NOT PERPETRATORS
The subtleties of Fania

"You're going to work at Rudi's?" reworked.

"Yes" I replied sure.

"Can't!"

"Why?" I frowned.

"You won't let me work at Rudi's. Later Rudi can tease you!"

I put on a pouting face. Which is impossible Dimas could see.

"Why silence?" tanyakanya.

"I want to work!" I replied with a disappointed tone.

He heard the sound of his breath. "Then, not at Rudi's place."

"Applying for a job is hard, Di! And Rudi offered me a job. That's a coincidence."

"Any no! Not at Rudi's, DOT!"

I was so disappointed to hear Dimas didn't agree to me to work at Rudi's. Rudi is also good. I thought, I would definitely love to work at Rudi's restaurant.

"Nia, I'll get you a job tomorrow. So, you don't have to worry!"

I didn't answer.

"Nia, are you angry?"

"No."

"Don't pout!"

"Yes." Yeah."

"You know what I'm doing?"

"No."

"I'm hugging a bolster that has no life" he chanted.

"Not funny!"

"really. That's not funny. It's funnier if I embrace his life, huh? And that's you!"

I started smiling hearing it.

"Are you smiling?" tanya Dimas tried to guess.

"God ...! Eghel ...!" Fania suddenly cleared her throat.

"Who is that?" ask Dimas.

"Take a guess!"

"You slept with that Alien Pickpocket?"

That's how we talked for almost two hours. And I finally got sleepy. The phone ends with a romantic. Fania, I saw that she was asleep.

***

One week later.

Today I want to visit my father-in-law. I also cooked many of his favorite foods. And of course based on the diet recommended by the doctor. I don't carelessly include spices and food ingredients. All the info from Dimas. I've written everything I can and can't, on paper.

After cooking, I put it into the structure. I miss them so much. Likewise Arka, who almost every day asked his father and grandparents.

I approached the woman who was still asleep in the bed. I woke him up too.

"Fania? Comeup! You're taking me, right?" Kugerakankur body. He finally woke up.

"I'm still sleepy ..," he replied, rubbing his eyes.

"Oh, Fania. It's too late. Look what time it is?"

"What time is it ..," he asked in a drowsy voice.

"Nine hours."

"It's also nine o'clock. Ah ...." Fania vaporized. "When I'm at my girlfriend's house, I'm still in bed at this hour."

"Basic slacker!" my sift.

Fania sat down and asked me to come closer. And he whispered. "Over this hour we are usually still snickering."

I'll leave her soon. He's just like Dimas. Is it in their brain that there are only such perverted thoughts?

"If you don't get ready quickly, I'll go alone!" I said as I closed the door.

I waited for Fania while sitting on the sofa. Arka was impatient to visit her grandparents. And after waiting for half an hour, Fania came out wearing my clothes. He was already fragrant, his blonde hair was tied neatly. His face still looked sleepy. It's just, covered in thin-thin make up. But his eyes could not lie. He still looks like a person who just woke up.

"Come, leave. I'm ready!" he said as he walked out.

"Fania!"

"Hm ..," he answered uninspiredly.

"What ... You don't shower?"

Fania looked at me for a moment, then laughed. "You're watching me so much for what it looks like."

"You're not taking a shower?" my ul.

"I'm still sleepy. Take a shower later," he replied.

"Sobsoiled! Do you rarely shower?"

"I only take a bath once a day. Sometimes I don't even shower at all. Unless you're with my girlfriend. I could shower many times. Ha-ha ...!"

"Ck!" I'm not asking him anymore. If you have taken the lead, want to be asked what, Fania will answer what.

"I've been at your house for a week. Long time no doing it."

"Is there another language?" I'm trying to take his mind off his perverted brain.

"I always want to do it every time I remember it. That's so good."

"Fania, don't you want to get married?" my many.

Fania was silent for a moment. "I want to get married."

"Why not marry your boyfriend? If you get married, whatever you do with her, it's lawful." I'm trying to advise.

"I want to get married. But not with him."

I looked at him not understanding. "Why? Isn't she your lover?"

"He's my girlfriend. But ... I don't love her," she said, carving a faint smile on her face.

"If you don't love her, why should you date?"

"Are you very curious?" He asked back.

"Now you're my best friend. You've become part of my family. We all love you, including Arka! I deserve to know about you, don't I?"

He smiled at me. "thank you. Thank you for accepting me" he replied in a very sincere voice.

"You haven't answered my question, Fania!"

"What questions?" Fania pretended not to understand.

"Why are you dating her, if you don't love her?"

Fania was silent. He just put on a little smile. Then take a deep breath. "I never know what love feels like. After all ... since childhood I have never been loved. I also never knew the affection of the parents" he replied with a sad face. "I'm dating Reza, just for fun. I wonder what love is. I thought after dating her to fuck her, I'd know what love is. In fact, I found nothing called LOVE."

I noticed Fania's face shrouded in sadness. I feel, Fania has a very sad burden of life. All of that was obvious, as Fania spoke seriously. His face was smiling. But his eyes, his eyes look sad. Actually, who is this woman? What's the ins and outs like? Why did he become what he is today? There are a lot of questions I want to find answers to.

"Fania ... Where are your parents?"

Fania stopped the car. And it's still halfway to my in-laws' house. Fania seemed to be neutralizing her feelings. Why does he look so sensitive when asked about his parents?

"My mother is dead. I never knew what my mother was like. Except from a photo, which I found from aunt's drawer. Actually, I'm not sure it's my mom's picture either. They were all hiding my mother's identity" Fania said in a soft tone.

"The words of my uncle and aunt, and the people said, my mother died after giving birth to me. And my father .. I don't know who and where. Everyone I asked about my father, they didn't know. Including my uncles and aunts, they kind of hid it from me" he continued.

I see, Fania's eyes are glazed. It was as if he was trying hard to hold back his tears in front of me. My heart feels sadness in every part of it. My heart feels tight. Perhaps, that was why, Fania acted like no other adult woman in general, because she had never gotten the attention of those around her.

I touched Fania's shoulder. Strive to strengthen. "Fania .. I'm always here with you. You can pour your heart out to me. You can share your sorrow and pain with me. And I'm ready to hug and be your shoulder back when you need. From now on, learn to think of me as more than a friend. Think of me as a friend who is ready to carry the burden of life with you!"

One tear fell down Fania. But he immediately rubbed it. He acted as if there was nothing.

"Hey! We could be late! Let's continue the journey!" he answered with a big smile. He tried to cover all his worries. He tried to close the wounds in his mind from me. I know, maybe right now, Fania isn't ready to share much of her story with me. But I'm sure, slowly, we'll definitely be like coffee in one glass. We will share that sweet and bitter together. Until all the taste, it will be a good and beautiful taste to enjoy. Fania .. be strong with me!

Fania is back in the car. Not long after, we arrived. I found a lot of motorcycles in front of my in-laws' house. And also, Bastian's car parked in the yard.

"Well, what's the show at your in-laws' house?" asked Fania who was also surprised.

"No idea" I answered.

Me, Arka, and Fania got out of the car. And when we were in front of the door that was not closed, we were even more surprised.

"Imania!" exclaimed mas Bastian who was sitting opposite a woman in a white wedding dress. In front of them was a ruler who seemed ready to carry out his duties.

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