
episode five
Nia parked her vehicle in an available car park. Nia then turned to look at the young man sitting beside her.
"Would you come with me down or wait in the car? Do you want to go home?" nia asked the figure of the young man who had not spoken much since earlier.
The young man looked around and shook his head slowly. "Gue come with you, Auntie. I'm stuffy if you wait in the car." The young man spoke with great disrespect according to Nia. "Especially your car does not have AC. Is this the apartment you live in?" ask the young man to Nia.
Nia was upset to hear the tone of the High School boy who had no manners. Upset, Nia anxiously pinched the young man's arm while glaring.
"Sopan you talk to the older one. Wear 'Me-sister' instead of 'Lo-gue."
"Ish, sick, Aunt. Okay-okay, I mean I'm giving it up!" the young man shouted as Nia further tightened her pinch.
"Well, that's dong. Must be polite as more mature than you," said Nia. After that he got out of the car followed by a young SMA who still continued to wipe his arm because of Nia's pinch.
"Old base" the young man sneered.
Nia turned to look at the young High School man and pulled on the lips that had always issued harsh words since earlier.
"Don't get used to it." Nia nodded and continued her steps again. While the nameless young man did not stop grumbling about Nia's barbaric attitude.
Nia stopped her steps as she was about to enter the apartment lobby. His feet were like nails looking at the scene before him. His best friend and girlfriend walked in love by embracing each other right in front of him.
Nia's heart felt sliced by the sight that made her hurt and also hurt her eyes. The two lovebirds also stopped their steps right in front of Nia.
"Why are you here? You want to beg Ramon to be with you again?" teasing Sarah.
Sarah increasingly hates Nia because of her best friend, her good position with a slightly elite position must go down because of the actions of Nia who dismantle her rot in the office.
"The beggar's in love with this guy's veneer?" Nia looked down at the figure of Ramon standing before her. "That's sorry. I have no shortage of men. Ten guys who are more handsome and rich than Ramon I can get," he said.
"Oh?" sigel Sarah. "Why are you still here? Coming to my guy's apartment?" Sarah's voice was loud enough to make the people around her turn their heads and look at them curiously. Looks like Sarah's trying to embarrass Nia. But, Nia would not put herself in an unfavorable position.
Nia cleared her throat for a moment and folded her hands on her chest, staring at the cheating partner in front of her.
"Listen, before the man next to you was your guy, from the last few years to this second, the guy next to you was still my girlfriend and fiancee" Nia said loudly. "If you don't ruin our relationship by selling your body to her, she won't turn away." Nia added, making Sarah clench her hands in embarrassment. While Ramon who stood next to him could do nothing because all of this was indeed his fault.
"I only met you because of two things I wanted to announce" he said sharply. "First, I want to break up with you two. You, Ramon, our relationship is over." Nia looked at Ramon with her sharp eyes. "Second, you are Sarah, I don't want to have a traitorous friend like you. So, our friendly relationship broke up from now on" he added.
"Sad. I also have nothing to lose even if you and I are not friends anymore" Sarah replied, folding her hands to her chest.
Nia doesn't respond to him anymore. Then, he said again, "the loan sharks who collect their debts will be directed to you, Ramon. I no longer want to deal with you and anything about you. I will give your phone number and office address and apartment to the loan sharks. Excuse me."
Nia's initial intention of asking Ramon for monthly money should he swallow. If he does that, it will be put where his pride is. Let this month he will find a way to be able to pay off payments to loan sharks. Later, in the next month he would no longer want to deal with those people.
"So, you're a girl who was betrayed by your fiancee and your own best friend, Ma'am? Pity is very much alive lo" said the young man who had followed Nia since.
"Silence you little boy. If you don't shut up, I don't mind if you have to cut your lips" he said, sounding serious.
"Ugh, I'm scared." The young man looked at Nia with a daughter-like expression that was bullied by the boys and it succeeded in making Nia snort.
"Where do you want me to go?" ask Nia.
Nia drove her car out of the parking lot of Ramon's apartment. Nia's plan this time was to eat meatballs and chicken noodles with ten scoops of sambal. Take it easy, Nia still has a supply of money to go to the clinic.
"Gue's bored at home, Tan. I'm going with you."
The young man again grimaced as one hand of Nia moved to pinch the teenager's arm.
"My father said, that's polite. You, uh." Nia glared for a while and refocused on the street in front of her.
"Yes, Aunt. Sorry." which."
"Who's your name?"
"Why ask me my g-name, Auntie?" The young man looked at Nia horror. "Sorry yes, Tan, although I'm single and have only been dating three times, that doesn't mean I like older parents." The young man covered his chest with both hands while staring at the horrified figure of Nia.
"What do you think I'm a lover, huh? You have been with me but we don't know each other's names" said Nia, at length.
"Oh ... I think aunt likes me." The young man grinned and made Nia roll her eyes lazily.
"Who?'
"Who's what, Tan?" The young man looked at Nia in wonder. While in the face trying to be patient facing the young man next to him. The young man who was somehow able to accompany Nia at a time when she was devastated like now.
"Your name. Name of. Whose name?" Nia pressed every word in her sentence and it successfully made the young man beside her understand.
"Argha. Arga Sanjaya's. School in international High School in this city and tenth grade. Full parents. There are large companies with branches everywhere. There are two sisters. One second-class SMP and one fifth-grade SD. Home-" address"
"Stop, yeah! I just need to know your name, Arga. Not your identity," interrupted Nia, before Arga returned to scatter at length.
"Yes, my aunt wants to know my identity. Who knows aunty interested in being my young mama," said Arga origin.
"Amit-amit!"