Nackal Duda
Squabbling-2

"Oh so Om all this time cumpetin from Dance so that Dance does not know that?" reply again.

"Who said I was talking to? I'll say 'if'. It means I'm not like that! Why are you so sensitive like this?!"

"Yes, I picked him up. The time to talk until that long? Seeing your closeness all this time, it's only natural that Dari is suspicious?!" he still returned my words apparently.

"Why if we get close? Not anymore! Why are you even more suspicious of me? You don't believe me? Don't believe my honesty? I've never been this honest with someone!" my tirade is long. "Why are you laughing with another guy? In front of a lot of people!"

"Even in front of many people, there will be many witnesses who see that Tari is nothing. If no one sees it?! Must be talking in Om's room, right?"

"Yes in my room! Where are you going again? At hotels?" my ketus.

"It's up to you to take Ms. Cici to the hotel!" Dance back sobbing.

"Who said I'd take Cici to that hotel? Dengerin well dong my words! Don't jump to conclusions that easily!"

"Just know, Dance is less educated. So it's only natural that Dari likes to draw wrong conclusions!" he still replied to my words apparently.

"Yes, make me emotional!" I said while holding back my emotions.

"hey are. If Mbak Cici can make Om happy!"

"Why keep carrying Cici's name anyway? I'm the same Cici there's nothing to do!"

"Curtain! Forgot if there's been a suckling relationship?!" his lips.

"Huh? Oh, what a bitch you are! What the hell is it? So sensitive! You laper? Eat first. Don't even get angry like this!" cerocos.

"Who said Dance hungry? No puny! Don't know how long dance ahead? If you know Om will have fun first, better dance bring your own motor to the course!"

"Why go back to having fun?! Indeed, women if angry still like to bring up problems that are already too late!"

"What's the problem? If it's been spun too won't be revealed." his grunts.

Huft... Patience Gas... Patience....

Previously Dance if angry just silent, it has made me dizzy half dead eh now different again angry. Angry all the way. Huft...

It's from earlier cramming, recriminating and sensitive. "Again the moon, Neng? Sensitive really!" I said while gluing the e-money card to the toll door.

"No puny! Is it angry and suspicious for women only if they come by the moon?!"

"It usually is!" reply again.

He no longer returns me. Shut up and throw his eyes at the window. I feel it's time I had to fix it. Although I was also annoyed to see him chatting with his course teacher but I think he misunderstood more about me and Cici.

"Cici was about to submit a letter of resignation to me. He said he wanted to go home and not continue his studies again. I had only persuaded him to abandon his intentions. I asked Cici to continue working while in college because it was a pity that her parents had hoped for her a lot but because her heart hurt because I left her so she left her dream. I don't want to be that cruel."

I glanced from the rearview mirror and now Dari is looking at me.

"Udah misunderstood, right? Don't be so sensitive as a person! Don't get too emotional. If I want to macem with Cici, I've been doing it for a long time."

Kulirik he who is now looking down is embarrassed. "Sorry Dance, Om! Dance too easily deduces something."

"Honestly, why are you so sensitive? It's easy emotion. I am the one who should be emotional. I want you to talk together with your teacher, laughing with ease. I looked far away and didn't like it. You're back to nagging me!"

"Sorry, Om. The same dance with Mr. Adi has no relationship. Really! Pak Adi was nawarin Tari to come to the opening of the cafe. Let Dance a lot of knowledge and experience. Mr. Adi even offered to pick up Tari, but Tari refused. Dari says that if not the same Om, Dari does not want. Mama once said, Dance should be able to keep the good name Om. That's why Dance refused." Her tears are now dry. Maybe he was happy when he found out I had nothing to do with Cici.

"Om jealous again?" tanya Dari while holding her smile.

"Jealous? Any more? No puny!" when did I become jealous? Notwithstanding. Dance must have been wrong!

"That time Om was jealous and now Om is also jealous of me."

"Isa.... Don't spook you! You're jealous of Cici!" my reply.

"Yes. It's true that Dance is jealous. Mah ngaku dance, Om. Try Om Agas dare not me?" his challenge.

"Why should I?" I said hold the prestige.

"Well Om Agas coward ah, do not dare to admit that Om Agas jealous. Yaudah Tari went with Pak Adi only then."

I pulled my car to the left with emotion. "You mean what would you like to go with that guy? Don't you want to follow my words?" I asked with emotion.

"That's okay, isn't it? Are you not jealous?!" reply without fear.

"Well, if I'm not jealous, can you just go with another guy? Hey, that inget sin!"

"What dance is it, Om? The dance went also not both doang kok. Others will come too!" answer it casually.

"No! You can't go!"

"Why? We didn't go both. What's the reason for Om again?" this kid really stirred up my emotions.

I exhale with annoyance. "Yes. I'm jealous! Satisfied? Anyway I don't want you to go with that guy! If you're reckless, I'll move your course! If we need to move house!" I said with full spirit.

"That's dong! If from the beginning ngaku do not need to dance fishing-fishing all his emotions!" he answered with a smile.

Yeah, this kid smiled after breaking into my feelings. Annoyed, angry, jealous and half-dead.

I drove my car again with an upset heart. Next to me was a happy smile.

"Where are we going Om?" tanyanya seemed to have just realized that since then we were not in the direction of home.

I didn't answer. I'm still upset with him. Dare to answer me eh provoke my emotions all over again!

"Of! Ih Tari nanya too" he said as he pinched slowly on my arm.

I disregarded it. Piqued. Still had time to threaten me to go with the course teacher again!

"Of... Ih the bundle of being a person! That was when Tari got angry, Om usual!"

I still ignore. I allowed the sunglass position I was wearing but remained focused on driving.

"Om handsome!" goda.

"Suit.... Dance has cake! Just make a cookie. Um want?" He took out a plastic box from his bag and took out a piece of cake and fed me. "Yes...."

Like a little boy who I thought also opened my mouth and ate the cake that was always delicious. "That's dong! His name is smart! Thanks for being jealous of Dance." Then he moved his body and kissed my cheek. How can I get angry again try me if he's like this?

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