Mrs. Cute Alshaf's
mood-destroying couple
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Among the hustle and bustle of the city, among the hustle and bustle of thousands of men. There was a really sincere laughter, there was a laughter that was just a lie coming out, there was a human that endured worldly pain, and there was me, who had to endure the urgent tears coming down from both eyeballs. Because it is still standing in the elevator that is left by the count of people.
It turns out that my problems with the past are not really over. I still feel pain when I remember the betrayal Zafa and Nela committed, the love I gave all to Zafa is still a lot left in my heart, and I wonder. What's wrong with me? Is it because Nela's hair is better off eating her Zafa prefers her over me? Or because of the body shape that Nela has is very sexy? I'm not doing?
God, I really hate to have to look for faults in me, even though Zafa cheated on me. I hate to hate myself when that jerk is wrong!
“Kak, excuse me this floor button that you press?”
I turned my head directly, and left after saying sorry and Thank you.
The two feet that were walking in the deserted passageway would be people, pausing for a moment. Making sure once again, that the figure of the man who was standing next to the door of my unit with a mobile phone and wallet in his hand was right the figure of a brother.
“Ngapain on it?”
Then after the question that was said brother sounded I ran fast towards him and entered immediately into the embrace that I had long missed.
It turns out to be as heavy as what problems come, I will still be fine if there is a brother by my side.
My cry broke immediately when my brother patted the back covered with a white crop cardigan.
“Nada, come in? The story is in.” I nodded and put in the door pin I had just replaced.
After that without me telling my brother to hold me behind him. And we went inside together.
“Yakin nih, do not want to move to my brother's house?” ask him while looking at every room in the apartment unit.
I confidently nodded, then again dropped the head scratched at his neck. “About time in the hospital why not be a crybaby?”
There was a pause for a moment for the man this adult replied. “Malas is a mosquito in a family that is harmonious-harmonically.”
That answer made me silent. Mamah's death that has occurred if 10 years ago, was still painful for my brother. She still has not accepted the presence of a surrogate mother, and happiness without a mother.
My hand patted her on the shoulder, asking to be taken down. He complied, and placed me in a prayer. The tight pull I gave managed to make my brother sit also beside me.
“Bang ... try to make a new sheet yuk? Although without mamah in the story but there is still papah, there is me, there is also a mother who loves very much brother,”
He chuckles. “You mean, the woman who killed mamah, whom you call mother is dear brother too?”
“Bang..” I'm breathing tired. Convincing brother is only a futile act. Not once, I have tried to do various ways so that my brother can accept mother but the results remain the same, failed.
Ting Ting Ting
“Brother's order has come, jerk!” He said, rising up from the sofa and walking down the hallway to the door.
Both of my shoulders were degenerated. Actually, I did not accept the presence of the mother but because of some things I was finally able to make peace with her. And start to reopen.
Huh, Because of what happened a few minutes ago, I forgot my original intention to go home. “Hoam I shut my mouth that was yawning because of drowsiness. Without me preventing it, my head was leaning against the sofa cushion. Then I closed both eyes, allowing him to rest even for a moment.
“Dek ... Deck, wake up first.”
“Touch, first aja.” I don't know what I mean by the point at the moment I just want to sleep. And lucky after that my voice was silent and inaudible.
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“Lo first! Forward quarry, I wait near the rock!”
“Yaelah Ril, you come here. Many enemies in the area.”
“Lu yes, yaudah yes I went there!”
The men's voices were unpretentious as well as the scorching afternoon sun that entered through the curtains' unobstructed windows, making me wake myself up and lean on the back of the sofa.
I looked at the two men in black and red who were playing the playstation by turning my back. I made sure the dark shirt was brother, but the one next to him I didn't know.
“Abang,” Call me lazy pitched. “There's food? I'm hungry.” I continued when my brother's face turned.
“Sini, the food is on the side.”
With a state of disheveled hair I stepped up to him, then sat there and carried a plate containing a sultry chicken. Wah delights just woke up already treated to spicy food levels.
One mouthful will enter the mouth, but my eyes first found the face of Alshaf who was focused on playing games in front of the television there. Both of my eyeballs were about to come out, as he looked at me with a smile.
Why did he suddenly come here?! Was he good friends with my brother until Zafa came home, Alshaf was there and beat him up and this time he stopped by my unit?! If true, this is beyond my reasoning.
There is no way out to avoid it, eits not this Alshaf is inhabiting me huh? How would you like to be invited here?
“Bang, why is he here?”
“Main doang, pity this singer stress silence continues in his apartment.”
I reply to the grunt.
Recalling that Alshaf was a singer, part of my brain went back to spinning for the series of melodies that would be sung from the male golden vocal cords was annoying.
Spicy taste that radiates every mouthful of chicken plus rice it goes into the mouth and then down to the throat and processed into the stomach and please you just think about the digestive system because when spicy my brain can not walk fluently.
“Drink water first.” A hand stuck out in front of me with a bottle of water. I accepted it quickly. In one gulp half the water in the bottle can be completed without excess.
Huft. Fortunately, I managed to finish off this spicy food. I looked at the man who had given me water. “Still my brother, cold pepper ni mouth.”
“Apaan?” tanyanya sewot and still focus on her games.
“That was plain water, so senile!”
“Starting the hallucinations,”
I grunt not accept. “Great prestige! If you want attention, it's okay. I won't be ledekin either. I just finished aja—“
“Gue you earlier.”
For a moment the sound of games in television took the experts of this place. The brother who was focused on his playstation stick until he turned to face Alshaf. My reaction was to blink a few times.
While the perpetrator who gave a bottle of water, still indifferent to his cellphone. Woah, since when has his hand not been holding a PS stick?
“Uhm! bang wrap nih geprek already put in the trash can?” I just stood up and brought the old plastic bottle. Redirections.
“Udah. Want to take out the trash?”
“Again, want to shit!” After my reply a booming laugh sounded from the television room there.
I deftly picked up the trash that had been wrapped in a big black plastic and plugged it into the end of my hallway.
If asked why this expensive apartment has to dispose of its own garbage, I will answer if its a regular garbage carrier who came to each unit, two days ago had an accident. So inevitably the apartment asked the residents to independently first throw their garbage.
Plastered square door made of iron adjacent to the floor. I opened the handle and put two black plastics in there, and both went straight down.
I closed the iron door again and stood up from a squatting position.
“Hai Tone!”
I closed my eyes, surprised. Just imagine, suddenly the face of the person you most avoid is in front of the eyes with a smile as wide as the joker. Yeah how I'm not surprised. Huh, do I have to face a Nela more gently this time, so as not to be raged by her husband?
“Then we just threw away the trash! I'm a little scared of walking alone in a quiet hallway gini,”
Both my eyeballs twisted, panted. “Gue asked for good, we do not need to know again.” I was about to walk past him, but Nela's hand held me back. “But I don't want to!” a sentence capable of slightly raising one of my eyebrows.
“Woah, I'm kind of surprised you can use a lo-gue call. In fact, in the past you told Zafa if the call lo-gue was too rude eat it you always call people wear me-you.”
“Terlarah. Now I've got what I want, so I'll give you a look who Nela really is,”
The head was accompanied by a satisfied laugh from me, successfully distracting Nela who was holding my arm.
I laughed even more when Nela looked at me confused. “Lo why the hell?” His touch.
“Nela, New. This rich attitude even shows very if you cowardly know not?”
“Means lo?” ask her with both eyebrows swooping down.
“Malas tell you. Bay!” I quickly moved my foot away from here. “Aws..”.
“Crazy lo! Release!”
“Gudi!” Nela's hands are getting pulled hard the ends of the hair that I just salon yesterday.want to cry it feels, considering for hair care yesterday I almost spent a quarter of my salary! And now this hair will definitely be damaged!
My right foot twisted backwards, giving a death kick that managed to remove his fingers from the hair of my love.
“Lu crazy what yes?! Look at my hair falling out! Indemnity will also not be able to lo!” Amukkan the direction for Nela who had been sitting on the floor, the feeling I was not that hard to kick it. “Eh, uh .. lo why cry?”
The sound of Nela's crying groan suddenly dropped a moment after I got angry. I soon heard someone approaching from behind. Zapha. I bite my lower lip inexhaustible. This snake woman is acting again...
“Nel, why? Are you the same as Nada?”
What the hell! Even Zafa directly charged without asking anything.
“Tone, what problem do you have? Don't make my wife tormented gini! Although we have dated but you should not hurt your friend, alone!” I listen to the lazy one.
“Task yourself same wife lo. Tell him not to look for problems with me again and do not have to face two so.” I'm no longer energetic for the storm. But, Zafa still held me here with his firm grip. “That needs to be told it's you! Not Nela—“
“Least. You have no right to touch the hands of cave girls.” The heavy voice cut through Zafa's sentence. Then the body of the owner of the voice stood beside me.
Alshaf again. I don't know what Alshaf whispered in Zafa's ear. But for sure afterwards, my hand was free from his grip.
Without even bothering, I just turned my back and walked to my apartment unit. Leaving Alshaf with a mood-destroying married couple!
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