NOISY GIRL'S
ISTANBUL - LISA

By nightfall, Ardi was already at the Great Cafe, the man sitting leaning alone on the sofa of the usual place, which he was, waiting for news from the wife who a while ago he sent a message and until now has not received a reply.

18:47

Me: Baby

19:03

Me: Jan forgot to eat

19:35

Me: Kangen opium

"Oh, you yourself?"

The question made Ardi turn his head, Agung delivered his order coffee, then sat on the sofa opposite his best friend.

Ardi nodded, holding up his seat to grab a cup of coffee that was still puffing hot steam, smelling its aroma sometimes made his heart calmer. "Which knife? Not seeing him I was from earlier," he asked, looking up from a cup of coffee, at Agung who looked busy on his phone.

"Fetch Lisa," answered the Great, "lo by yourself, Karin where?" Ask.

"There's work on him." Ardi replied after putting the cup back on the table.

Agung seemed to nod, "happy yes he is, Sunday is still working," he commented.

Ardi shrugged, looking once that the man looked distracted. "You're gonna marry me, you're not going to work with your wife, Gung?" Ask.

Agung who had noticed his best friend seemed to raise an eyebrow, then laughed softly. "The guy does not like the veranda - if I get married later, I can not be sure what my wife can do," he replied.

Ardi screeched, "it's lo veranda, Nyet!" objurgation.

Great laugh, in a situation like this, his best friend was easily provoked by emotions. "Why? You don't like your wife to work, do you?"  Insinuations.

Instead of responding, Ardi again grabbed a cup of coffee and took a sip, the bitter taste making his face instantly frown. "Personal gue wants my wife at home" she said, still focusing on the cup of coffee in her hand. "But if with work he feels happier, you know," he added, again sipping the black liquid in his hand that feels increasingly bitter.

Agung rubbed his chin, had not had time to respond, the presence of Ipang distract the two.

"Where's the honeymoon going?" Ipang asked, then sat himself down beside Ardi, patting his knees slowly, making the man shift slightly.

"People on your honeymoon are bothered, Pang." Agung commented, turning to the side as Edo sat himself down and placed a cup of coffee on the table. "Lo hasn't looked like making a honeymoon, either."

Edo turned his head, "not yet staggered, busy this month," he said.

"Udah do not need a honeymoon language, we are just a holiday rame-rame." Ipang gave a suggestion.

"May also tuh, it's been a long time that we did not vacation together," replied Edo, glancing at Ardi who had just been silent staring at his cellphone. "Lo's with Ar?"

The question made Ardi look up, "what's up to?"

"Yahoo." Ipang exclaimed by leaning his back on the sofa.

"Most steady-state **** him." Edo said he was pretentious.

Ardi clucked, "lo's rich no," he replied.

"Eh I have rules, yes," Edo denied.

Ardi was grieving, his best friend was like knowing once if he had no rules in such a thing. "What's the rule?" He asked in a joking tone, both married, the conversation was a little different.

"Morning, afternoon, afternoon, afternoon ya." Agung follow nimbrung.

"Set, I'm rich taking medicine." Ardi said while laughing.

Edo laughed. "So strong, no problem" he replied.

Ipang enforce his seat, "eh please yes, the discussion is gausah tag mature, I am still under the well," he said.

"Good, woy," errat Agung.

Ardi glanced at the young man next to him, "under what age, ngadoin I'm just a magic tissue," he said.

Edo reflex turned his head, "eh kirain I doang who dapet gift of magic tissue," he said.

"What's the problem?" Grand asked confused.

Ipang laughed, "is it really magical?" Ask.

Edo shrugged, "the balloon I used" he said, then turned to Ardi. "Ask him."

Ardi melengos's. "No need to wear it like that I'm mah," he denied, even though he just did not know how to use it like what.

"Well, suck." Ipang.

"Unfortunately you know, Pang." Agung who had received an explanation from Edo about the magic gift, then commented.

"I want it, the effect is good."

"Match!" Ardi who was sitting next to Ipang reflexively punched the young man playfully.

Edo shook his head, "siall, our guinea pig" he said, which made Ardi laugh.

"When the effect is good, I'll try." Ipang said casually.

Ardi also Edo glanced at the young man with a suspicious look. But the one who asked was great.

"You try who, Pang. My wife has a belom."

"Yes, I forgot." Plain-spoken ipang with a whiny look.

Ardi laughed, "It is not clear if the Ipang mah. Rich chanel tv flying fish," he commented.

Edo turned to him, "It's not clear why that chanel?" Ask.

"Morning, afternoon, afternoon soap opera hidayah, pas malem dangdutan." The great replied, he knew the jokes were from someone's wa status.

"Well, yeah." Edo responded with a laugh.

They again continued the unimportant chat that seemed endless. Also discuss holidays for the coming week. Ardi still checks his phone occasionally. I hope to get a reply from my wife. And one message came in making her lips smile.

Opium assets: sorry dear new bales, half an hour pick me up huh.

After typing the reply the man looked up, found Lisa who was already standing before him. Ardi elbowed Ipang who was still laughing without realizing the whereabouts of his lover.

Ipang turned his head, then stood up to the woman. "Why, Honey. He said he wanted to talk to Nadia" he said.

"So I went to the bathroom, and I got a napkin, but I didn't bring a pad." Lisa told a story.

"Alhamdulillah," replied his lover.

Edo closed his mouth muffling laughter, and got a reprimand from Agung in the form of an elbow for his sassness.

Lisa frowned, not understanding the response of her friends. "Why haven't you ever heard of a menstruating woman?" Ask.

"Never heard of me, Alya never said." Agung responded.

Lisa clucked, "lo belom's wives ever come in the moon," she quipped to her boyfriend's two married friends.

"Udah Lisa," said Edo, then glanced at Ardi who was still holding a smile.

"I'm a dick, don't be."

Lisa grieves bitterly, asking her lover to drive her to the mini market to buy her needs.

"Gue minjem motor, Ar."

Ardi took the key in the jacket pocket, and gave it to Ipang. "Don't be long, I'll be back" he said.

***

"What about rich nyari? It's a lot. " Ipang who followed his lover looking for the things he needed asked in astonishment. Everything on the shelf looks the same, what a difference.

Lisa took one pink pillow. Read the caption and then he put it again." I nyari thin, anti-wrinkle, continue not easy to leak, make the mallem 29 cm so sleep is good," he explained at length, and his lover even gawked in place.

"Ribet is a girl, buy things to throw away a lot of conditions." Ipang took one green pillow, "it's good, there's an antiseptic." He gave a suggestion.

Lisa looked up, then shook her head. "There are no wings."

Jesus, wings? What else try. "Judah I'm waiting outside, yes" he said.

After getting a nod from her lover, Ipang stepped out, approached the motor and sat on it.

"People?"

The call made Ipang who was busy with the rearview mirror turn his head. Then surprised.

"Yes, I miss you so much." The beautiful woman he actually knew gave me a hug.

"Miss." Ipang slightly pushed him, then stood up. And a little surprised when she turned to the minimarket glass door, Lisa was already standing there staring at her.

Busy to watch his girlfriend who began to step closer, Ipang caught off guard with the woman who returned to give a hug. And the man pushed her back.

"We have nothing to do, Win. You're the one who left me." Ipang said a little panicked, especially Lisa was getting closer.

The woman named Winda was stunned for a moment, "yes, and I'm sorry, I want us to reverse it."

Not yet had Ipang responded with a rejection, the woman called her friend who seemed to rush, and pulled him into the car.

Ipang breathed a sigh of relief, turning to Lisa who was close to approaching him.

"Pang! My apartment's still an old address, and it's always lonely rich usually, come on, I wait."

Anji*rr, please. Ipang cursed in his heart, and the car in front of him then drove away. He turned back to Lisa. And the woman stepped before him.

"Which, I can clear." Ipang chased after his lover and blocked the steps of the woman.

Lisa tried to give an indifferent look, "what is clear, it's obvious," he said, then threw away his face. Having an ex-playboy lover who often changes partners, he should be used to it. But the same, it still feels the same. Be ill.

"Maybe we've been out for a few months, but I don't have anything to do with him." Ipang tried to grab her lover's hand, and she dodged.

"From your chat, I can conclude that you probably used to play at her apartment a lot, right?" Lisa asked, her eyes looking disappointed. And he needs a denial.

Ipang was silent for a moment, "ever. Once," he answered.

"Lied!" Tukas Lisa's.

"Two times." Ipang answered the answer.

"No, you must be lying."

"Yes, I'm sorry."

"So easy to apologize?"

"Yes, just keep saying sorry, how rich is that?"

"Impa!" Lisa pushed the man before her, then stepped away.

Ipang again followed his lover, grabbed the woman's arm until her steps stopped. "You know my past, Lis. You know how bad I was in those days, you know," he said, emphasizing the last sentence, and the woman before him threw away her face. "But that was, now I'm not that rich" he said.

Lisa ventured to look at her lover, "yes I know, and I hate to find it still carried away today."

"No, Honey. I have no relationship." Ipang reassured again, that only the woman who is currently the only woman he cares for, not even with his own birth mother who chose to leave. "You can hate me, you can hate me just as much as I do. And all that is within me, but one. Please don't hate my heart" he said solemnly.

Lisa wiped away the tears that had foolishly slid away, she ventured to look at her lover and asked."Why?"

"Because there are you."

Lisa was silent, fuck. With just that sentence, and the man before him was already forgiven, that much was the defense of his heart.

"Kok cry anyway?" Ipang spoke in a seductive tone, wiping away the tears on the woman's cheek with his hand.

"I'm not one of the women who pretends to be strong, if it hurts, yes I cry."

"Judah I'm sorry." Ipang took the woman in front of him into his arms, and not getting rejected, he knew he had been forgiven.

**advertisement**

Author: many comments that tell write a full hot scene, do not tell make a tutorial only all 😒

Netizen: Tutorial what dah thor 😅😅

Author: Tutorial on how to insert the thread into the pinhole, which is licked first so it is upright. 😑

Netizen: uh how-how 🤔🤔

Author: Yarn and needle, Jamal. 😑 My overall long time. 😒

Netizen: do not need long thor, now only I have sprained the same you 😂

Author: Seteraaah 😑😑