NOT JUST FRIENDS

NOT JUST FRIENDS
THE NEW CHAPTER OF LIFE HAS BEGUN 41


♣YUK DRUGS - BABAY♣


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“Assalamu’alaikum.” John entered the Smith's House, approaching his family members who were preparing for dinner.


“Wa’alaikumsalam.” The truth of his family members.


“Boiled, hard work like a horse.” Fania welcomes John with her plunge.


“Kakak lo tuh, there is a Nino why so I was told to Ireland.” John's voice to Fanie.


“Kan si Nino again handle the project in Bali.”


“Whateverlah, which obviously I'm hungry.”


John sat down at the dining table.


“Wash your hands there first, play sit only lo.” Knock Jeff. “From outside also.”


“Oh yes.” John got up from his seat to go to the sink not far from the dining room.


“Oh yes Chel, lo so want to help me take care of an office in Italy?.” Andrew asked Michelle who nodded immediately.


“I need some new atmosphere. (Gue needs a new atmosphere).” Michelle said.


“Ya already next week you come with me there.” Andrew said along with Joh who had returned to his seat.


‘I feel like something is lacking.’ John looks wobbly – celinguk. “Eh yes, Cemara Family is the same God who?.” Ask John who finally realized that the dining room was not as crowded as some time ago.


“Back to Indo.” Sahut Fania's.


“Hah?.” John was surprised. “When are they back?.”


“Baren day after.”


John was silent for a moment.


“God also to Indo?.”


Fania nodded. “You guys have business in Jakarta before to Germany.”


“Kok arrived – arrived?. The plan will be with me tomorrow or the day after.”


“Si Prita lazy look lo.” Chirps Andrew.


**


After dinner as usual the young – mudi gathered in the backyard, while the oma and opa were with the grandchildren – their grandchildren.


“Eh Jol.” John spoke to Fania.


“What Brother?.”


“Cemara family returned to Jakarta faster, because my problem is the same Prita yes?.”


“Hmm, you could say so.”


“Segitunya yes the Prita angry with me?. I keep telefon direct sometimes not lifted from three days ago. I chatted him from that night on, and there's nothing he replies to. Same now even. Read by engga.”


John scatters Fania, the rest listen with a whimper.


“Nah elo all pake snapped him. I'll take Priwitan.”


“Well my name is emotional. Release.”


“Sukurin.” Knock Jeff.


John clucked and glanced back at Jeff.


“Partially Sister John, defending Aila to her side.” Timpal Michelle.


“Eh Young Miss, there are two Brother Lo that if you think of his wife like what?.” Appoint John to Andrew and Reno. While the designated only plug the fashion woles. “Try if anyone talks bad about the same Fania Ara, gaamuk it's two brothers lo the same person who vilified his wife?.”


“Ya already, if you also do not accept the same as the Prita about Aila, do not need to discuss again. Priwitan wants to be angry, lambek kek do not care. You take care of your business with Aila, don't take care of the Prita


gimane cake her attitude to elo.”


“Yes that's also Jol, our time family enemies?.”


“Ya elo snapped die so, the Priwitan kaga accepted. Father nye's mother including me never snapped die kayak so.”


“Ga wrong with me Jol?. Well elo same mama Bela if talking to Prita instead of jerking again, but shouted.”


“Eh bule koplak, the same mamah I from the Prita orok udeh so talk ama him. Are accustomed!. From the umbilical cord, the belly of the scissored die has been accustomed to the horror of my bacod as the mother.  Well elo its laen people. I was offended by.” Cerocos Fania's.


John breathed in half frustrated.


“Hah, so complicated it seems this is a business.”


“Ya already why do you mess around?.” Andrew opened his voice. “What Fania said. If you do not like anyone to talk bad about your beloved woman, you do not need to worry about the attitude of the Prita same lo.”


“Yes I said earlier, it's not good if the enemy while I'm the same Prita is the same as with all of you, familiar. One family too.”


“Urusan lo it anyway.” Chirps Reno and Ara chuckled. “You should have thought so before snapping at Prita. My son is more judes than his brother.”


“Ck!.” John ruffled his hair half in frustration.


***


Bekasi – West Java, Indonesia ..


“Pull breath. Be cool as usual John (Stay relaxed as usual John).” The bule koplak is already in the courtyard of the Cemara Family home. “This is why I became like to persuade a girlfriend who is craving anyway?. Aila is ga


I have ever felt my feelings. This is Priwitan even who craves everything, make me feel guilty.”


John muttered while grumbling in his car.


“Kalo is not because I already love kayaking to my own sister as Priwitan. Males so this I persuaded this boy!.”


John breathed his breath. He got out of his car after he parked it.


“Assalamu’alaikum.”


John said his greetings when a housekeeper had opened the door for him.


The assistant answered his greetings and also heard the reply John greeting from inside the house, along with the presence of Papa Herman and Mama Bela.


John approached them and grabbed his second hand.


“Eh Son, John. When sampe?.”


Papa Herman said as he asked.


“Enight Pa.” Answer John.


“Come in. Have you had breakfast?.”


Mama Bela let her ask as well.


“Already Ma. Thanks.”


“Oh Yes Prita where?.”


John immediately asked without bases – stale about the Prita who had not been seen the nose, even though his car was on the page.


“Against him.”


Mama Bela answered.


“The car is still there. He's still mad at John?.” Said the bule koplak while asking.


“Si Prita is leaving from yesterday. If the car is abis brought from the car wash.” Papa Herman's. “Kalo about still angry with you Papah kaga tau dah.”


“Hmm.... You message the same phone John no one he answered or reply until now.”


“Si Prita again go the same temen – to Bali, John. Yesterday just left. That's what he said. Mau holidey”


Mama Bela added and John mangosteen – mangosteen.


“Yes about that Mamah Sama Papah he did not know John. Who Mama knows anyway, when chatting ama si Prita ya die kaga thank aje yelled so same you.”


“Ya John is sorry about that Pa, Ma. So come here to hunt – to apologize to Prita. It's not good if this is John's relationship with him. Usually like to chat, walk together, now like mousuhin ya it feels uncomfortable.” John explains.


“Ntar deh if behind Papah Samah trying to tell to the Prita. Recently this Prita so keder also Papah same Mamah.”


“Keder?.”


Papa Herman and mama Bela half chuckled. “Bingung intennye.”


John just ber oh ria.


**


‘Prita, are you still angry with Brother John?.’ John sends a text message to Prita when he is at the wheel of his car, after saying goodbye to Papa Herman and Mama Bela. Check one, then put his phone in the seat next to him and immediately start his car to return to his private apartment.


“Ish a child, really –! What a disgrace!.”


John grumbled to himself because his message to Prita had only been two since noon which had disturbed his mood to go where – where today.


“Mending me phone Aila.” John looked for his girlfriend's contact number, sent a message shortly to make a video call with the idol.


Again – again the bule koplak snorted annoyed after finishing a video call with his lover and again checked his message to Prita, still the same unread.


“I should be happy to see Aila's face. But why am I getting sprained Priwitan do not want to read my message. I'll see you later piting it kids!.”


***


“No, are you still in Bali? (No, you're still in Bali? ).” John called Nino on his phone.


“ ...... “


“I fly over there by tomorrow (I fly there tomorrow ). You pick me up (Lo pick me up ).”


“ ...... “


"Okay. I'll let you know the time (Okay, I'll tell you the time )."


****


Bali, Indonesian....


‘This crazy I think. Pursue the pardon of Priwitan kayak again pursue sorry my own girl. Ck.’


John grumbled and clucked in his heart, as he set foot in Bali.


“What makes you come to Bali?. R send you? (What makes you come to Bali?. R told you to? ).”


Nino's picked up John at the airport.


John shakes. “I want to meet Fania’s sister (I want to meet her sister si Fania ).” Said John.


“Miss Prita is here? (Miss Prita is here? ).”


John nodded as he directly got into the car that took Nino to pick her up.


“I haven’t any information if Miss Prita is here? (I didn't know Miss Prita was here? ). But I don’t think that she’s here (But I don't think she's here ).”


“What do you mean? (What do you mean? ).”


“Yes because if Miss Prita is here, while I’m still here, Andrew or R will tell me to take care of her (Yes if Miss Prita is here, indeed, when I was here too, Andrew or R would have asked me to take care of him ).” Nino.


‘Yes too?. Haish! Why am I not the same mastiin as Kajol?.’


***


‘Prita, you again in Bali?. John is also in Bali. Meet me?. Don't be long – long. Ugly tau.’


John again – again sent a message to Prita after arriving at the Hotel and has not been able to contact Fania.


John's eyes immediately sparkled as his message instantly ticked two at once changing color. Buru – hunt John pressing the call button on the contact of the Priwitan in his chat application.


‘Prita pick up phone Brother John. I bela – belain to Bali to follow my sister who craves this badly.’


John snorted in annoyance while typing a message and sending it in haste because Priwitan did not want to receive his call.


“Wah really – this si Priwitan.” Three hours have passed the last message John sent to Prita is still unrequited. The call is if it is not direct, ignored by the same Prita until the ears of the hot bullock with a continuous tone.


****


Somewhere, definitely not in Bali


“Eh buset.”


Prita was slightly stunned to read the message from John that he opened on his phone.


“Ngapain also nyusulin me to Bali?. Sono ama Leak. Bule koplak fucking already snapped – snapped I'm not sure to meet. It's unclean!. My father's mother aje never yelled at me, this is brave - how dare to snap me in front of people - a country man belain woman!. Damn it!.”


Prita muttered alone. Murmured who leaned into grumbling mixed up the serapah oath.


"Gue love, man! But I don't take the same treatment!."


Before long Prita's phone rang as she was snitching herself. John called her. But Priwitan ignored him. Soon a message from John came back to his phone. It was not to be read but not intentionally to the pitcher was a floating screen.


‘Prita pick up phone Brother John. I bela – belain to Bali to follow my sister who craves this badly.’


“Ngambek lo say?!. I am sick atiiii...!!!! Origin lo Tau!!.”


Still menggedumel himself.


“Blessed with the proud Aila - proud it's Brother John!.”


Pressing point three above on John's contact number in the application. Pressing the other options and Yak, the bule koplak number on the block is the same as Priwitan. And the same thing that Prita did to his sosmed.


“Yuk Drug – Babay!.”


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To be continue...


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