
'Lho, what happened to Sisil? Kok looks angry, Rama's mind is confused.
"Why is your wife, Ram? How do you not like me? I just want to deliver food" Fuji said with a guilty face.
"I don't know, Fuj, I want to get her first samperin." Rama ran away, then climbed the stairs.
Fuji instead of going home, he came in and closed the door. But he immediately sat on the living room sofa, not chasing Rama.
'Amit-amit. Judes was Rama's wife. Some contact ngajak instead of welcomed eh even angry.' Fuji satin with a cobbled heart.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
Rama knocked on the door of the room after pulling down the door handle, because the door was locked from the inside.
"Lho, Deck, why is it locked? Come on open it and you why? What's up?" rama asked, knocking on the door.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
Rama put the bushel on the table next to the room. Then looking down, there was Fuji in the living room. He ran down again, then approached him.
"Fuji, is there a spare key in the main room?" rama asked with a breath of breath.
"Don't you have the key, Ram?" Fuji turned around.
"There, but it's like it's locked from the dalem. Sisil. I'm gonna open it, Fuj."
"Lho, how are you locked from the inside? Why?"
"You have the key, right? I asked the spare key, you don't ask the others." Rama seemed upset because what he got was not an answer, but a back question. His face was also visibly anxious, he was terrified of Sisil who was angry for no reason.
"I think there's. Wait a minute .. I'll get the key first. It's at home." Fuji stand.
"Sorry to bother you, Fuj."
"No problem, Ram." Fuji smiled and stroked Rama's shoulder.
Sisil who was standing on the top floor looked at the two. Her tears slowly flowed down her cheeks.
When Rama knocked on the door twice, Sisil opened it. But the man came down to Fuji. It's more upset that he becomes.
'When I said .. we go to Korea alone, Om. But why didn't you listen to me? Why Om actually invites friends Deket Om, where women again, ' complained Sisil in his heart while crying without a sound. 'And did you guys have a special relationship, until Fuji said he was Om's best friend?' His hands clenched firmly, then he stepped back inside the room and closed the door.
30 Minutes to wait for Fuji to return, Rama also arrives a courier who delivers a package for him. After the signature, he received the package.
"Sorry old, Ram, I peed first, because kebelet," said Fuji who had just arrived. Then hand him a key.
"It's okay, thank you, yes," replied Rama. Then step up again to the top floor. While Fuji chose to sit back and chug a bottle of soju that he had brought from home.
"Dec, what exactly are you? Until suddenly left?" Rama put the key in the hole. But when he turned, it felt difficult. Because it's not locked. "Lho, not locked?! The feeling was locked." Rama scratched his non-itchy head when the door was opened. He went in and closed the door again.
Sisil sat on the mattress while leaning on the bed. The look in his eyes looked at the window he opened his curtains to, he noticed the snow falling.
Sisil immediately brushed off Rama's arm on his shoulder. Then shift the lie so as not to get too close.
"Don't diem so dong, darling. I know where I understand. What's wrong now?" Rama kissed his wife's right cheek, then cleaned Sisil's hair that looked messy.
'Um Rama is insensitive. The time he did not know the reason I was angry, when it was clear he was wrong, Sisil's mind was upset. The cheek of Rama's kiss immediately he rubbed violently, but there was a tremor in his chest.
"Oh, or are you sprained by Fuji?" guess Rama. "But he's just my old high school friend, Dek. Keep ... Where's the fault?"
"What is Om and Fuji's relationship special? Are you guys dating?!" sisil asked suspiciously, he turned his head with a fierce look. His voice sounds so loud.
Rama immediately chuckled at hearing it. "Lho, how's the date? I told you earlier .. We're just high school friends."
"He said Om was a close friend. You're TTM'an, huh?!"
"Where is TTM'an, Dek. We're just friends. Yes it is quite close, because our house was once a neighbor," explained Rama.
"Om like her? Have you guys ever dated?"
"No." Rama shook his head. "We're just doing it, honey." He slowly stroked the top of Sisil's hair, trying to melt it. Don't let their honeymoon get messed up just because of a misunderstanding.
"Why did you take him to Korea too?! I told you at first .. I want just the two of us. How about you, anyway? Is he really important, yes, until Om take everything?' cerocos Sisil was full of annoyance. His eyes returned to tears. If his innate piety likes to cry.
"I didn't take Fuji, Dek, but he just happened to live here" replied the patient Rama. His voice also sounded so soft.
"In this villa?!"
"No" said Rama with a head. "House said he was next door. But this villa's got him, Dek."
"What?!" Sisil suddenly rounded his eyes wide. He looked surprised and his emotions instantly boiled over, rising into the crown. "Oh, so Om deliberately invited me to stay here because this villa has him? Can I see you every day?!"
"I don't have a mind like that, Dek, I'm inviting you to stay here becauseā"
"Let Om have an affair with her, right?!" sergeant Sisil with bulging eyes, his chest looking up and down. "Then I go home from here, let Om be satisfied with Fuji." Sisil stood up, then ran and opened the closet, then took his clothes.
Rama immediately prevented, then hugged Sisil's body from behind.
"Sir, what are you thinking, anyway? I don't have anything to do with Fuji!" resolute Rama. He pulled back the clothes Sisil was holding and put them in the closet. Sisil's two hands were tight, then squeezed his body in the corner of the closet.
"I want to go back to Indonesia alone tonight!" sisil shouted in rebellion.
"Don't go home, Dek, we've only been here a day. You haven't enjoyed the snow either" Rama said.
"I don't want to enjoy the snow! I just want to go home! Later I will report Om to Brother, Mommy and Daddy Om, let them know that Om is a man who!"
Too much talk, explained it also feels will be long and not necessarily trusted. So Rama chose an alternative way of silencing Sisil's lips with his lips, so that the girl would stop blabbering.
'Rather than we fight .. mending fuck again, Deck. I prefer your sighing voice rather than your clamoring indistinctly, ' Inner Rama. He then pulled out the dress that Sisil was wearing, then reached into his inner court and stroked the stricken golden cage.
...The story goes on again, Om? š¤£...