NOT JUST FRIENDS

NOT JUST FRIENDS
Episode 255's


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“Kak Ara.”


“Yes, Sweety?.”


"Where are you going?."


"Make milk in the kitchen."


“Liat the Donald Duck ga?.”


“It looks like he's again nge – gym.”


“OK deh, the beautiful Fairy God. Ma acih. I'm following Andrew first huh, Brother?.”


Fania makes her way to the gym, following Andrew after passing Ara by the stairs.


“Iyaaaaa .. don't forget to lock the same door turn off the lights yes.” Tempted Ara while chuckling.


Fania who was walking along chuckled and turned around for a while.


“Dih Fairy Godmother, now really lemes. Congenital baby?. Watch out for the baby so admin lambe turah.”


“Ih amit – amit!. Coy - coy.” Ara chuckled.


Fania also still chuckles and then continues her steps back to the gym room.


***


“Who were you talking to just now, Babe?.” Reno shortly came out of her room and Ara.


“That's Fania .”


“Hm ... where is he now?.”


“to gym room, following Andrew.”


Reno simply nodded in response to Ara's reply.


“Babe.” Reno said as she followed Ara towards the kitchen.


“What is, Hon?. (What's up, honey? ).” Ask Ara with her soft voice.


Reno looks dizzy. “Is Little F, ask you something?. (Did Little F ask you something? ).”


Ara stopped her activities that were making pregnant milk for her. Reno took over to make milk.


“After the two brash humans left the office, Andrew and I had a chance to talk to each other about them. And old Little F's showing up. I'm afraid she heard our conversation.”


Ara seemed to think for a moment.


“So anyway, he just asked where Andrew was. And it doesn't matter what – is about it. His face was normal, like I was. Like don't want to ask you something too.”


Reno mangosteen – mangosteen while giving her homemade milk to Ara. “Good, if so.”


“When do you want to tell Fania?.”


“Later after all files are finished. After I cleaned up those two people as well.”


Replace now Ara the mangosteen – mangosteen. “They never change. Poor Dad.”


Reno seemed to think. “It is his who overindulges them and never is firm to both.”


“Makes them greedy.” Ara shook her head and downed Reno's milk.


Her husband nodded, confirming Ara's words.


***


‘How to nanyanya yes about that last afternoon?.’ Inner Fania monologued on her way to the gym where Donald Duck was located according to the info from the Fairy Godmother. ‘Task D, or Brother Reno?.’ His brain is still a little bit raging. ‘Ish, oon. So why don't you ask Kak Ara, try?.’


Fania half grumbled considering that she had briefly crossed paths with Ara and she did not remember to ask about what she heard about the – piece piece conversation between her husband and her handsome brother last afternoon. A little unfocused, because the way while thinking.


Dukes!. The result is the body of the Kajol successfully hit the glass outside the gym room.


“Aw!.” Fania grimaced slowly feeling her forehead which also participated in the glass outside the gym room. “Ish, ni glass why is it here anyway?!.” Even turn on the clear glass – is clearly there already been a sono of when to know too.


“Heart?.” Andrew's voice came closer. After that he heard something hit the glass wall when he was doing pull ups and before long he heard Fania's voice that seemed to be muttering annoyed.


“Aw.” Fania said slowly. “Aw, aw.” Not because he was sick again. But because the body of ‘sixpack shirtless (Body box - box without tops ) his Donald Duck that plastered beautifully in front of him. With a sweat that makes Andrew's stomach more s*ksi in Fania's eyes. Make the heart of the Kajol so pounding – thump even though you have often seen and held it too.


“Heart, you why?.” Andrew half scrunched his forehead to see Fania who seemed to be wiping her forehead and looked dumb in her place.


‘Yeah so want to hunt – hunt loose beha.’ Ah, Kajol's perverted brain is speaking. Where's the broom?. Scared of Kajol's brain. 😄


“Heart?.”


Andrew was standing right in front of Fania who was enjoying the view of Andrew's innocent upper body. The touch of his hand made Fania aware of his wife's almost drooling perverted fantasies.


“Ha?. Eh.”


Fania is half stamped. A little surprised because Andrew was very close at this time and seemed to shake his head slowly with a smile.


“Your drool's. (Your saliva is ).” Andrew pointed with his head while smiling knots.


Fania spontaneously rubbed her lip area. “Ih, what the hell.”


Andrew chuckles. While Fania pursed her lips.


“After seeing me up to his side.”


“Dih pede!.”


Fania's protest made Andrew smile.


“Why your forehead?.” Andrew asked because he had seen Fania half grimacing while rubbing her forehead.


“Kejedot.”


“Ke – jedot?.” Andrew did not understand.


“This room glass wall hit me. (The glass wall of the room hit me ).” Said Fania who blamed the glass wall of the gym room.


Andrew was even laughing.


“Dih even laughed. Instead of being caressed – elus cake his wife again in pain gini.” Ca elah si Kajol start mode. ‘The name is also a business.’


“That wall may not walk near you, Heart.” Andrew was still chuckling. “Make sure you walk while dreamy. What's up, hem?. Kangen?.”


“Whistling alone in the room.”


“Honest if kangen why the hell?.”


“This is the proof?. Just half an hour you've been looking for your charming husband, right?.”


“Yes, yes I miss Donald Duck dear. My lovely husband!.” Say Fania with a smile made – make. "You happy now, Mr Andrew?."


Andrew still smiled broadly. “It is!. You rarely – rarely talk affectionately to me, right?. I'll finish training in a minute. Wanna wait?.”


Fania nodded and Andrew took his hand to walk to where Andrew had pulled up earlier. Andrew has taken a back position to continue his training. And Fania sat on one of the tools.


While Fania watched Andrew who was training while also her brain was weighing – worried about her curiosity about last afternoon she wanted to ask.


“Someone you want to talk about, hem?.”


Either Fania who did find it difficult to hide something from Andrew, or indeed because of the sharp Andrew feeling to be able to read the Fania gelagat.


‘What's up, if I want something?. But that toast torn cake call me try’. Inner Fania monologued while looking at Andrew who was doing pull ups. 'Why don't you use a boss anyway. Make me .. Aish!.'


“Hei,”


Andrew who stopped his pull-up session cupped Fania's face that seemed to be daydreaming again.


“What are you thinking?.”


Fania was half surprised by Andrew's hand on her face.


“That, torn bread!.”


Andrew scrunched his forehead.


“Tear bread?.”


“Eh, the .. banana!.”


“You hungry?.” Andrew failed to understand while Fania bit her lower lip.


Galfok!.


***


“Heart, do you have a schedule to College today?. (Dear, you have a lecture today? ).” Andrew asked at breakfast with his family.


“Nope. (No there ).” Sahut Fania's. “Why?. But I still go to campus later also for placement majors.”


“Ga what's – what. I might be home a little late. But I'm working on gettinga.” Andrew and Fania immediately turned their heads with a few probing eyes.


Andrew smiled.


“You to RED?.”


Andrew turned to Fania, still smiling as he chewed his food. “Still be suspicious aja.” Andrew said after swallowing the breakfast that had entered his mouth before Fania asked with innuendo that had been commonly heard since the incident at the place.


“Ya times, his name is also his nanya.”


“He went with me, Little F.”


Reno joins Fania and Andrew in talks. While Dad, Mom, and Ara, Jeff and Michelle are still listeners.


Fania looked at her handsome sister.


“You together to RED?.”


The Smiths chuckled at Fania's words.


“Please big sister got sullied too.” Ledek Ara on Reno.


Reno and Andrew just gel – geleng.


 “There's Little F's business, darling.” Andrew said as he shook Fania's head slowly. “Ga there are other innuendos besides RED?.”


Fania put on a face no matter what. Then continue the breakfast.


**


“Hey, Mrs. Andrew Smith, what do you want?. (Hey, Mrs Andrew Smith, what do you want? ).” Fania is already in a coffee shop with two of her best friends in class. Shita and Jeannie.


“Creamy Cappucino and Choco cheese croissants.” Fania mentioned the menu she wanted after closing the menu book.


“Sounds okay. Make it two like yours. (I think it's okay. Order two kayak orderan lo ).” Said Jeannie who was lazy to open the menu book. Shita nodded and raised her hand to call the cafe waiter.


The three chatted while waiting for their order to come. “I didn’t see your Lara Croft. (I saw Lara Croft lo ).” Said Shita who didn't see Alex after they left the campus.


“I asked her to buy string for my guitar. (I asked him to help me buy strings for my guitar ). She’ll pick me up here (He will pick me up here ).”


Shita and Jeannie are just – mangosteen mangosteen.


Fania circulated her gaze after checking a message from Andrew.


“What is it?. (What's up? ). “ Tanya Shita who saw Fania look like she was being dumbfounded while propping her chin in her hand.


“Nothing. (It doesn't matter what – what ). I need to go the rest room. (I went to the toilet first ).” Fania stood up from her seat.


“Okay.” Shita and Jeannie together.


‘I feel like aja, or were those two people again watch me anyway?.’ Inner Fania monologued, asking – asked himself when he noticed two people who were a little away from the table where his two friends were sitting like they were also watching him intensely.


Fania grabbed her phone. Want to call Andrew but he paused for a moment, because he felt the call of nature that arrived – arrived and required him to enter into one of the toilet cubicles.


Fania rushed out of the toilet cubicle after finishing her private business just now.


‘Eh, that's not it?..”


“You're Fania, right?.”


The unfinished Fania monologued in her heart a little surprised to see a woman standing facing the sink mirror before finally reprimanding Fania while asking. He was stunned for a moment.


“Iya.”


Fania answered the question of the woman who had been confirmed by the Indonesian. While watching the woman's face while remembering – remember what she knew her.


'Who is it?.' Fania's heart was trying to recognize the face of the woman who had just rebuked her.


“Fania Alexander?.”


The woman asked back. But Fania did not answer immediately.


“Iya right. Sorry, who are you?. Have we met before?.” Fania asked and she was already in alert mode. Who knows if this woman had a specific purpose.


“True, are you Fania Alexander?. Poor innocent pretentious girl raised by Reno Alexander as her sister.”


***


To be continue.....