. He glanced again at the door of the room before going to the bathroom. Rion is busy with her phone. He needs concrete evidence to show that he and Gebri are indeed married, not a perverted couple as the two police officers in PDL uniforms suspected and show the marriage book is the solution.
Three times he called Kharisma, no calls were answered. Then he called Deni. The guy didn't lift, probably still curled up on the bed. He decided to call Asep even though he was a little pessimistic. That puffer is very hard to wake up. If there is a lecture schedule at seven in the morning, he is always late or absent. He also couldn't possibly ask Bik Sumi, no one could deliver the middle-aged woman. Bik Sumi is also not good at using the online gojek application.
“Halo!” sahut Asep in the ringing of the second call.
Rion heaved a sigh of relief. At last.
“Halo!” asep said again as he listened to nothing.
“Can you get my wedding book at home.” Long enough no word. Rion looked at the screen of his phone, the phone call was still connected. “Asep!” call him half-screaming.
“This... who is this?” he was half unconscious.
“It's me, Rion.”
“Please get me my wedding book at home and deliver it. I'll send you the address.”
“Marriage Book?”
“I wait soon yes,” said Rion before deciding their call by force. The moustached father had just shouted at him, telling him to go faster.
Luckily before he and Gebri were taken to the police station, Asep had already arrived. Rion proudly showed me the wedding book, but the moustached father looked incredulous. Rion doesn't want to care, the important thing is that they are both free as suspects perverted couples. That night, other than them, there were five other couples who were raided. On average they are students, even one of them is a student at the same campus.
“But why did you guys stay at the hotel?” ask Kharisma, disperse Rion's daydream.
“Maybe bosen indehoy at home.” Asep laughed a lot.
Rion did not intend to respond, instead he stood up.
“Where to, Yon?” asked Deni a little surprised, only about fifteen minutes ago Rion came to this kosan Kharisma.
“Mau changed the status of KTP to mating,” replied Rion who spontaneously made the three men laugh out loud.
>_<
“Kok is home, Mas? Not in college?” gebri said in astonishment, when it was only about thirty minutes ago the man in a checkered shirt said goodbye to campus. He has not even moved from the sofa of the living room, still with his activity watching TV.
Rion welcomes Gebri's hand, which becomes their custom, allowing his wife to greet him as a form of respect and affection. “The lecturer suddenly could not enter,” he replied while sitting next to Gebri.
“You want me to get you a drink, Mas?”
Rion's head shook his head, “No need.”
Gebri refocused his eyes on the LCD screen in front of him, featuring a reality show of social experimentation about caring for people around him. Suddenly he slightly jolted feeling his hand being pulled, forcing his body to rise into the lap of the man beside him. Rion wrapped his arm around Gebri's waist, imprisoning him.
“This holiday want honeymoon, no?” rion asked as he gently rubbed Gebri's back.
“Honeymoon?”
“When the semester break, Mas want to take you on vacation. How?”
Gebri looked stunned for a moment. “I just follow, Mas,” replied.
“Where do you want a vacation to?”
“Serah Mas only.”
“How to go to Bali? Or we go to Lombok?”
“By also,” nod Gebri approve.
“Or do we have a holiday out of the country?”
“It is better in Indonesia only. There are still many good vacation spots.”
“OK deh, later we look for references first,” said Rion.
Gebri intends to descend from Rion's lap, but the man further tightens the circle of his arms around Gebri's waist. Then one hand of Rion held Gebri's chin before putting their lips together. Rion's body suddenly excited. Ah, he was always like that near Gebri. Their kisses deepened and full of desire. Now the arm that was on the waist has been turned into a Gebri T-shirt.
SNAP UP!
The Sejoli spontaneously released the appearance of their lips. Their heads immediately turned to the origin of the sound that sounded like shooting it. When he saw the tall, bespectacled figure who was standing while pointing the phone camera towards them, Gebri's face turned red, again feeling embarrassed because he was caught in intimate entertainment. Rion put on an annoyed face.
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