Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez

Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez
Thirty-three


"Viola, the trash is full, throw it away" Ardo said. Not in the office not in the house Viola will always be Ardo's baboon.


"Start! Again responsibility!"


"Quick! That's the drain aquarium,"


"Woi! I'm not a maid, Saodah!"


"Quickly, I don't want any flies here" he said as he ate a snack from the potato. Damn it, he's delicious Viola be babu.


Viola snorted annoyedly. "Look at what other people are watching, like he's got a job!" viola grumbled but he still obeyed Ardo's orders.


"On the lower floor of my buyin wet crackers from Kalimantan, what's the name?"


"Temple!"


"Well that's Memet, buyin don't forget!"


"Temet woi Temet, not Memet, it's good to change carelessly!" grouse Viola. It is a special food, do not change its name.


"As far as I am, my mouth people are talking."


"Whatever!" ketus Viola's.


"Quick! You're a big lelet, like a snail,"


Viola snickered, but he did what Ardo told him to do. Maybe in ancient times he was a royal babu, just wanted to be told that. He opened the door of the apartment with two garbage bags to his fingertips.


"Hello Sister-in-law," said a man younger than seven years from Viola.


"Dion's? How come it's here?" Viola frowned confusedly seeing her husband's cousin being here, expelled her family 'wasn't it? thought Viola.


"Well, Marvel's Bang too?" again Viola is surprised by the existence of Marvel here. The girl could feel uncomfortable here.


"We want to catch up" said Marvel and Dion simultaneously. Nah! This must be Laen's business.


"May you, my sister, I rarely stay here, can you?" Dion spoke while putting on a face.


Viola rolled her eyes lazily. "Yes yes, you can stay here,"


"Yeay thanks Viola" said Grace who had been hiding.


Viola was wide-eyed with his mouth slightly open. "Cock? Lo also ... would you like to stay?" show Viola to Grace.


Grace nodded. "We also bring a lot of snacks," said Grace while lifting their grocery bags.


"Well?!" Viola gawked at their many groceries.


"Let's Brother, our brother come in, consider it Dion's house," said Dion who had somehow entered Ardo and Viola's apartment.


They entered and left Viola, who was still gawking with a garbage bag tote.


"Sister, don't forget the trash dumped," said Dion pointing at the trash bag that Viola had tipped. "Eh all this nitip shit," Dion took something out of his pocket. "Memories with the former," then he threw the wind into Viola's crackle.


Viola stared at the trash bag in his hand.


I think I am the reincarnation of Babu.


***


"So?" Viola folded his hands over his chest. "You guys made a pact?" continued Viola with all eyebrows raised.


Everyone who was there was grinning someone who scratched his head there was also someone who scratched his cheek.


"Why are you guys here?" said someone who just came down the stairs.


They gulped rough.


"Anu Mas's. We're sleeping here in one mallem, '" Dion said as he scratched his nape. The eighteen-year-old actually had a warning to see the flat face of his cousin. It's worse than math and it's not a killer teacher.


Ardo immediately passed leaving those who were still stubborn as if to see the devil without clothes.


"Huh congratulations" they said in unison.


"Ardo, come here again. We'll talk together!" shout Marvel.


"Gue grab a drink first yes," said Viola.


"Gue's coming,"


Viola nodded then left from there following Grace behind him.


"Have you heard about Prilly?" ask Viola to Grace.


Grace closed the refrigerator door and bit the apple she just picked up. "No, we lost contact with him for a long time" Grace replied.


"Gue misses him" said Viola. There are three of them, Viola, Grace, Prilly. Well Prilly did not know where to go, already about six years or so that they lost contact.


"Hm, I am too." Grace confirmed Viola's speech. "Where is your relationship?"


"What relationship?"


"Ck, your husband's relationship!"


"Oh. That's it," Viola replied.


"Lo has no intention of killing him again, right?" Grace slit her eyes.


Viola glared. "Yakali, uh diem dong about the Ardo danger can berabe me,"


Grace laughs. "So you're starting to love the story?"


Viola's cheeks meet. "Bernad diem dong" whined Viola. Grace's laughter broke even more knowing her words were right.


***


"Udah dawn guys. Mending us sleep, Grace sleeps with me—"


"Eh no!" intercept Marvel. Viola scrunched his forehead. "Why?"


"Grace sleeps in the guest room, and you and Ardo sleep in your room, I'm the same Dion sleep on the couch, right?"


"Eh—iya. I'm the same Bang Marvel sleep here, the sofa is very big already like a spring bed," said Dion.


"Cok—"


"Sleeping there, I'm so sleepy," Grace pushed Viola's body slowly upward. While Ardo raised his eyebrows, he felt something strange here. But inevitably he followed Viola into the room.


After Ardo and Viola walked into the room, Marvel sneered cunningly. "Where?" ask Marvel.


Dion and Grace gave their thumbs up. Ok tonight will be a long night for the couple.


***