
"Who are you looking for, Sa? Come on up!" yelled Gugun who was in the car on the steering wheel, after finishing tarawih. He saw his friend standing in front of the car, but his head kept turning to the right and left. Like looking for something.
"Find Miss Tuti, Gun. How come he hasn't come out of the mosque, huh?"
Many several people, men and women came out of the great mosque and stepped past. However, Hersa has not been able to find out the truth of Tuti. Though his intention wanted to ask for a phone number, because it was not hunted because it was pulled by Gugun.
"Ck!" Gugun suddenly clucked with an annoyed face. It was clear, if he did not like Hersa who seemed to be approaching the hijab woman. "He came home, Sa."
"Masa? See her?" Hersa immediately turned her head, looking at Gugun from the open window of his car.
"Yes." Yeah."
"When? How do I not know?"
"Udah long enough. When we get out of the mosque to wear the sandals," replied Gugun lying. He deliberately did it so that Hersa would no longer wait. "Udah come in! I have to go home quickly, because in the apartment there are Sisil and Rama who are waiting."
"Ah what a pity. It's good to have his number." With lethargic steps and pursed lips, Hersa finally got into the car. Sitting beside Gugun.
Before long, the car drove away from there.
"Oh yeah, you and Miss Tuti will get to know each other. Must have dong's number, Gun?" Hersa spoke while looking at her friend. "For dong."
"I don't have one" replied Gugun lying, shaking his head.
"Don't lie to you, Gun." Hersa squinted her eyes. Gugun looked suspiciously.
"Surely, why the hell am I lying," replied Gugun who again lied. "Don't talk about Miss Tuti mulu. Poor him, his ears will hurt."
"What does this have to do?"
"The words of the people .. If our ears hurt, it's a sign that someone is talking to us, Sa. You've heard of it, but has anyone ever talked about it?"
"Not sick times, but buzzing," Hersa said. "But if we say ugly, it's new. It's just plain talk, especially when praising her beauty." Hersa looked up slightly, then smiled and imagined Tuti's face. But it was only for a moment, because Gugun had rubbed his face rough.
"No muhrim! Cannot be circumcised!" angry reproof.
"Belvin. Ah sirik you, Gun!" hersa grumbled annoyed. He turned his face in the other direction while straddling.
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"Assalamualaikum" said Gugun upon arriving at his apartment, and someone opened the door for him.
Ceklek~
"Greetings walaikum! Brother!" Sisil opened the door. It was with pleasure that the girl immediately threw out a hug. "I miss my brother."
"So, I miss you too, Sil." Gugun returned a hug, slowly he rubbed his back and smelled Sisil's hair peak which smelled of shampoo. Looks like he's taken a shower. "How was the holiday? What's exciting?"
The hug slowly relays Gugun. His feet stepped forward, then closed the door and locked it. After that he then took Sisil to the long sofa. Then sit down there together.
"Seru very much, Brother. It's I have a gift for Brother." Sisil pointed at the two paper bags on the table.
"Gapain buy souvenirs by all, it must take a heavy." Gugun opened some of those things. It turns out that the contents of a nude suit and a silver watch. "It's too good. Must be expensive."
"It's okay. But Brother is a grin, right?"
But actually it's not a gift. Sisil bought it online with lightning-fast delivery. He deliberately did it because it was not nice if he did not bring anything to Gugun.
Actually, Rama did not want to buy it, it was all because this morning Sisil had been reprimanded for not shopping much so that he entered the suitcase. But unfortunately, the girl was already angry first and ended shopping for souvenirs.
"Loof. But Big Brother's even happier to see you, Sil." Gugun smiled, then pinched his little nose. "But by the way ... Where is Rama?" The head of the Gugun twists. Since then he had not seen the nose of his sister-in-law.
"Om Rama overslept, Kak.” Sisil pursed his lips. "At first he said he just wanted to check email on the phone. Eh even while sleeping in bed and sleeping. It's a real bummer, right?"
"It's okay. Maybe he's tired" said Gugun casually. "Now you go in the room just keep sleeping. You must be tired too, right?" His arms stretched out towards Sisil's head, then gently stroked his peak.
"Yes. My sister is sleeping too, yes, I can't stay up. Tomorrow's the first day we fast, we'll be together."
"Yes." Yeah." Gugun nodded with a smile. His sister stood up, then stepped into his room.
"Good night, Brother."
"Night too, Sil."
After seeing Sisil disappear into the room. Now it was Gugun's turn that went into the room, carrying what Sisil had given him.
He removed the cocoa and its sheath first, then hung it on a clothes hanger. Only then did I change clothes. Short t-shirt in black and short color in black.
Slowly, Gugun dropped his body on the bed. He lay down while staring at the ceiling of the room.
"What is Miss Tuti? Is he asleep?" I don't know why, he thought about the girl. Then he intends to contact her by phone. "Hello, assalamualaikum." One call, but lucky to get an answer.
"Vaalaikumsalam. What's up, Mas Gugun?" Tuti's voice sounded so soft. So as to make the heart of Gugun suddenly pounded uncharacteristically.
"Ah no, there is nothing, Miss," replied Gugun who sounded nervous. There was nothing, only that Gugun wanted to hear his voice.
"Is there nothing on the phone?"
"Eemm .. This, I want to ask. But am I bothering Miss? Did Miss already go to sleep before I called?" Gugun's feelings suddenly felt bad and became misbehaved.
"Mas Gugun doesn't bother you. And ask what?"
"Tomorrow afternoon, Miss busy?"
"What time is it, Mom?"
"Hour 4 or 5."
"Oh. Naw. What's the matter?" ask Tuti.
"Tomorrow' is the first day of fasting. Had ... I wanted to take Miss Ngabuburit together," said Gugun. "But if Miss wants. If not, yes .. eemmm, you should. I want to be together."
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from across there.
"Miss laughing?" ask Gugun.
"Yes, Mum."
"Why? Is there anything funny?"
"Mas Gugun is funny. People ngajak ngabuburit kok maksa, must want to," kekehnya again.
"sorry. But Miss wants to, right? The hell, I got rejected?"
...Dih, really make Om Gugun 🤣 ga nyadar already have a girlfriend....
...Btw there are still waiting ga nih, the story of Om Rama 🤣 is very quiet, yes, there is no like let alone comment 🙈...