MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
VINA BONUS

Nia looked so greedy sipping on that bright red seblak, even Vina. Seblak and nasi uduk made by Bu Jum really deserve the Michelin Star award! No matter the price of the main ingredients of the cuisine, the chili is soaring, every dish that is processed by Bu Jum is always consistent on the taste that is extraordinarily rich. It turned out that there was a hidden master chef living around the receding alley. Daebak!

"Well, you're fighting the same thing Zaim?"

Nia choked to hear Vina ask. "The ilangin's a frill."

"Jijay huh? But you're the one teaching, Him." Vina laughs. "But really fighting again? You said today was your last day at her house, but why did you even go to my house?"

"Well, um, I can go there any time."

Vina nodded. "Yes too."

Lies. Vina just didn't realize the lies of her friend. Nia could indeed at any time go in and out of Zaim's residence exactly as she said, but the real reason Nia did not use her last chance as a guest in the super luxurious residence was out of fear. Right, fear. Afraid that his act of revenge this morning will end up increasing the spirit of Zaim who has been brutal!

"Gue was satisfied to enjoy all the facilities in his house." Nia laughing.

"Aren't you shooting in the rooftop?"

"Germis mulu too. There's not a photoshoot that's in the wind." Nia laughed again.

Vina laughed. "Btw you've mastiin belom your feelings same Zaim? Do you feel the natural deg-degan that is belom? Or jeles and such?"

Nia did not answer, because she felt ashamed again. Somehow when Zaim's name was mentioned, Nia immediately remembered all her physical contact with Zaim, especially her physical contact this morning. Maddened. Is that a neck or a stone? Shouldn't the neck be that hard? Looks like Zaim is also training his neck muscles with a barbell. Nia's mind is getting messed up, and it should be blocked as soon as possible if Vina doesn't want to realize. Nia immediately switched the topic.

"And I said I want that mastiin while walking," replied Nia. "Btw it turns out the World Lantern has a schedule of healing pilgrims yes. I read it on the Mading. Not anjir the title is healing worship."

"Oh yes, I read it too. I keceplosan ngakak continue the same Mr. Putro diplototoin anjir."  Vina laughed amusedly. "Self the badass. Who laen would call it a study tour."

"Yang laen also study tour is only level 2 right. If in the World Lantern mah all levels distudy tourin."

Vina was still laughing amusedly, while dipping the crackers into the broth.

"Lu coming?"

"Don't know. He said it was expensive" said Vina.

"Be calm hanibaniswiti. There's Zaim Alfarezi."

Vina and Nia were endlessly laughing amusedly. Both never run out of conversation. There is always a topic. Like the topic of healing pilgrims who have now changed to the topic of lopemate application. The application that was given a silly name was suddenly viral because it successfully made the baper was broken in the hearts of its users. Lopemate claims to be able to see the match of the pair. The results will be calculated in the form of percent, 100% for lope, and 0% for mate.

"Gue doesn't believe it. But be sure, make exclamations. Wanna try?"

Nia nodded enthusiastically. "Gue's the same Zaim tried."

"Where's your photo that's close up madep ahead. Same picture of Zaim as well."

"Where are I close up photos that come front." Nia suddenly faced Vina. "Judges, just a live photo."

Vina laughed as she followed Nia's orders. "OK, done. Photo Zaim? Oh, take it on google a lot." Vina seemed focused. "Done too. Upload, yes. Count the matches, yes." Vina closed her phone screen. "Merem, yes, let's surprise. I'll take three to open okay?"

Nia is getting more enthusiastic. "OK-okay."

"One, two, three." Vina opened her phone screen. "Ciye 100% ciye."

Nia laughed, as well as blushed. "After. Ikbal try to be with Brother Bunga."

"Oh yes really. Let's see how beautiful Ikbal Navarro is." Both of Vina's thumbs moved more and more excited. "Upload, yes. Count the matches, yes. Ikbal mah crocodile. Time is only 11% the same flower sister. Try the same Kinan."

Nia just nodded in excitement.

"The amount is only 2%" added Vina, as she coughed.

"Try you're the same as Ikbal."

"I'm suddenly thinking of me. I'm not exactly the same as him."

"Yes try doang. You said just make exclamations."

Vina turned her lips around, but agreed to follow what Nia said. "Idih fix bupuk nih application. The yield is 70%."

Nia laughed until she coughed.

"Hus-hus. The virgin boy malem-alem can't laugh fast." Vina's mother who suddenly appeared from inside the house dismissed the eel of Nia and Vina.

"Oh, Allah." Vina screeched while rubbing her head. "Eh, Mom-bu, here I'm matching Mom with Dad."

"Ngapain everything is calculated. It must be 1000. Your father's people are rich in dust if there is no mother." Vina's mother passed.

"Dwelling. Want to be combined by Father." Vina was back fiddling with her phone. "That's ah. Prove how useful the application is. You see, I'm very bucin same nyokap."

"Yes try hunting. Here I try. You replace the bristles."

Nia did not answer, only facing Vina's phone right on her face.

"Angyr. Fix application benefits. 100% coy. Eh try itung match couples who have separated. If the result is mate, I will not unistall the application."

"I was with Kinan."

"I mean a married couple, Nya," said Vina. "Si Aunty and her ex-husband tried."

"Oh yes really. But do you have any photos of Ikbal?" Nia opens the gallery Vina. "There's also my talk. You keep making this a photo." Nia smiling. "Eh anjir pinched."

Nia looked surprised, as well as Vina. How not? The accidentally uploaded photo of Ushi and Burhan shows a 100% match%!

TIIINNN TIIINNN

"Woy, girl-joke. She was told to go home Mom. Burrowed. Home malem-malem mulu you rich jamet." Ikbal kept honking his motor horn.

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Ushi led the way towards the basement, hesitating, as if he still wanted to stay. Ushi's steps grew increasingly hesitant, when a man standing guard at the post suddenly walked out of his post and ran to open the main gate of Zaim's residence. There was something Ushi wanted to convey to Zaim, but Ushi did not also find the right opening sentence until this second. Every word that came out of Ushi's mouth was really just thank you and sorry.

" … Anyway once again thank you, Za. I really don't feel good about you. Nia has a bad sleeping habit. Keep eating it ribet. Keep brisikan if you watch the drama. Especially if you have the same phone as Vina. You must be a nuisance."

"On the contrary, I am happy because my house is rame, Mom. So messy too" Zaim replied.

Ushi laughing. "Oh yeah almost forgetfulness. You're the same Nia again fight what the hell? How come that kid didn't come straight here to Vina's house?"

"Not fighting, Mom. But this morning he was looking for my same problem."

Spontaneous Ushi stopped his steps. "Yes my. Yes, yes, Nia. Let me omelin later. But what's the problem, Za?"

Zaim threw away his face, holding back a laugh. "Lupain, Mom. This time I like the same problem he's making."

Ushi is silent, increasingly feeling bad for Zaim who has given a temporary residence for Nia during his extended family from Malaysia came to visit. Zaim also felt bad to see the look on Ushi's face that looked very serious thinking about what problems Nia had done to him. What would happen if Ushi knew it was really a problem that even made Zaim want to ask for more?

"Is it just my feeling or is it that Mom wants to go home?" ask Zaim while laughing.

"Eh? That's a lot of interest, isn't it?" Ushi laughed. "Someone really wants me to talk. But fear tomorrow you leave for work in the morning."

"It's like I'm off to lunch, isn't it, Mom." Zaim invited Ushi to re-enter his residence. "Come."

"Geez. Make a lot of klepek really you." Ushi endlessly laughed and again led the way.

Now Ushi and Zaim have sat facing each other, enjoying a cup of warm tea and a variety of pastries. After warming his throat with a few sips of jasmine tea, Ushi finally conveyed the one he had soaked earlier. Nia is the fruit of Ushi's love with Burhan. On the one hand Ushi needs an answer as soon as possible, but on the other hand he is not ready, if the answer in the end only ends without proof.

"I went to Malaysia impromptu because I got word of my locker at the kebakar station. I'll see Bastian."

Zaim put down his tea cup. "Yes, he told me, Mom."

"Said you nugasin Pak Bastian for my past huh? I can tell you the ales, Za?"

"I'm sorry, ma'am. I was just wondering about Nia. But for a long time so curious also the people closest to him, including Mother. I saw a picture of Mom that looks a lot like Nia ..."

Ushi was silent, seriously listening to the explanation from Zaim.

" … Continue according to the information, Mother never had children out of wedlock. There my feeling was not good. I feel like I need to know more. Again I'm sorry for my stupidity, ma'am."

Ushi shook his head in response to Zaim. "I don't have a problem, Za. Instead I thank you and Mr. Bastian. I also want to know my past." Ushi was silent for a moment, regulating emotions. "I also felt that Nia looked a lot like me. Especially when you first meet him, rich who feel immediately dear. But all I know is, my son Burhan's the same guy, Za."

"May I ask you something, ma'am? But it's pretty sensitive."

Ushi nodded at Zaim.

"Mother pregnant out of wedlock because it is not sanctioned marriage with the late Mr Burhan or?"

Ushi nodded again. "You know what my family background is. Plus when I was dating Burhan, my father would like to be king again. I have asked for blessing many times, but my Father is talking about social status. I finally ran away from home and lived with Burhan."

"I guess the beginning of the conflict must have been that. That's why I immediately told Bastian about Mom's past. Because Nia can be in danger for example his Father's mother until he knows if he's his grandson."

"But there's no evidence yet, Za. In spite of everything I've been to Nia all this time and your belief is the same Mr. Bastian if Nia is really my son with Burhan." Ushi was silent for quite a while. "So long after that other than the doctor and Burhan, no one saw my son."

"Who's the doctor?" ask Zaim.

"Still." The look on Ushi's face suddenly turned enthusiastic. "Why would I meet the doctor and ask the gender of my child?"

Zaim nodded steadily. "I'll be looking for Mom. Let Bastian keep Nia here."

...Elvina Prisca...