Love Among Family Hostility

Love Among Family Hostility
Request at the bar


The brown-painted door opened, featuring a white-shirted male figure with black shorts coming out from inside. The man leisurely walked past Rama who was reading a book in the living room of Aksanta's house.


Rama's attention was distracted seeing Vishnu casually walking in front of him with full attention to his cellphone and not once glanced at Rama as if the man was not there.


"Where are you going?" Rama raised his voice, stopped Vishnu's steps.


Vishnu turned his body looking towards Rama. "You're playing with Arfin" the man replied.


"Main never learns. I never had a college assignment" Rama said, stopping Vishnu who had wanted to leave immediately.


"Example Arfin, he's an organization boy, smart again. Sometimes I wonder why you're so bad you can make friends like Arfin and have a girlfriend as nice and gentle as Eleena." Rama stood up, approaching Vishnu.


"You must change Vishnu. Sooner or later, your company will be held and I do not want my company led by irresponsible people and hobbies to play around like you," continued Rama.


"Don't always rely on a task jockey when working on campus assignments. Do not doubt your Son Aksanta you are acting arbitrarily. I'm fed up with your behavior, if only you weren't Aksanta's Son I'd make sure you weren't here."


Rama took his book, turned his body away from Vishnu. "One more. I don't want to go to the bar!" Rama said it out loud without turning around, letting his sentence echo through the room.


Vishnu clenched his hands. Not only was Rama fed up with him, he was also fed up with Rama.


...***...


A night in a crowded place. Filled by different types of humans. If people say, this place is where bad kids play and exchange news. If people say this place is far from the word goodness and people say this place is a place to eliminate the good in yourself.


But it's said people, not the mind of Vishnu and friends. Despite the strong warning from Rama, Vishnu did not care about it. The man still came to the bar with his three friends who had come first to this place. Vishnu was not afraid of the threat of Rama let alone his prohibition. Maybe that's what makes Rama feel overwhelmed to face this hoodlum.


"Spil how long haven't we been to the bar?" Baim's voice sounded a little loud saying that line. The glass contained a drink held in his hand and the man occasionally gulped down the glass.


"Then we are the same old man girls, we have rarely played," added Gilang who was half conscious. The sentence was addressed to Vishnu as a satire because indeed since Vishnu with Eleena they had very rarely come to the bar, Vishnu was more busy spending time with his girlfriend.


"Gue feels like a bad boy again." Arfin made a sound. The man had not finished the glass he was holding. Though others have added drinks but drinks in Arfin glass has not even reached half the reduction.


"Don't drink much, Wis. Make it hard if you're too drunk to go home." Arfin prevented Vishnu who was about to pour a drink into his empty glass. Vishnu had almost lost consciousness.


Among them all, Vishnu had the highest tolerance for alcohol. The man could be said to be completely drunk if he had already drunk five glasses.


"Lo care about me." Vishnu replied with a piety. "Lo cosplay as El?"


Arfin shook his head, "No. I males asked the same bokap lo later," replied Arfin.


Every time they went to the bar, Arfin was the one who would drive Vishnu home. If Vishnu is still conscious, he will drive but still bring Arfin in his car. While Arfin is still conscious, he drives. But if the two of them are unconscious, Arfin will call his house driver to drive them home. After all, Arfin always called his driver every time he went to the bar, because after taking Vishnu, he went home with the driver who had brought his car first and followed them from behind.


"If Rama should not think. Waste of time thinking about him," Vishnu replied, releasing Arfin's hand that covered his glass.


Vishnu put away the glass. The man leaned his body behind a long bench that contained the four of them to sit there. At least Vishnu obeyed Arfin not to increase the dose of alcohol in him.


"It's so pretty!" baim exclaimed at the flickering of a sexy girl passing in front of them.


"What's his name?" Arfin got up, he could not help himself if he met a beautiful girl. The man immediately approached the sexy girl dressed in tight red. Sitting next to the girl, chatting for a while while sipping their drinks.


"Gue thought after he had a crush on El, Arfin would change. In fact it is still the same, playboy," said Gilang head bobbing saw Arfin embracing the sexy girl.


"I'm glad he is. That means Arfin is still the same. Nothing has changed" continued Vishnu, staring at Arfin.


"Do you like me?" The girl dressed in tight red asked Arfin. Even the girl pulled Arfin's collar so that the man was closer to her.


"I like you, Girl. But I have someone better to me," replied Arfin.


"What's her name?" ask the girl again.


"Special name. Just only me know, not you." Arfin lowered the girl's hand from his cheek. Arfin waved at the girl and went back to his friends.


"Hurry, tumben," said Baim as soon as he saw Arfin sitting back with them.


"He's not cool. Too seductive of me," replied Arfin, gulping down the last drop of his drink.


"He who is not cool, or you who has changed?" ask Gilang.


"New know lo," said Baim. Arfin laughing.


"Fin, you have no time?" Vishnu suddenly asked, corrected his position and shifted all his attention to Arfin.


"Time? Always."


"Help me," Vishnu's pinta. "What?"


"Make me dong's bracelet. Two bracelets, the couple keeps lo love ordinary kayak poetry. The theme of his poem is love" explained Vishnu.


Arfin frowned, not immediately agreeing. He wanted Vishnu to tell him more about his request.


"For my mom" said Vishnu at last.


"okay."


Arfin immediately agreed. Helping Vishnu is indeed his duty, especially if his friend is trying to do good by giving gifts to his mother.


"Gue thought Vishnu was lying," Inner Gilang looked at the man next to him filled with suspicion.


...***...


The white hand of the girl took out a book from the table. Her smooth white feet stepped towards the balcony in the room. Opening the balcony door allowed the night breeze to stop in his skin.


The girl's hand moved open the book with a rainbow cover and many flower stickers around her. With the pen already held in hand, he began to etch ink on the paper.


Reasons to like Vishnu:


he likes cats


- Good with Mother


faithful friends


- Tau my favorite flower


you're allergic to me


- Thank me for the pearl bracelet


- Say I'm beautiful keep my picture


make me a poem


- Funny


- Mysterious


Iris hazel is beautiful


treat me to meatballs on the side of the road


comfortable is on his shoulders


- His look was comfortable


his smile hypnotized me


- He let me know when I was about to fall


- Well it turns out


Eleena smiled. It turns out that a lot of ink was on the paper that wrote the reason Eleena had to like Vishnu. The girl thought the paper would never be filled, but now it's this much.


"Do I like him?" eleena asked herself to look at the pearl bracelet that Vishnu gave a few weeks ago on Valentine's Day, the day they went on a date, albeit unintentionally.