
Zaki repeatedly tried to close his eyes. The handsome young man seemed to be thinking of something that so made his chest tight to just breathe. Sometimes the man tries to change his position on the bed. The corneas are dancing on the ceiling of the house that has looked a little dull due to eroding time.
Why is my mind so chaotic? Have I gone crazy? Think of that jutek girl! To Zaki in his heart.
The young man seemed increasingly upset, while the cute face of Mila increasingly crammed his mind.
Aaarg .. rich is impossible! What do I think of her for, you little girl! Where is a boy! Again Zaki interacts with his own mind, as if reluctant to accept what he is thinking.
The night is getting late, the dimness of Zaki's room lights seem to be a witness that; he really can not escape to not just think of a little girl whose age is far below him. This time Zaki seemed tired with a myriad of thoughts, his petals were getting smoother, not even waiting for a long time, the charismatic young man was finally sound in sleep.
*****
For the umpteenth time, the morning burst in the Kelaten town courtyard, cool, even dewdrops still glistening at the tops of foliage and wild grasses.
This morning, Ara and Rais and the Zul duo were enjoying a gust of fresh air, the sun's rays that cradled gently in the parts of the skin that were not covered, he said, as if adding two lovebirds were getting more active in doing activities this morning. Every now and then the Netra Ara looks towards the magnificent building whose construction process is only five percent.
"Ummy is so happy, Bi. Hold on, open up practice." He said to Rais, not forgetting that the young mother developed such a charming smile on both corners of her lips.
"Yes, My, Abi was also happy, hopefully .. later Ummy's business will run as it should, and hopefully our good intentions can be accepted by the community, let alone the economy under us," said Rais while staring firmly at the building that stands firmly right next to his residence.
"Aamiin," Ara replied sweeping her face with both palms.
While they were busy chatting about future plans, a car entered the courtyard of the house. It was too early, but the car with the AD plate barged in and stopped and parked right in front of the residence of Ara and Rais.
"Zaki's! Tumben early in the morning here? What's up?" As for Ara, he and Rais appear to be walking towards Zaki who is turning off his car engine.
Zaki seemed to smile, the young man was still thinking about what answer he was right to throw at the young couple who were now standing right beside his car door.
"What's up, Mom?" This time Rais tried to open his voice with a smile.
Netra Zaki seemed to be circling around, apparently he forgot, if it was still seven o'clock in the morning, he should not have visited the house of people this early without any reason that made him visit.
"Mas Zaki? Come on in the house, Mas." Rais breaks Zaki's daydream, the father of the twins invites Zaki down from his vehicle to enter the house.
"Eh .. i-yes, Mas. I'm here .. I'm here because I miss Zulva and Zulvi, yes .. so." Zaki said, looking nervous, to make both Ara and Rais' eyebrows intertwined.
Not Rais his name, if he does not suspect the attitude of Zaki the wife's best friend. Apparently, the man was again jealous of Zaki.
"My, please make tea for Zaki's mas, okay? Let the kids be with Abi and Mas Zaki here." Pinta Rais to Ara, who is instantly dikayakan by him.
After Ara in the kitchen, apparently the beautiful woman did not then turn on the gas stove.he still seemed to think, what makes the friend so early to visit his house.
I hope Abi is not jealous anymore! To Ara in the heart.Young mother now appears to taste a teapot to immediately fill the water and cook it on the fireplace.
On the porch, Zaki and Rais are seen sitting opposite each other, while the Zul duo are seen playing on the stroller with a small toy in both hands.
"What's really going on, Mom? How does Zaki panic?" Rais opened the conversation. It was true, the look of panic was clearly visible on Zaki's face.
"Ng .. It's okay, Mom. Oh, huh? Looks like the building's finished, huh?"Zaki is confused as to what to talk to Mila's sister.
"Oh, yes. Pray yes, Mom, soon my wife will open the practice." Answer Rais.
For a moment of silence, Ara and Rais exchanged glances at the bowed Zaki. The young man seemed to catch his breath, before finally deciding to ask something to the lovebirds before him.
"Where are you?"
The question that made Ara and Rais gawk, in fact, the two of them had a chance to face each other in astonishment.
"Eh .. m-sorry, I mean___"
"Mila in the cottage, Mas. He's coming home on Friday." Rais cuts off Zaki's nervous-looking words.
"What's wrong? How do you suddenly ask about, Mila, Zak?" tymphal Ara.
Zaki bowed, his heart skipping a beat. The young man was puzzled by the appropriate answer he gave to Ara and Rais.
"Don't tell me you?" Ara hung up her question.
Rais codes Ara, so as not to continue with her question which might make Zaki even more embarrassed.
"Monggo in drinking, Mas, his tea. The cold rush," said Rais melted the atmosphere, apparently he knew where Zaki's question about his sister was headed.
Zaki nodded, trembling as he looked at the steaming tea inside the cup.
"When it's still going to college, Mom." Rais said slowly.
Zaki seemed to smile, putting the cup back on the table.
"What's wrong? Is Zaki looking for Mila?" continued Rais.
"It's okay, Mom. I just saw that he didn't exist" Zaki replied, still trying to calm his own heart.
"He doesn't live here, Mom. Stay with Mom in the village next door," replied Rais.
For a moment the atmosphere looked silent, only the babbling duo Zul heard above the stoller.
"I'll go back, Mom." Tetiba Zaki decides to return home from Rais's residence.
"Cock rush?"
"yes, you want to get ready for work too."
Ara and Rais still seem confused by Zaki's strange behavior.
****
All the way home from Rais' house, Zaki looks like a mad man. Sometimes he even mumbled to himself.
Why am I going to Rais' house so early? Zaki muttered annoyedly.
They both think I like Mila! Likey? Ah ... impossible, yes .. impossible. Zaki still brushed off the sense that was indeed present just like that in his heart.