
"Ra, Sha." Mika's screams that came into the room, a little run towards us.
"Lu want to ask in ruqyah, Mik?" Falisha.
"Call Chef Angga, Sha." Call me.
Mika sat down. "Crazy today, Abang Angga makes my birthday more special" said Mika excited.
"Cie Cie, call me brother." I said.
Waving hair. "Yes, dong."
"Oh, Chef Angga." look at Falisha to Mika and then stand up, holding my hand. "Yuk came home, we are both not considered." he said.
"Yuk.." I added kidding.
Mika stands. "Eh, of course you are too." Stand up to prevent me and Falisha.
"Say Chef Angga" said Falisha.
"You are the main one." seduce holds my hand and Falisha.
"Seriously?" my many.
"Seriously." answered Mika.
"Lied times?" my connection.
"Seriously, this is what I've wanted to know all along. Here I want to tell you a story." take Mika.
We sat down, wondering how the match continued? "Gue make the way up to the top floor." began Mika excited again.
"Continue?" tanyaku and Falisha simultaneously.
"Gue fitting out, hear the song happy birthday wear the violin."
"Continue?" ask us again, happy.
"Who played it, Brother Angga." Mika is so happy.
"Wah-wah, can duren collapse, you." said Falisha.
"Gue wants to." I said, wanting to be like that.
"Lu ask for Mamas." orders Falisha.
"Crazy you, invite him to eat every day I goosebumps, this feather I sit up to stand. Let alone tell him so, faint me." I answered honestly.
"The time?" ask Mika.
"Lu heard the name of Mr. Boss, how do you feel?" my challenge to Mika.
"Yes scared." she replied.
"Well, that's how I am."
"Repeat your wife, different."
"Just like that."
"Lu haven't love what?"
"Not know."
"That crazy you, don't-don't now be your same-sex lover huh?"
I hit Mika slowly on the shoulder. "Son, I'm still sane know."
"Don't you fight?" Falisha.
"It's what you do from the beginning" I said.
"It's wrong!" falisha answered me. "How else?" ask Falisha to Mika.
"Having played violin until it runs out, Brother Angga is sure I sit at a table that has been provided with food, he said he himself made it." explained Mika telling me with a smile.
"Person Chef Angkasa Earld Group." I said.
"What?" Mika was surprised, as usual me and Falisha were surprised.
"Lu yes, try to fix it first, your disease that likes hangers." Falisha pointed at Mika.
"Gue's in shock know, not a hanger. Angga brother also did not tell me earlier, he said his work is emang Chef, but not clear where?"
"Well, you're lacking approach" I said.
"Lu is also the same, not me." directly answered Mika.
"Gue want to get close what are you trying? If you don't know, the insider is there." looked at Falisha with a smile.
"That's not exciting." replied Mika.
Falisha just smiled, hearing my words.
"But this one's better than green beans the same as peanuts, which used to be" said Falisha reminded former Mika.
"Eh cashew nuts are good too" I said.
"Soyan beans are also good." continued Mika.
"It was cooked by Chef Angga" I said.
"Yes, if you continue to marry, in the same masakin" said Falisha.
"That's sweet, your life Mik." I said.
"How do you continue?" ask Falisha to Mika.
"Yes in short, we both decided to be friends first" he smiled.
"Not going out that way?" ask Falisha.
"Lu know I just broke up" Mika replied.
"Dissociate the former, see the obvious trance." replied Falisha.
"Good dong, Sha." I replied.
"Yes, but slow to know, if you have a partner first, immediately that's cus."
"You don't just talk. You are not clear." I replied.
"Yes, in the soul mate has been dozens. Still not married. Your old man from both of us." said Mika.
"There's another kasmaran" I said.
"Oh right, why don't you try the story? I've been getting news lately." Mika looks upset.
"No dear." she said. "Just who do you love?"
"Ayang Aziz." I replied directly.
"Aziz seems to have heard that name, but which one? Try you're clear."
"Assistant my husband." I replied again.
"Seriously, Sha?" mika asked Falisha and then saw me. "Lu don't talk, I want to hear it directly from the guy."
"Last long time menjawab, look at the face of aja dah so red chili, bebentar again withered."
"Don't you say, sad to hear the end wither." replied Falisha.
"Where not to wither, to cook." I replied smiling.
"Gue's nervous to know."
"Lebay you." said Mika.
"Lu guess here again interview?" my spoken.
"Again filming!" reply Falisha.
Hahahaha, we laughed together.
"Seriously, try the story I want to know." Mika into serious mode.
"Gue tuh, every dinner ngajak Mas Aziz, annoyed I see their faces that look beneficial to me alone."
"How beneficial? Oma's choice can't be wrong, Sha." Confused where's the fault?
"Are you Oma?" Falisha.
"Not that Sha I mean. you know the choice of Oma tuh, not just anyone who must be equal or more in his eyes." said I do not want to lose.
"Yes Ra, but my vision is different, from start to finish meeting the one asked what?"
"What?"my curious.
"Work together when you're married."
"It's crazy that it's a man" Mika said directly. "How can I keep Mr Aziz? Uh wait, I don't know the faces of Mr. Boss with Mr. Aziz."
"You work at the hospital, you don't know?" my question feels weird.
"In a different photo Ra, who knows the editan. I have long forgotten about me. Is there a picture of him?"
I thought I had his contact number anyway. "Nothing, Mik." I answered honestly.
"Crazy for you, my husband doesn't have any photos on his phone."
"Gue's not crazy, why try?"
"The real person is better to look at." replied Falisha.
"You answered the truth again" I told Falisha.
"Yes dong!" wagging his hair under the shoulders, then pressing the cellphone from earlier placed on the table. "Nih photo of Mas Aziz." show Falisha to Mika.
"Such a handsome Sha, who's next to him?" show Mika that the photo contained Mas Abyan holding the shoulder of Mr. Aziz like a close friend.
"It's my mama." replied Falisha casually pointing at the screen.
"Oh Allah Ra your husband is handsome at maximum. Naturally, Ms. Hasya, Ms. Ima, Ms. Ika, same as Bu Tuti wants to be the second or third wife, I just want to." said Mika.
"Not in your right mind" Falisha said directly.
"Lu want nothing." I said.
"The two of you are not sane, it seems." Falisha looks upset.
"Gue Sane Sha just confused, Nih Pak Bos less what try? Maximum handsome." said Mika
"Lu don't know yet, cold and frozen room when both." I explained.
"Begging for a hug, if so." said Mika.
"Lu gatel said." I said.
"Seek for a scratch, keep stroking."
"Udah is not in your right mind."
"What is the intention of opening your heart to your husband?" ask Mika.
"Well right, your question. I agree." said Falisha.
"Right now, don't know later." I said out loud.
"Lu before opening your heart to Mr. Boss, to the hospital first, in check there is no interference in your brain" said Mika.
"She said, I'm talking about it."
"That's talking about your problem not finishing us. How are you with Mr Aziz?" ask Mika to Falisha.
"Yes I ask for help with Mas Aziz, as a person who can be relied on. When meeting the same guy who promised to date. Mas Aziz, I brought it. We both play the role of lovers, I'm a cosor Mas Aziz with a kiss on his cheek."
"Aaaaa, crazy you." screams me and Mika.
"Keep that Mr Aziz would like to?" ask Mika.
"You are, if I don't say the same Oma, if he impregnates me ngajak sleep in a grappling hotel mesrah."
"No sane lu Sha, that inner meal Mr. Aziz made by you" I said.
"Look, I like it too. Only he has not become a man" said Falisha honestly.
"Maybe, Sha. It could be that Mr. Aziz likes you. Otherwise, he might follow your threat. Famous people are smart, gossip in the hospital. I and Mika heard." I said.
"Don't he like it, but look at your family he's slowly retreating." thought Mika.
"Well, that's right." I said the same thought as Mika.
"Yes yes, I didn't go there she thought." Falisha replied.
"Well, you have to ask Mr. Aziz or find out first with the closest person, you must also notice you. We've finished our choice, now it's just you Ra." Mika saw. "Gue please open your heart to your husband." advises Mika.
"Well, we both have yellow lights. Now you think in the future the same Mamas, do not let any words separate or divorced. Open your heart slowly. Who knows, my mom will be too."
"Hmmm, we'll see, doain aja." maybe true what they said, but look at the scene last afternoon, think of me.
Seriate...