
Bella is still trying to keep Kailla in her house. During his stay in Jakarta, he had no friends at all. Only Kailla is a friend whom he considers like a brother. Who sometimes visit each other in their spare time. It just so happens that their husband is good friends, that's how their relationship began.
"Later just came home, Kai," said Bella. The three of them were sitting on the carpet accompanying Issabell to play in the living room.
"It's not so, Boo. You didn't see your husband's face. So tight, pierced with a needle, I'm sure it's a broken needle" said Kailla, staring at Bara who was glaring at him.
"Leave it, Kai. She did, whispered Bella.
“No sweetness. If you are angry, forget everything,” Bella, whisper afraid her words sound Bara.
"That must be Om Bara cursing me in my heart" Kailla said, shuddering in horror. Secretly peeked at Bara who was sitting on the sofa not far from where they were gathered, staring at him unblinkingly.
"Mas, already. Don't be like that. If Kailla can't come here. Tomorrow I'll just go to his house with Icca."
Hearing his wife's words, Bara gulped. It appears that Bella is there to meet Ricko and he can't keep an eye on the two. Jealousy again covered his heart.
"CAN'T!" push Bara, cut quickly.
"Well, Mas won't let me go to Kailla's house. He's playing here, Mas's angry. What do you want?" bella's snort was upset.
Hearing Bella's words, Bara immediately shrieked. Like an onion cracker stuck in a can that forgot to close.
Seeing Bara's bowed face with her mouth clenched, Kailla's laughter broke. Chortling, Bara's attrition made the man upset himself. Bara was just about to reply, but Bella was already glaring at him. Again, it made the man give up. He can't serve Kailla, Bella keeps him quiet.
Still waiting in the chair, watching his wife, Bara seemed to yawn wide repeatedly. Intentionally yawns to be more precise, giving code to their guests.
"Sweetheart, you're not sleepy yet?" bara asked, blinking her eyes repeatedly. He looks very sleepy.
"If you are sleepy, go to sleep first. I still want to talk to Kailla" Bella said.
For a long time, he could be upset by himself with Bara's selfish attitude. It's different with Kailla's husband. When he visited his best friend, even the husband of Kailla told him to stay overnight so that he could talk and gossip until he was satisfied. Even Pram offered him to sleep in his room and would help contact Bara to ask for permission.
"Oh!" bella's snort was upset.
After all the tricks did not work, Bara finally chose to wait for Pram on the porch of the house. Just as her foot was stepping, suddenly her ear caught Kailla's words which made her stop her footsteps.
"Boo, remember 'wouldn't you be a handsome law school boy?' ask Kailla suddenly. The corner of his eyes was staring at Bara. His heart cheered when it found the man affected, stopped stepping and started again blindly jealous.
"Sttt!" Bella puts her finger on her lips, asking Kailla to stop the unimportant discussion.
"Just calm down, Boo. What are you afraid of. You are pregnant anyway. What should Om Bara be jealous of. Yeah, right, Om?" kailla yells.
"Well?!" Stuttering embers.
"Well, right. Om Bara is no problem" Kailla casually chanted.
“Some who likes Om's wife, should be Om proud, meaning Om's wife is beautiful,” continued Kailla, getting heated up.
"Yes, Boo. Every day treated with antiques, long bored as well. Occasionally our eyes also need to be infused with a clear-clear, new output. The millennium era, do not continue to be treated to the rest of Dutch colonialism. We are a museum" Kailla said.
"Unfortunately, this brat has been beating the drums of war with me ever since. Whatwant. If it wasn't Pram's wife, I would have dragged her out. My time is said to be the rest of Dutch colonization. Did she not realize, if her husband was even worse, the rest of the Japanese occupation!" grunts Bara in the heart.
Bara's hand was clenched with breath up and down, but from the direction of the yard of the house looks like car lights panned.
Bara smiled as if.
“The shepherd has come, wants to bring home his lost pet. Messing in the neighbor's garden" Bara chirped, preparing to welcome his best friend.
"Night, Om. I'm sorry, I asked Kailla to come home and hold her up late into the night" Bella said, standing smilingly greeting Pram. It was also seen that Kailla stood up to welcome her husband.
Pram just nodded. "How, Bar? Is my wife bothering you?" he asked while walking to his wife.
Turning to look at Bara who tailed behind him. Pram knows, his best friend was disturbed by the presence of his wife.
"Oh no, Pram. I'd like to offer Kailla a stay at our house." Bara looked down, not daring to look at Bella. His wife was like a starving lion, ready to pounce on him.
"Yes, Sweetheart," said Bara, trying to persuade Bella who was already angry. Bara knows, his wife knows clearly the arrival of Pram night-night here because of her actions.
Pram smiled looking at Kailla. "Have you eaten, honey?" ask Pram.
The man clasped his wife's slender waist, presenting a kiss on Kailla's forehead as usual.
"Already, Honey. I ate at Om Bara's house" said Kailla, writhing in her husband's arms, as she always does at home. Leaned in her husband's body.
"Oh, huh? Means Bara will send me the bill," said Pram rubbing the tops of his wife's head lovingly.
"Darling, I miss you so much" said Pram smiling sweetly at his wife.
Of course Kailla was happy to be treated so sweetly by her husband. Not only this time, Pram treated her lovingly at every turn.
Bella was aghast, stared enviously at Pram's treatment of her best friend, then looked at the husband standing next to her.
Bara's eyes were rounded, restraining the stifling annoyance. Because of Kailla, he refrains from touching his wife and now Pram, shamelessly spoils his wife in front of his eyes and Bella.
"Bad, Pram!" grunts in the heart.
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Before long Pram and Kailla say goodbye. Left behind Bara and Bella who drive their guests on the porch of the house, staring at the car lights vanished in the dark of the night.
"Bell, I .. so .. miss you," said Bara stiffly. Trying to be sweet, imitating what Pram did to his wife.
Bella was surprised. It's not usually this sweet. With the back of her hand on her husband's forehead.
"Mas, no fever, right?" bella asked, frowning her forehead.
"No, Bell." Bara with her flat face.
"Why is this weird?" ask Bella again.
"We're going to yuk's room!" take Bara, holding his wife's hand to their bedroom.
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