Pamite
25. Tare

AYU POV

I've been thinking for a few days about what business is suitable for me, counting to add rupiah coffers in my account. Thank God, I am still actively ordering many of Risa's belongings. Even the more here the smoother and the distance to send out of the city.

While busy daydreaming, came a motorbike that was very familiar to me. Ah him again, the man who always takes the storm but cares for me. Who else isn't Rifki?

"Begging for coffee" he asked without sin as he sat beside me.

I just roll my eyeballs lazy, rarely come here, but once here makes me want to pinch his head.

"What, anyway. Coffee, ah. I'm guest. Where there is a guest in the welcome with such an expression," his mouthpiece was a little annoyed which actually made me anxious and wanted to chew it.

"You're from home, why not make it at home, anyway. Before leaving, coffee at home. I'm not paying, ngrepotin again."

"Where are your kids?"

I stood up and stomped my feet. I better get him some coffee to get out of here. He always comes with a request that pisses me off. But I love him, baby as a big brother of course. He always treated me with affection even though it upset me. Especially for my children.

I remember when we were teenagers. He always said he would be a big brother to me, would always look after me and protect me even though I was married. He should know and know my future husband.

But in fact, he retreated slowly when Anang and I were in a relationship.

As soon as I got to the terrace, I saw Agil and Anin who were already playing with Rifki. They were running around chasing each other in the side yard of the house. If anyone sees, maybe they'll think we're a happy family.

"Rif, here's the coffee."

They stopped for a moment because of the screams from me. With a flock of the three of them walked towards the terrace with breathless breathing. I then took the children into my lap.

"Today I came to Anang's house," said Rifki opened a chat while blowing a coffee plan that was in his cup.

"Well?"

"Bill your debt. Actually, he's not late for paying, but I'm just there, you want to see how he's doing after losing you."

"Continue?"

"Coc continues? Still curious you're in the same condition?"

"Well, didn't you start the story, how about it, anyway? If you open a conversation about him, it means you've told me something" I grieve.

"Yes, if you've been hurt just as he doesn't know also his condition. Do not need to be responded to that is okay my talk," he replied casually while sipping coffee.

"Why do you keep telling me about Anang?"

"Atutu tutu's. Angry, snoring, sprains." Rifki pinched my squeezed cheek which I felt was starting to stye. Since moving into the new money, I gained quite a lot of weight. I think I'm too happy with this solitude.

"Yes, I told you. I'm actually looking at the situation he is in now. When I went to his house, he just came home from work, but it was a mess. Yes it means his face is wrinkled, thin, unkempt hair, very different fitting just like you. He was shocked when I charged a debt from a pawnshop, but he was not angry with you. Yes, even though her mother is nagging is unclear. Then a few days later, he came to me to make nyicil it's debt. His face, it's like it hurts. As I asked, the answer was nothing but soy sauce. Honestly I feel sorry, but if he acts too fatigued, I. I mean this story to you, let you not be surprised tomorrow to meet him pas mediation. I'm worried that if you see her situation, you pity her, you keep turning back on her. That's the guy, plan." It's always like that, always mocking me at the end of a sentence.

"Emang you ever cheated? Ever smoked? Why do you know those two things are delicious. I don't know what a man feels like and a cigarette."

I looked at him with an annoyed look. Habits that since childhood can not be lost, and strangely since a long time ago I always confided in him. Though I know the reaction he gave was not as serious as the contents of my vent.

Plaque!

I hit his arm pissed off.

"What, anyway?" tanyanya chuckles.

"You don't have to go to hell first to know what it's like to be in hell" I said. "Well, would you like to kiss him? We're going to work together. Don't come back, make it go wrong."

He was about to repeat his previous behavior. He seemed very anxious with my cheeks, since I wanted to be in uwel-uwel.

But all that he did was stop, because suddenly Dara yelled calling my name from the page. Dara, the girl Bu Lin is a little installment. The girl was close to me ever since I left the kids to her mother.

"There are guests, yes. Sorry om. I didn't see it, hehehe" he said as soon as he stood at the end of the terrace.

I laughed out loud at once. Finally there are people who managed to make Rifki upset. I'm sure he's very upset at the call Dara is throwing. I laughed even more when I saw Rifki's expression staring intently at Dara. While Dara just heard the grin while scratching her nape. Maybe he was confused by the reaction we gave him.

"Om, um. I'm still the same age as Ayu, my face is like om-om what is it?" ask Dara with a ketus.

"Oh age yes. Ayu is thirty years old, right? That means thirty years of age too. What's wrong if I call, om?"

"Well, you call mbak, why am I om? Call brother can you?"

"Isa. Just met, chatter again," grumbled Dara throwing a lazy face.

"What did you say?"

Rifki stood up from her seat and stood in front of Dara by putting both her hands on her right and left waist. So far I still monitor it, it seems their characters who are equally annoying will be exciting if often found.

"Don't come near, om. Little distance," said Dara who began to panic, fear, and a little nervous. At least that's what I feel from his facial expression.

Rifki didn't comment on Dara's words. He continued to advance his steps while Dara also rewinded her legs bit by bit.

"There's no Ayu, om. Don't come near" asked Dara, who I still hear clearly.

Dara glanced at me, it was possible that she would ask for help from me to get this guest away from her. I then gave him the code to tell him to stop and challenge Rifki.

As if knowing the meaning of my code, Dara stopped retreating and ruffled her waist.

"What's? Why quit? Let's go if you dare!" he said with courage.