Om Pamungkas
Fevers
Hendra walked into the house with annoyed steps.
If only there was no law, he had stuck the brash Arga.
" Already.pacify yourself.." her mother approached, stroking her son's back slowly.
" Why was Ratih allowed to marry such a jerk ma?!" hendra's protests are rare in that house.
" Your sister loves her. There's no way mom and dad don't approve of their relationship.." her mom explained.
" My hands are itching to hit him ma!"
" It's..!" firmly Adi who also had refrained from seeing his daughter-in-law.
" After coming home from the hospital she will file for divorce to the office, so be calm." Adi explained to her son.
" After the divorce let him come with me, I'll take him to Bali," apparently Hendra has not been able to expel his anger.
" Wait for everything to be done. Now your sister is also turning her mind.." said her mother still stroking her son's back.
" Obutungkas it's okay to accompany Ratih?" asked Hendra frowning his forehead,
" why is that?"
" people rarely talk like that..?"
" uh. om you're actually a warm person..
rarely speaking does not mean not caring..
He loves you.." explained Adi,
" i know very well about it reward, only I feel om too keep the distance. whereas our age is more like a brother and sister..
shouldn't I be closer to you?"
" Oh, you had a bad childhood..
you who are raised with full affection and are always obeyed whatever he wants will not be able to understand what you feel.."
" do you understand??"
" father tried to understand it.."
" trying to understand people who don't want to live with us and always trying to stay away." murmured Hendra.
" You why the hell Hen? like so upset with you?" ask her mother, please,
" ah, it's normal." replied Hendra as he walked away.
He knocked on Ratih's door a few times,
it's dinner time, but his nephew's not coming down, either,
his phone and chat were also not answered.
" Ratiha?!" Just knocking harder.
After knocking for quite a while, the door finally opened,
her cheeks look red, her eyes glare.
" You have a fever?" He touched his nephew's face with both hands.
" Gosh... how hot is Rat? we're going to the doctor, right?!"
Ratih did not answer, he simply retreated and walked back up to the bed and dropped himself there.
seeing that ultimate immediately take HP,
" your?! where's the nearest doctor?!" ask the driver who stayed somewhere else.
Shortly the driver came to the front of Ratih's room.
" The doctor does not want to be called e mas. so we have to go there." said the driver, said the driver,
" Yes, we'll just go there, and park the car in front of the lobby door exactly?!"
" oh, yes mas.." replied the driver hurried down and prepared his car.
He patted Ratih's arm,
" Rat, Ratih...ayo to the doctor.. Can you get up??" ask finally to Ratih who was curled up in bed earlier.
Ratih did not answer, his eyes closed tightly but a shivering sound came from his mouth.
Seeing the condition of Ratih like that you are forced to think quickly, too,
he lifted up his nephew's body and was carried away.
Arganta sat in his karaoke lobby, waiting for some of his friends.
After waiting for more than twenty minutes, two of his friends came.
" Till my wrinkles wait for you?!" arga protests are upset.
" You're all of a sudden. We're not single anymore, I need a letter from my wife if it's out tonight.." replied one of her friends.
" yeah already, we're drunk tonight..!" said Arga walked in with his two friends.
Once inside the room, they immediately ordered food and drinks,
when his friends were busy choosing songs, Arganta came out, and he soon entered with three girls,
women who are crazy and dress a little openly,
Their skin is smooth and white, though,
two of them are long-haired and one is short-haired.
" It's free. I'm the treat." said Arga while holding one of the women with long hair.
" Mas Arga after our singing came out huh..?" the whisper of the woman in Arga's ear,
Hearing that Arga laughed widely,
" yes when I say no to you, baby." she said as she stroked the smooth white thigh on her lap.