
“Wake, Rid! Do you want to go home?” Davin, the man she had been friends with since, shook Ridwan's shoulder. It has been three days Ridwan nebeng sleeps in his boarding house because he is lazy to go home, every day Mami Jesi continues to discuss Lea and hope they get married soon.
Ridwan opened his beautiful eyes, it was clear he wanted to sleep longer. “Males. Nginep last night again yeah?”
“No, back there. I am afraid to bring not only lo doang who was expelled from Pak Ardi's company, I also follow.” Answer Davin.
“Lagian nih lo nginep already three days, if add another day can be counted I cheat same mother kost. This room is for one person. I also don't want to think of oranges eating oranges!” Davin bergidig was horrified to say it.
Ridwan laughs, “gruk delicious in juice than eaten directly.”
“Basic! I go ahead and eat. You want to go home directly what to eat first?”
“Eat. Titip yah, all payin. I'm poor again.” Ridwan replied while scratching his head that did not itch at all. Her mother is absolutely outrageous, in addition to making her removed from Ardi's company, she is also made poor. He said he should want to start working at the company Papi Rama and treat Lea well, then all the facilities are returned. But instead of obeying the wishes of the Mami, Ridwan instead took refuge in Davin boarding house and became a burden on his best friend.
Ck! Davin clucked softly. “poor self-made. It was delicious to be the son of the sultan even nayjah.” Cibir Davin before going out to eat.
After Davin returned with two packs of rice padang, “seadanya.”
“This is more than enough. I don't eat complicated. Thanks yah.” Ridwan started eating his food.
“Rid, I don't mind you here. Just this is an important problem, why are you not clear on the hell to Auntie Jesi? I'm sure Aunt Jesi can definitely understand deh.” Davin.
“What do I think I doang? I'm clear but it's my basic mom! Really no proof.”
“Papi lo how?”
“Papi believes in me, he knows me the most. If Mami's hard, don't know what else to do. I need to find evidence where else? Want to pay people to follow Lea but I'm poor.” Ridwan.
“He married a former man. Amit-amit dah.” Further.
“Kalo I so Aunt Jesi also do not believe the Lea kayak who lo storyain, it's a child look very innocent. But he's really playing crazy?”
“True, when you want to follow like mami anyway do not believe in me!”
“Lagian why not just record it anyway. Now there are people if there is nothing directly in vidio, if not minimal in the photo lah.”
“Boro-boro want to spend time on vidio or photos? Denger his voice I was disgusted, let alone just look at them.” replied Ridwan.
“Gue sure tuh chick already often like that, pantesan if I cuekin just do not say anything turns out to have another. Fortunately I came to the hotel yesterday, if I can not-can I really continue until marriage with him.”
“It is males I discussed this issue. I unplug it first well, thanks for everything. Ntar if I have become sultan again I treat deh.” Pamphitt.
“Yo relax aja.” Reply Davin.
Ridwan walked slowly on the sidewalk thinking of a way out of his problem, until he stopped on a bridge and stared at the rushing water below. His hand pulled out his phone and read dozens of incoming chats from Mami and her innocent fiancee without sin.
“Mas don't kill yourself!” the screams of a girl made him look. Quickly the long haired girl pulled him from the side of the bridge.
The girl who was still panting while holding Ridwan's hand looked at him, “all problems can be solved well, Mas. Don't kill yourself!”
Ridwan brushed off the girl's hand, but she now held both hands tightly.
“Please!” Ridwan brushed it off again. “who would kill himself? Because of the origin of my HP pull even fell.”
Zoya, the girl blinked her eyes. “Don't really kill yourself, right?”
“Nagging!” sentak Ridwan's.
“That's sorry, Mom. I think Mas wants to commit suicide, abis from far away I see Mas lontang lantung itself continues to stop at the bridge deserted kayak gini. Where use open HP so I guess Mas again typed a message before suicide it.” Honest answer.
“Sampe goods I live there loh so I can cepet run here.” He continued while pointing at the large bag lying on the side of the road.
“Nothing!” ketus Ridwan's.
“Iya, Mas nanya but I mcelejelasin so that there is no misunderstanding. My intentions are good.” Zoya.
“Bodo highly.” Ridwan became more upset.
“One more time I'm sorry, Mas.”
Ridwan did not answer, he just passed away.
“Mas really won't kill themselves?” ask Zoya who continues to follow Ridwan. “Yes my Mas diem aja. Don't-don't Mas her still have suicidal intentions yah?”
“Mas, heartbreak may be but do not commit suicide.” He continued, who thought the tall man in front of him had just been decided by his girlfriend because of his rather disheveled appearance. “Suicide is a sin, Mas.”
Ridwan paused for a moment and looked at the girl who had followed him since then while the lecture was no less long as her mother at home. The girl who was only that tall looked back at him.
“Why Mas?” ask Zoya.
“Little boy mending home, foot wash, hand wash keep sleeping! Don't follow me!” drive out Ridwan who then walks faster leaving Zoya.
“I'm not a child, Mas.” Shouted Zoya who ran after him. “I want to follow the Mas, Mastiin Masnya not suicide. Am I anterin going home? Where is the house?”
Ridwan exhales rough, “crazy girl.” His inner.
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