Teapot Water

Teapot Water
Pretending to be happy requires extra energy



"Juan, you've got the picture I love, right?" the Duke said as Juan picked up his phone.


"Gosh, Di. Lah wong if normal people call, it's rumored cake. Hello there's cake. Or what the hell. This goes straight to the heart of the matter" Juan was upset.


"Sorry, Bro. Your abisnya long time no news."


"Yes.geez, Di. Elo just gave it a photo via WA 20 minutes ago. You know how many people there are in Indonesia, huh?" Hardik Juan was annoyed, for the rest of their life friends only now he saw the Duke's behavior in a hurry.


"Hi.time is money, Bro."


(Hi.. That time it was money, Bro).


"Lo, why the hell? Only now do I see you fussing over chick nyari. Usually the girl who fussed attention to lo," Juan Gereget himself with the behavior of the Duke who according to him is not the nature of the Duke really.


"I don't know. I thought I was crazy, Bro."


(I don't know, I think I'm crazy, bro.)


"Huh ? Whys? You need help?" Juan is restless, it is nothing if the Duke's health is disturbed, can collapse his company.


(Huh? Wh why? You need help?)


"Yes, I need your help. Find that girl ASAP," said the Duke while massaging his temple.


(Yes, I need help, find the girl immediately.)


"Why?”


(Why?)


"Maybe, I'm in love."


(Maybe, I'm in love.)


"WHATT...!!!"


(WHAT...!!)


•••


Juan threw his phone into the bed in his room, his head suddenly dizzy. He was shocked to death when he heard the confession of his best friend. He had not expected a Mutant Duke who often played out the feeling the woman could fall in love with.


For the sake of all living things on this earth, he really did not expect that. Since High School they were friends never dukes fell in love. Juan took back his phone and then noticed the photo of the woman.


Juan could not deny if the woman photographed is beautiful and the woman is indeed the type of Duke. The woman as Juan remembered was the woman who was having sex with the Duke at the club, so what was the wife of this woman? Why would he be able to create a Duke of this kind of confusion?


Trettt trett


Almost Juan threw the phone because he was shocked to receive the phone, he saw who called and he was really surprised, only 5 minutes ago the Duke hung up his phone now he has called him back!?


"Ha..”


"Udah yet? Long time very lo. Free you can dance where the militants in Indonesia, if only the girl's name is Taca doang, lama," cut the Duke.


Arghhhhhhh


It felt like Juan wanted to throw his phone against the wall hearing the Duke's words. 'Kalo is not temen lo yah....FUCEK really dah,’ Inner Juan.


"In.. I helped the country first to nyariin terror tuh yah, ampe 3 months, Di. Not 25 minutes. And you know when it's terror I don't call every 5 minutes at all the President...!!!" hardik Juan was upset. Well, Juan used to help the Police and the Intelligence Agency to find terror in Indonesia. Skills need not be doubted.


"Yes, but it's just an ordinary woman.” The Duke really did not want to lose.


"Gosh, Di. Are you really PMS again? Lo bad. Don't bother me anyway. Tomorrow I'll tell you."


"Dam..."


Clik..


Juan disconnects the phone from the Duke, for the sake of his mental health better he turns off his phone and starts looking for where this woman named Taca is. Faster is better than he's crazy to hear the Duke's ravings.


•••


"Ta.. eat first, ntar lo dead berabe," joked Iis while preparing food at the dinner table. Iis prepared a variety of Taca's favorite foods.


"I'm not hungry, Is," replied Taca weakly as she sat on the dining table chair.


"Oh.no, I've been working hard to make your favorite food. But you said you weren't hungry? Oh.. It's not that easy as Taca Safina Trina. Eat or I throw all the shoes off your shoes" Iis threatened. Iis know for sure Taca will not be willing if his favorite shoes are thrown away.


"I'm good, I'm not going to let you in, you're going into my shoe room. Big no...!!!"


"So you should eat. Inget, pretending to be happy it takes extra energy, so EAT...!" order Iis, while giving a plate of rice along with fried chicken, lalapan, and sambal impromptu in front of Taca.


Taca's stomach betrayed her, Taca still wanted to sulk, cry in the room for hours, or watch Korean drama while crying, but could not. Taca's stomach was roaring for food. Moreover, the food cooked Iis is his favorite food.


"Eat.."


Taca sighed then tried to eat, sesap after sip. While looking at the empty front. A blank of his future.


"Eh.buset, mellow-mellow, cry-crying but laper well too. Dunk hahahhaaa.” Iis making fun of Taca.


"Hungry, Is.” Taca looked timid while drinking water in front of him.


"Whispering ah, LIZBET SANDIA," said Taca upset, so upset he mentioned the full name Iis.


"Is.is...is started to sprain her," Iis joked as she pinched both of Taca's cheeks.


"Whisper ah, Is. I am sad again. There's no ambition to do that or anything. Make what cake, take where the cake, this is even a mouthful candain," Taca sulked while pursing her lips.


"Decoration...Yes, change clothes. We go for a walk."


"Where."


"Monas..!"


"Wait, What ??? Rek naon ?"Taca was shocked by their travel destinations.


(what, wait ?? What are you doing there?)


"Hohohohohoo's..Ra-ha-sia. It's a spit ah, rese..!!" said Iis while holding onto Taca's shoulder and pushing her into her room, forcing Taca to change clothes.


"Snap, don't wear it for long."


"This really goes to monas ?" Taca said again while glancing at the wall clock in his room, at 12. 'Oh my God, which crazy guy was crazy at 12 noon ?."


"No, we're going to the mall, we're going to PI. Mopet ah..!! Long time, anjr*t back yeuh urang."


(old, anjr*t go home, me)


"OK ready Miss Iis."


•••


The Duke went back and forth to see his cellphone, hoping for any notification from Juan. His friend, who is also his representative in the company.


"Den, lunch is ready" said Bi Yuli.


"Oh.hm," the Duke turned his eyes away from his handphone, then cried Bi Yuli.


"Bi, Auntie ever fell in love ?"


"Hah," Bi Yuli's eyes rounded in shock listening to the Duke's question. What's with this Master, 16 years he's working in a new Berutti family now this Master is mellow.


"Kumaha kumaha ?."


(What about?).


A smile rose on the Duke's face when he heard Bi Yuli's language that sometimes came out of his lips if he was shocked or angry. He remembers first hit Bi Yuli with Sundanese language when he was 17 years old, he was dumbstruck with the speed Bi Yuli scolded him.


"Bi. I don't understand Sundanese, Bi," the Duke reminded with a smile at Bi Yuli.


"Eh. forgot den, Aunt was shocked, how could Aden nanya it. So where have you been all day Aden is as comfortable as a big smile, continue to tumben-tumbenan Aden ngak angry," said Bi Yuli while sitting in a chair.


"What I like to be angry, Bi ?"


"Haiss.. Aden forgot ? Bibi was wrong about her socks so Aden was angry for two days," Bi Yuli reminded the Duke.


"Sorry, Bi."


"Adden... Aden's not possessed?" bi Yuli said confused by the change in the nature of the Duke all day.


"Is Aden in love again ?"


"Yes, Bi. I am in love, Bi." said the Duke as he looked at the photo of Taca in his hand.


"I fell in love with this guy."


Bi Yuli saw the photo of a sweet woman seen in the photo. Bi Yuli frowned, for some reason she seemed to know the woman. But, he immediately brushed it off 'His face looks exactly like his son Suhaedi, the Sawah Scouts in his village.'.


"Bye..."


"Beautiful, Den...".


The Duke smiled hearing Bi Yuli's reply. The Duke stood up from his seat. "Bi, I'm eating out. Food that Auntie has cooked, make a Aunt or love people. Don't throw it away, Bi.".


"Aden, where are you going to eat?"


"Most to PI, Bi.."


•••


See the Duke of Sama Taca ????


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