My Beloved Perjaka

My Beloved Perjaka
That's okay baby


"Don't look at me so I can go, Abi." I said in his comfortable arms, in his chest that had a racing heart. I felt his hand rub against my back.


"That's okay, baby. My house is waiting for you to come." I said as I pushed her hip. I sat down, unable to look him in the eye now. This hug embarrassed me. "Close your eyes, Abi."


"No! Aunt kiss me later." Abhimanyu turned around, "please go home and do not ask for another hug. Today was more than enough Aunt made me guilty" she said in a wavy voice and then cleared her throat loudly.


I walked down his spine with my pointy finger.


"thank you. Sorry." I patted him on the shoulder as he sauntered to the gate and opened it. I saw Abhimanyu still not looking at me as I put my pillow, tote bag, and shoes in the car.


I smiled as I slipped my hand between her waist-rigged hands. "Last hug, thank you for taking care of me from last night. Good, Abi... Take good care of your virginity. Because, I used to marry a widower, not a virgin. It must be nice to make love to you." I screamed loudly as I shook my hand.


"Kok nyubit anyway! Put strength in again. A grudge?" Upset I flicked my finger at Abhimanyu's back, he complained while away from me. "Go home and don't talk about anything weird. My brain will be full of aunty's crazy words. Understand no?" his nag.


"Yes-yes, I'll act like a snotty boy who knows nothing! Aunt's coming home." I stroked his back then patted his buttocks nosily.


Abhimanyu growled, before he attacked me with his mouth as sharp as a pointed bamboo. I hurried to get in my car. I clawed at him when Abhimanyu closed the gate of his house. Put down the car glass.


"Bye dear, diligent college!"


Abhimanyu raised his middle finger while turning around.


I chuckle amusedly, bravely too. Where Britney Spears performed. I smiled at her while coming home.


An hour later, my presence at the clinic felt so awkward. The mayhem gang is here. Half an hour ago, they were waiting for me in the multipurpose room of the clinic which had a wall made of glass.


"Your tumbens are here?" my many.


"Where are you sleeping, Bell?" said Alexa Liu while folding her hands, her face like a mama who wants to collect information when I do not go home.


"Where was last night?"


I smiled nervously. "Home home." I said like a teenager who was afraid to be angry with his mother.


"lik! I went to your house this morning, you're not home!" sergeant Alexa Liu.


"Go home to Abhimanyu, you fool. Not to my house. Why the hell, did your tumben drop by? No work?" Alisku. And the sofa cushion flew straight towards me without me dodging.


I straightened my hair and picked up a pillow and grabbed it. I smiled remembering the Abhimanyu pillow that I put together with my pillow.


"Well what is he, Bella? Ahhh, I know that. Still crispy like raw vegetables" said Sisca, her face frowning deliberately.


"Why not, he said that and I believed. Why, tumben's here anyway?" tanyaku curious, tumben you know all the gang kemayu gather without discourse. I wondered before everything went wrong and looked at me.


Sisca got up and pinched my cheek like last night in a fit of anxiety.


"Alexa told me everything, you and Abhimanyu. Crazy well, don't say elo by the way if that boy becomes your new crush Bella!" her scolding continued to pinch my cheek until she was satisfied before sitting next to me.


I looked at everyone, they looked like they wanted to hear my story about Abhimanyu.


"He has a girlfriend. The stone head told me not to be an affair. Is crazy. His stance was strong, but his mother's taste was also great. Anyway I think he's quite familiar with whatever I say, only he responds briefly!"


"So?" sisca asked, her eyes glancing at me full of ambition, "Elo likes her?"


I smile and shake my head. "I don't know whether I like it or just love it, but my motherly soul is the one who wants to keep her from girly aunts like you, Sis! I don't want a sweet teenager like her to be devastated by money."


Sisca laughs. "Bella, Bella. Okay, easy. He belongs to Elo, I won't bother you. But nyawer can dong, he's ngamen."


I exhaled. My heart seemed to be pinched when Abhimanyu was considered ngamen from club to club by Sisca, it was true that his profession as a freelance singer like a ngamen, he could, he took the job. It just doesn't have to be. Abhimanyu just wants to survive.


"Don't bring a profession, kill him." I said with a gloomy face.


"Well, that's why we gather here for meetings on Abhimanyu and papih. Deborah used to be a member of a mayo gang, while she wanted to marry your ex-husband. I'm sure they were there playing when you guys were married, so, as their wedding present. We will all come to give them a special suprise. But you don't have to come, Bella. You enjoy it, I send Abhimanyu gig schedule from club to club. I got it from inside."


Sisca stroked my back. "Agreed right?"


"What is suprise?" I was a little worried, somehow the atmosphere became tense. Sisca explained her plan, I glanced. They'll bring Deborah's ex-lover and a little bit of the crazy secrets they know. I understand, among the husbands of this mayo gang, they can indeed get information easily through the people of the company and technology.


I don't know if it's good for revenge or I don't care anymore. I'm more interested in Abhimanyu's gig schedules.


"As for you, but I'm afraid you'll be affected by all these plans. Do you know how the guy is? He doesn't want to be kicked out!" I shook weakly. And the recompense for my rantings is a face of disdain.


"One against eight?" Regina pulled the corner of her lips. "Some of us just want to make therapy shock for Deborah, the beard must be given a valuable lesson!"


"Okay, but you have to take care of yourself. Don't be a criminal because I love you guys so don't bother yourself just for me let alone just take care of Deborah as white. They're not important to me!"


"Even, the sun has a new toy." Sisca said, pushing my shoulder. "Ntar I give you tips to melt the heart of a virgin. You just have to be patient, Bell. Pull him up, groove again and enjoy all the trivial moments that the boy loves. It must be mempan. He must be in love."


I rolled my eyeballs. Sure, Sisca's tricks are complicated but worth trying!