Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
Kangen-Kangeen

It's been two nights that Violin really has trouble sleeping. His feelings are mixed. Restless, restless, all in one. The week is getting closer.

What more steps to take this time. My only hope is gone.

He sat languidly staring at the beautiful flickering stars in the sky. Pamela's gone, Sofia too. He's alone at home.

Lately Vio is lazy to crawl at night. Most if overtime, he stopped by to eat. After that, go straight home. Sometimes even lazy to eat because it is too late.

Vio is also lazy to hold the phone. Fear of suddenly calling Damar and then suddenly nongol in front of him again. Even though he knew Damar was in Switzerland, but who knew there was a drop, right?

Lah, just now that Vio was thinking about droplets, a man in courier clothes entered his yard. Vio just shut up on the balcony.

"Makeit..." Shouted the courier.

The hobby of online messaging here is only Sofia, until the courier has paved his way to this house.

If the house is deserted also have put a package where. For example COD package, ntar Sofia put money where. Anyway, the courier understood Sofia.

But this courier, why is it still waiting there? Could it be a new courier?

Violin squinting, wow really new. The courier's shirt still looks cute. Vio has to go down.

"What's the name, Mommy?" violin asked as soon as she opened the door.

The courier was silent, he even thrust his phone to Violin.

"Vio, why is your phone dead?"

Almost the courier's cell phone jumped out of Violin's hand. After all, Damar's face was on the screen.

Mas Kurir ketar-ketir saw his phone.

"Well, is there an obligation to be on fire at all times?" Violin asked back. He slightly raised his chin.

"Yes, I'm having a hard time contacting you." said Damar.

"Yaudah, no one told me to call. Repot very."

"Get used to it, let the future wife not worry."

"Ck." Vio put on a lazy look. "Work there, what's the phone clock like?"

"It's still in the office." Damar circulated his camera to every corner of the room. In Switzerland it is still four in the afternoon local time. Vio's house is nine in the evening.

"Nothing..."

"Let the future wife believe..."

"I'm not your future wife." cried Vio.

"Oh, okay if you want to be a wife. Yes, wife, husband work first." Goda Damar's.

"Cinting!" hiss Violin. He hurriedly returned the courier's phone.

"Nih Mas."

"Okay Ma'am." The courier put his phone back in the bag. Safe, thankfully it did not fall.

"Oiya, this is Mr. Damar's message, please activate the phone. If it's not active, I'm forced to go in to make sure that Vio's phone is active."

Uh I swear, crazy yeah it's people.

"Mas mending home, I'm tired of going to sleep." throw Vio out while pointing his index finger at the gate.

"Okay, excuse me." Pamit mas courier while stepping away.

"Sir, don't forget to activate yaa..." Shouted as he reached the doorway.

Violin has removed her hair slippers, ready to nimpuk mas courier, Mas Mas-nya directly gaaas, run first.

***

"Udah gini doang, baby? Your exams are so shallow?" Sofia sneered at Jeffry.

Jeffry looked at Sofia in disbelief. "One month I was somersaulting over a loh to see you again, this time you say shallow?" Jeffry pouting.

This time they were having dinner at a roadside tent. Jeffry's favorite menu is of course raw sambel kremes catfish.

Jeffry just came home from work, the expensive suit has been bent nicely on the motorcycle seat, the tie as well.

Stay the blue sea shirt that he rolled up to the elbow and long pants that stick on the body.

"What is your college?" asked Sofia while biting her eyes out small. Hmm.. it turns out that fried cabbage is this sweet.

"Currently."

"Times??"

"Hehehe, it's good that there's Mas Dion." Honestly Jeffry.

"So, spoiled! It's a pity on Dion."

"He's more experienced. I'll just copy his science."

"Yakiiinn?" Goda Sofia's.

"No. Hehe..." Jeffry grin.

Sofia's left hand touched Jeffry's, "i know it's heavy. If it's not strong, don't be forced."

Jeffry took Sofia's hand and grasped it gently. At first glance he kissed the back of the hand.

"I can. Just calm. Just so you are, I'm sure you can."

Sofia pinches Jeffry's cheek. "Sweetnessaaa..."

"Section Jeff, how about we start all over. I have a little savings to start a business. You like automotive, right? We could do a small workshop first."

Jeffry shook his head. Yes, but he did. Although open a small workshop, Jeffry knows the cost is not cheap. All the tools are expensive.

"Here you go, don't worry too much about me, get spoiled. Let me fight, you support me enough. Whatever the outcome will be."

Sofia's eyes dimmed. He is the least able to see the people he loves in distress. Maybe this is what Daniel used to fool him all along.

"Oiya, would you like to go home to Aunt Vio or to Papa?" Jeffry switched the conversation. He just wanted to have a casual conversation with his girlfriend. Instead of discussing heavy things, he was afraid even ambyar kangen-kangeannya event.

Sofia smiles at Jeffry calling his father Papa. He admitted, Jeffry Pinter really took the heart of Antonio.

"To Vio's house used to be like, he again needs company. That was Papa's permission." Sofia put rice in Jeffry's mouth. Who are bribed with smiles.

To be able to nyuapin Jeffry gini, Sofia needs a big struggle. Had to let her pretty nails trimmed down. Huhuhuhu...

For Jeffry who likes to eat with his hands.

It's not funny after eating pecel catfish, eh sambel terasi stuck in the nails. It's hard to tell me the smell. But delicious, make it darn.

"Tante Vio is sick?" Jeffrey asked with his mouth full.

Sofia giggled at the random face of Vio.

"Tante Viomuuuuu, again upset by aaaattt." Sahut Sofia with a crybaby. He felt sorry for Vio, but somehow funny if remembered. Gemes gemes pingin.

Jeffry mangosteen, "Mas Dion still looks like he still can't move on from Aunt Vio. Sometimes like daydreaming in front of the computer, kirain work not yearya glaring at a photo of Aunt Vio."

Sofia flicked her hand.

"Don't have to follow people's hearts, now say love tomorrow divorced, we know right?"

"Morning buuukk..."

"Ck, the game opens its mouth, there's only one bribe left."

"Well, did you eat breakfast, baby?"

"No dong, same sambel."

"Where is full?"

"Again diet. At this hour it's forbidden to eat."

"Ck, now say diet, tomorrow will eat too."

"Well, what if you don't eat?"

"You eat, don't diet. The stomach of any man knows..."

"Darling!" Sofia glares.

"Hehehe...."

***