SIRI TITIPAN'S WIFE
CHAPTER 61. LIE

"Go to sleep! You need rest and quiet your mind."

"Yes Lan, your room is that yes. You also need to rest, tomorrow afternoon you have to return to Jakarta. The task awaits again. I might as well go back to the project."

"Good, don't keep getting late in trouble. Whatever the problems that shape us into a stronger person. Hope you get the best solution for everything."

Radit nodded, then left Alan still standing in his place. Alan took a deep breath, while saying inwardly, why their household ordeal was equally heavy.

Alan was sorry to see his two best friends, Keysha's heart would be broken, if he knew, what was currently threatening his household.

The happiness that Keysha had felt vanished in an instant and the trust in Radit's love was also torn apart.

Alan sighed again, then turned towards his room. Tonight he was difficult to sleep, Alan also thought about the fate of the household of his two friends.

Towards the early hours of the morning Alan fell asleep and woke up during a worship call, incense was heard from a distance.

Alan got up and took a bath, then carried out his duty as a servant, even though not to the mosque.

When she finished, Alan exited the room and passed Keysha who was about to go to the kitchen.

"Which Radit is Key?"

"He slept again Lan, after doing the prayer. Somehow, last night he didn't sleep, so it was a sleepy day."

"Oh, maybe on the project there's a Key problem?"

"Yes, that's what Mas Radit said, too."

"Let him sleep, I'll jog around the house yeah" Alan said.

Keysha nodded, then walked into the kitchen. Meanwhile, Alan headed for the courtyard, breathing the fresh morning air while running around.

This morning was so bright, with rays of sunshine beginning to appear on the eastern horizon. Keysha immediately wakes Radit to take a bath and goes to find Alan to take him to breakfast.

Radit took a shower after that he went out to find Alan who was chatting with his neighbors who were jogging.

Radit approached Alan, "Lan, Key asked you to come home because he had prepared breakfast, he's going to college soon."

"Oh, all right, Dit. Come on, Dad, Mas, we go first, yes" said Alan.

"We go first, sir" said Radit.

Both of them rushed into the house, sure Keysha has served breakfast with the perfect menu.

"Jogging where have Lan been?"

"Around the house and talk to your neighbors Key. They are friendly."

"Yes, thank goodness our neighbors were all good. Let's have breakfast first, I'll go to college."

"You're Radit's with Key, right?"

"Lan, I can ask you to drop Keysha off! I have to go to Mama's house. Mama called, she asked to take her to the hospital, papa's going to be on the project. You use my car, I'll take a taxi. Later use Papa's car to take Mama to the hospital. Can you, Lan? And you don't mind Key, if Alan delivers."

"Key just take a taxi, brother, let's not trouble Alan. He was asked to be the driver."

"It's okay Key! after all, coming home from ngantar you I can stop by the Mall. My friends came to the phone, ngingetin so don't forget to buy them souvenirs."

"Oh, yes, if it doesn't bother you."

"Thank you Lan, let's add some Lan's breakfast! Do you eat Keysha?"

"Yes dong, we'll know since the first Keysha cuisine is delicious. Fortunately, you are Dit who is after him, if other people will definitely I stabbed," said Alan with a laugh.

Alan joked, but behind his jokes it was stored a reality that he had been silent for years.

"Yes you're right Yang."

During the meal, Radit was more silent. Even Alan had a lot of conversations with Keysha about the campus.

Radit was really stressed, he guessed the mother asked him to come, definitely because he wanted to get a decision from his problem.

But Radit is forced to lie to Keysha that her mother asked to be taken to the hospital.

Seeing Radit's silent and moody attitude, Alan suspects that his best friend must be lying.

"Mas, why have you been so moody since? What is the problem with the project? Story dong, the problem is not harbored by yourself, later Mas stress. If Mas Struk, who has and lost? Isn't that right, Lan?"

"Yeah. Keysha's right Dit. Sharing problems may lighten your heart and mind."

Radit looked at Alan, then he said, "Later, I can't tell Key right now."

"Oh, yes it is if Mas Radit is not ready. We leave now, Mom, I'll be late. I'll get a cab for Mas Radit first, while we're ready."

"It's also a good Key. Go get ready, we wait here."

Keysha nodded, then he rushed to the room to pick up his bag and shoes.

After that they are ready to go. The taxi Keysha ordered was also waiting outside.

Radit rides after leaving with Alan and Keysha, and Alan immediately drives Radit's car to the campus where Keysha teaches.

Arriving at the parking lot, Keysha's friends who happen to be single, are curious about Alan. A handsome man they've never seen drive Keysha.

"Well, who is Miss Keysha? can dong be recognized?"

"Oh, this is a friend in High School. Coincidentally, Alan just came from Jakarta and later in the afternoon want to go back, so he wants to buy souvenirs for his friends. All right, I'm hitching a ride, because Mas Radit is having emergency needs so can't deliver."

"May also know his friend Ma'am, maybe he can hang with one of us."

"No, Alan's married, and you want to know who his wife is? You must know him!" Who is Ma'am?"

"Artist whose name is on the rise. The model who became the brand ambassador of a famous perfume company."

"Ha...Devia Anggie's mom? Seriously? Worth it, both beautiful and handsome."

"When can we meet with Devia? Lucky fate, already beautiful, famous and turned out her husband handsome. We are so jealous of you."

Alan just smiled, they saw his happiness only from the outside. And had they known how unlucky Alan's marriage was, perhaps their admiration for Devia would have faded.

"Oh yes, acquaintances may be Mas, who knows one day this Mas Alan can lead us to meet Mbak Devia. So we don't have to jostle for his signature."

"Oh, with pleasure."

Alan reached out and was greeted by two Keysha colleagues.

"Thank you, sir."

"Thank you, Lan, for taking me, I went to class first."

"Okay Key, how will I go home, do I want to pick it up?"

"Look at Lan later, if Mas Radit comes home soon, let Mas Radit. I don't feel good about you, the guests are my personal chauffeur."

Alan laughed, then he said goodbye to Keysha and his two friends. After Alan disappeared from sight, Keysha went into the lecturer's room with others.

seriate.....