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22.35 WIB.

The Rendra residence ....

In front of the terrace in front of which the leaves in the pot look wet, on a rattan chair that bears witness to history, he said, a man wearing only a white singlet crimped a scabbard sat his anther folding his legs over the chair. Hugging the hairy calf tightly. Chilly.

The sky above is still black even though it no longer rains. Not even a single star is visible. The moon was still shyly hiding behind the quiet clouds. Looks like they're still cool covered in cloudy. Quiet, very quiet. The clock on the wall is still a long way to midnight.

Rendra tucked her lips that were starting to dry. With eyes still looking at the sky, one hand grabbed the cup on the table, while the other hand was still hidden behind the checkered glove of his father's. Sipped coffee that had begun to cool it, quite wet his thirsty throat.

"Laper, uh." Rendra held onto her rumbling stomach. "Hopefully Rizal bring food, yes," he said alone.

Rendra turned his head towards the gate, there was no sign of life there yet. It felt like he was alone in his housing complex, completely deserted. No sound of passing motorbikes is commonly heard. Even his stupid brother has not come home, but he should have.

Before long, the faint sound of Rizal's motor was heard from a distance. Rendra smiled with satisfaction, his prayers answered. He could not stand being swallowed.

Clamps.

The sound of a motor lock rang out, shutting off his engine which also stopped right in front of the gate. Rizal who was still wearing a raincoat was seen bothering to push the closed 1.5m high gate.

From where he sat, Rendra chuckled. "Don't need help, Bang?" tanyanya jahil's.

"As for you, Ren!!"

"Maha." Rendra looked up and saw his rowdy brother lift a fist, then lead his bike into the garage.

"Which area is still raining, Bang?" asked Rendra seriously when Rizal came to her in a raincoat that he still had not released.

Rizal. The release of a raincoat from his body that turned out to be still dry and then folded the original. Rendra glared and then snapped.

"Hahahaha, you're crazy, Bang. Why wear a raincoat if it doesn't rain?" Rendra pushed his brother who was about to sit in the chair next to him until he wanted to fall.

"Will be raincoats before it rains, Brother. Right out of Copikita, I saw the sky was still cloudy. So instead of stopping in the middle of the road to wear a raincoat in case it really rains, yes I have finally used it all from the parking lot," said Rizal explained.

"Hahaahaha. So the spectacle material on the street must be you, Bang." Rendra was still awake, pointing at the yellow stable raincoat that was already hanging on the table.

"Hahahahaa, jelaaaaaa." Rizal's getting uprooted. Remembering along the road was indeed a lot of eyes were suddenly fixed on him. Especially when the bike stops at a red light, with the right position in the first row. His striking yellow raincoat was clearly the target of the curious eyes.

"Maha."

Both of them split the night that was silent. The two young men were indeed experts at turning grim to carefree. But suddenly the eyes of Rendra who had been staring at the raincoat, now turned on the hands of Rizal.

"This serious, Bang?" ask in a serious tone as well.

"What?" Rizal no less seriously showed a face that did not understand him.

"Yeah, Baaang. You don't take my telepathy asking you to bring food? Starve your sister's tablets." Rendra threw himself into the body of the resigned chair, his hope unfulfilled.

"Whoa, lah. Do you think this is the time of Majapahit using telepathy? Which phone?"

"There's in the room. I'm lazy to walk to the room just to grab a ponseeeel," whined Rendra pretentious spoiled. The worm in his stomach was really asking for rations.

Rizal chuckles. He really felt like a big brother to his older brother. "She's on the bike."

"What?"

"Seriously?? Asiiiic." Without any more babibu Rendra ran towards the garage with a sheath still coiled on his body.

It didn't take long, Rendra was already sitting back in his chair with a scraping pouch in his hand. Inside are two packs complete with two warm teas in clear plastic.

"Eat, Bang!" haggling Rendra while opening the package as if he was the owner. Fried rice with chicken and vegetables spread there. After reading the bismillah, a mouthful of fried rice from Rendra's hand immediately landed inside his mouth.

"Heeeh!! Don't take the spoon first?" rizal protest saw the man in front of him eating by hand, without washing anyway.

"Related, Bang. Hunts starve me to death" replied Rendra with a mouthful of fried rice. "Fast eat, Bang. It's delicious pisan, it's." Rendra chews very fast. Bribe after mouthful of fried rice had entered his stomach.

- gravestone (once.)

Although with head bobbles, but Rizal obeyed his fake sister's invitation to eat fried rice without washing his hands. As long as hunger is quickly treated, eat in any way libas, he thought. And while he was busy eating, Rendra sipped a warm tea that turned out to taste sweet and sipped it from the end of the plastic.

Rizal was almost choking. "Too you, yeah Ren." Rizal shook his head again. Apparently the whining of his sister who asked for food earlier was not a joke. Rendra is really starving.

"Hehehehee." Rendra grimacing. "eeeeeeegrrrgh. Thank goodness kenyaaang." Rendra rubbed her mouth with her left palm. His last mouthful of fried rice was covered with his booming compounds.

Rizal whirled again.

"Dude." Rendra stared at the floor under his feet as he squeezed the package of fried rice that already did not contain his.

"What's? Want to add?" tawar Rizal thrust a pack of fried rice in his grasp.

Rendra shakes. His face suddenly serious.

Actually in addition to waiting for Rizal to come home for food, Rendra also waited for him because he wanted to tell his heart that day at the only place to confide in it.

"Last afternoon I went to Mayra's house" I opened the conversation.

Hearing the name of Mayra called, Rizal's mouth that was busy chewing, immediately stopped instantly. Rizal knew that the woman named Mayra had just lost her daughter and was clearly still in a state of mourning. Then why did his little brother even dare to come to the woman's house? Make the atmosphere more runyam only!

"You want to keep her husband?" ask Rizal ketus. Continue eating with a face that begins to wrinkle.

"I'm not alone, Bang. I went there with Griya's kids."

"Ooooh." Rizal deliberately answered briefly. Lazy with his sister who he considered stupid when dealing with Mayra. Whether alone or not, he shouldn't have come.

"Cock just 'Oh'?"

"Yes what should we keep? 'Aaaaaaah', right????"

"Hehehe."

Actually Rendra wanted to laugh at his brother's answer. But he understood that it was not the right time to joke. He did not seem enthusiastic about listening to his story.

"Hm, so .. do you think I should just get out of Griya and come with you to work in Kopikita?" ask Rendra finally to the point.

Two weeks ago Rizal told Rendra that Kopikita would open their first coffee branch in about two months. It is not too far from the Rendra housing complex. Budi as the owner of Kopikita, asked Rizal to be the head of the shop in the coffee shop branch. And that good opportunity was clearly taken with pleasure by Rizal. Moreover, it could be a way to keep his sister away from Mayra. Rendra quit Griya and focused on taking care of the coffee shop with her. And other advantages, Rendra can be more easily approached with Raras. Women who are obviously beautiful, kind, and sure.

Rizal who had been reluctant to listen to Rendra's words, suddenly answered enthusiastically. "DWANT!!'