Neighbor's Blanket
Chapter 17

Bringing a tray of 2 bowls of tomyam and mineral water to the terrace of the house, I found Mas Agam smoking and playing with his cell phone.

It was actually a bit awkward after Mas Agam said a few minutes ago, but I tried to be ordinary.

"Kirain Mas Agam came home, because there was no sound from earlier." While making small talk, I put the tray on the table. Mas Agam took a quick glance and looked back at the screen of his phone. I don't know what I saw, it looks very serious.

"Loss if you go home, you won't get a drag." Answer's flat. I was a little weird, her words always made me think weird. Why should I say warm.? Why don't you just tell tomyam. Even though the tomyam I brought was warm and even hot because it was just ripe.

"Kan Bia already said later in the share. If Mas go home automatically in the anter to the house, so there will be no loss." My solute. One bowl of tomyam I thrust near Mas Agam.

"It's a loss, it's not good to be alone." There is always an answer that comes out of the mouth of Mas Agam. He appears to have switched off his phone and kept it in the pocket of his shorts.

"Yes, it's been a spit at the meal, it's going to be cold." I also took my tomyam and started scooping it. A moment of silence and focus on eating each other.

"How long have you been married.?" I almost choked on Mas Agam's question to the point. He even relaxed after asking a question rarely asked by men.

"3 years."

Mas Agam raised his head. It seems my answer caught his attention. The spoon in his hand was placed in the bowl.

"Did you find out this time that Dirga cheated.?" I'm riveted. The spoon containing tomyam that almost entered the mouth immediately returned to its place.

The tightness that momentarily disappeared, now came again after hearing the word cheating. The spirit that had once lit up, suddenly dimmed. The shadow of Mas Dirga who was eating with a woman and a small child, danced in memory and made the chest more tight.

"Do what to torture yourself by thinking of a cheating spouse. They alone can have fun to find their own happiness without thinking People love them sincerely." Mas Agam's stern voice instantly resuscitated me. But how can I not think about what Mas Dirga's doing out there.

Lie after lie he kept doing.

Twitching home the night from work, she must have spent some time with her affair.

"Mas Dirga has never been like this before."

"Just lately his attitude has been suspicious." I carved a bitter smile.

If Mas Dirga and the woman had nothing to do, then Mas Dirga should not have lied to me. No need to hide to meet him.

And about perfume, obviously Mas Dirga lied to me.

I was made like a fool who was forced to believe that the perfume on the shirt belonged to a friend who offered perfume.

Though it could have been Mas Dirga and the Woman made intimate physical contact until the perfume on the woman's body was attached to the shirt Mas Dirga.

"Life is too short to reflect on the unfairness of the couple. Think of yourself, your thoughts of happiness are therefore much more important." Firmly Mas Agam. She returned to eating her food after making me flail with all the words that came out of her lips.

Think happiness.?

I don't even know what kind of happiness I want after knowing Mas Dirga's lies. There was no more happiness in front of my eyes.

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This morning it felt like getting out of bed. It's been 7 o'clock but I'm still lying down even though I've been up since.

Last night's conversation only made me think more and more about this miserable fate.

The voice of my vegetable brother forced me to come out of bed. If the contents of the refrigerator are not empty, of course I will choose to stay in bed.

Rushing my squid face and brushing my teeth, I came out still wearing my pajamas and long hair tied up. No matter what my disheveled appearance. Because always appear neat and fragrant alone does not guarantee a loyal partner.

"Just woke up, Neng.?" I was immediately greeted by my vegetable brother when I left the house.

"Yes Bang, again mager. The weather also supports pulling the blanket." My answer.

"Please ask for the usual side dishes to Bang." My speech.

"Each Neng, it's been separated." He took out a red plastic crackle from the fish box. Some types of seafood and meat have been separated in it.

I then choose vegetables and other complementary ingredients.

Not long after, Mas Agam appeared and approached us.

"Eh the Aa casep, what do you want to buy A.?"

I glanced at Mas Agam and Abang Greens. Just this time I saw Mas Agam approaching the greengrocer.

"Chicken, but his chest is just fine." Answer's relaxed.

"So, the muscles are less than A.? Still eating my chest."

"Yes, let's get bigger all the way down." Mas Agam answered flatly, but the vegetable brother laughed instead.

"Si Aa can. Believing below is also great, a look from his body."

I suddenly thought hard with furrowed eyebrows, actually what they were discussing, why lead to things like that.

"What are you cooking Bi.?" Mas Agam shifted closer to my side. With his calm demeanor, he noticed what I was taking.

"Again males cook Mas, this shopping only stock only." I replied without looking at Mas Agam.

After that I told my vegetable brother to count my groceries.

"175 thousand Neng Bia," He handed me a red-colored paste.

"Okay, Bia take the money for a second. I forgot to bring money." I rushed into the house to get my wallet.

"Well, why go.?!" The thrill of me staring at the vegetable car was almost out of the cluster.

"No need for any money." Mumbles. I want to scream for free, I will not listen.

"Udah pay you all." I immediately looked at the house next door.

"Burried off." Sahutku while approaching Mas Agam on the porch of his house. I opened my wallet and gave him money.

"This is the money,,"

"No need, consider it a substitute for tomyam last night." Mas Agam was reluctant to take the money I had given him.

"Whatever could be so. I'll put the money here, yeah," I put the money on the table and I'll hurry up.

"Bija.! Take it, I said no." Mas Agam's stern voice forced me to stop.

The look on his face and the look on his eyes were full of firmness.

"But Mas,,,"

"No buts." Mas Agam took the money, then gave it to me.

"Don't forget breakfast, face the problem of need of energy." Then he said and went into the house.

I was just baffled by what Mas Agam did.