The Ex
67. Sweet Seventeen

Siska was now sitting in front of the dressing table. His hands agilely began to polish his entire face with some kind of skin care and make up so that his appearance looks fresher and also more beautiful.

Tonight, as planned. There will be a Caca sweet seveneennya party that will be celebrated at the cafe that they booked yesterday.

In the midst of the busy Siska who is preening. Behind him the husband was silent - silently watching the wife with a smile - a smile was not clear, while his hands were busy helping dry his hair.

"Zidan, the real dong. Because my face knows the wind, it's hot." Siska complained for the umpteenth time.

"Hehehe, I'm sorry."

"From now on sorry, sorry to keep going but it's not really working."

"Yes how? Isn't gini the way she wants it?." Zidan showed me the hairdyer in his hand. I feel like what he did was right.

"Ih, that's right! my make up is broken. Not right - this is fine too. It's what time, Caca's been waiting for it."

"You know what Caca is waiting for, but why so much to wear on your face? Even if I wear enough good clothes, use hair oil, perfumes already done." Zidan's comments were astonished - astonished. It felt like what this Siska was doing seemed to be overkill.

"Yes, but who made it last long?." Siska obviously doesn't accept it. If only Zidan had not fought a war - they would not have been long.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, now continue the makeup he said Caca was waiting." Zidan chose to give up and did not argue back so that Siska could quickly finish her makeup.

"Well dry, where's the comb. I'm combin too." said Zidan putting down his hairdyer as soon as the task was done.

"No, let's go. I can sit in the car, this is Caca already WA again" said Siska who grabbed her hair string and tied her hair one back.

Siska and Zidan finally leave for the cafe where Caca's party is. A few minutes later they finally arrived at the destination cafe.

"Eh, what's up, Dan? how about rame - rame?." Siska was a little astonished by the sight before her. The cafe looked crowded with people, like there was something unusual that then brought people around to watch.

"Don't know, there was poisoning times." replied Zidan origin, where his eyes were also directed at the cafe with hands busy turning off the car engine and removing the seatbell.

Siska and Zidan get out of the car. But then the corner of Zidan's eyes was directed at the side of the cafe which was transparent because of the glass wall.

"Oh My God, Caca." Zidan screeched and immediately entered the cafe in a hurry. He saw Caca with a frightened face watching the fight in front of him. Even his sister sat down on the floor.

"Well, Caca? Desta?." So is Siska. She also followed her husband.

"Ca!." Zidan grabbed the little brother who looked messy because of his crying.

Hearing her voice, Caca immediately complained. "Mas Zidan, please, Mas Desta. Please."

Zidan frowned because he did not understand the intention of his brother. Desta's? There's Desta? why should he help Desta?.

"That guy was holding me, holding me Mas! The one who hit Mas Desta!." Yes, because Zidan did not immediately react, Caca was not satisfied again with his hilarious gesture.

"Oh my God." Siska immediately hugged the sister to calm down.

And instantly for Zidan, he was immediately struck by emotion. The word - the word held is clearly a abuse. So Zidan won't forgive that young.

Don't think long anymore. Zidan immediately picked up the scene by pulling the striped-nosed man and squeezing him to the side.

Zidan threw a blow for the sake of lashing the perpetrator of the abuse. Even Zidan did not give a little chance for the man until finally now the bonyok droop helpless.

Helping heavy breathing Zidan exhaled after being satisfied with the action, Zidan even called the police so that the striped man was punished. How dare he touch his sister.

"Hm." Zidan thrusts a bottle of mineral water into Desta.

They were now sitting in the room where Caca was hosting a party. And Desta grimaced with pain receiving the mineral water.

"Other times if you want to celebrate birthday do not in the cafe - cafe kayak gini. You're lucky today, someone saved you. If you haven't survived Ca!." As Big Brother this scolding is actually not supposed to come out after the incident earlier. But Zidan still had to remind his sister.

"Udah dong ah, this is not the wrong cafe but the wrong man earlier is not true." Siska stopped Zidan's nagging. "Des, you're fine - what's Des?" asked Siska turning to Desta with her slightly worried face.

"M." muttered Desta.

"Here Des, wound you, I olesin medicine first." Siska who was already holding a medicine plastic bag immediately sat down beside Desta. But yes Zidan immediately pulled his wife, even though Desta had saved his sister does not mean he let his wife touch others.

"Ish, Zidan." Siska tried to protest.

"Ca, you take her. He's so 'cause you're." the brother's orders to Caca make Desta cluck in disbelief. Though Desta was willing to help Caca but in fact Zidan still remains jealous of him.

Caca also according. With a feeling of guilt Caca replaced Siska who sat near Desta and grabbed the medicine from Siska's hands as well. Caca at that time still could not stop his crying even though his attitude was as if he was ordinary - just ordinary.

"Ca, this is how the story how can you get to hold - hold the person?" asked Siska who was curious about the demands of the incident.

Caca just got into the cafe. When entering his face looks happy with a focus on the phone screen that is showing a lot of messages WA congratulations from friends.

Because of that, because it also happens to be the arena VIP room that Caca rented for the party must pass through a narrow hallway. So Caca accidentally hit someone.

Bruk!.

"Eh. Sorry for that." Caca immediately apologized. But his eyes immediately shone as soon as he found the man before him,

"Well?."

"Mas Desta huh? siska Ma'am's friend yesterday, huh Mas?." Caca immediately greeted. In his heart was silent - silent admiring.

"Yes, you're his sister, right? who's namanu?."

"Yes, I'm Caca Mas."

"Oh yes Caca. Oh yes Where is Siska?."

"Mbak Siska bertar again come Mas. On the street again he said."

"Oh," Desta mangosteen - mangosteen. "Here's the birthday?."

"Yes, right here. In that room." point Siska at the room next to the corner.

"Des, come on." a man's voice from the front arrived - suddenly heard calling out to Desta.

"Yes, bro, flinch." replied Desta. "Eh, I went there first, yes, my friend called. Happy birthday yes. Greetings to Siska." said Desta before leaving Caca.

"Yes, it's."

Desta walked ahead to his friends. While Caca was still standing on the spot staring at Desta until Desta was completely invisible.

"Mahmmppphhh... Mas Desta." And that word came straight out of Caca's mouth. Even the gesture was immediately spoiled attached to the wall of the hornbill pleased him. Think of the two meeting with Desta as a gift from God sent to him.

Satisfied admiring Desta alone in the cafe. Caca then walked again to his party room.

The door was opened by Caca enthusiastically. Basically he was very curious about the appearance of the room. But baby, at that time it turned out Caca was wrong room.

"Eh, sorry Om." Caca, who was aware of his mistake, immediately apologized. There was a man sitting alone.

"Loh, where are you going? just go in." Looks like the guy misunderstood. He thought that Caca was one of the women he had booked, though,

"Sorry Om, I'm in the wrong room." Automatic Caca directly backward.

But who would have thought the man even moved and approached Caca and grabbed her waist.

"Not your reason. I know you've been deliberately teasing me. So come on in now, don't be shy."

"Eh, Om, sorry Om. Om want what?. I'm not a booking girl Om, I'm another visitor too." Caca tried to avoid, at that time Caca also began to panic.

"Not to be ashamed, to be ashamed. Come sit down here. Satisfied with me." The man even threw Caca down to sit on the couch.

"Om, Om wrong man. I'm not a bookie girl, Om." Caca tried to break away, trying to get up from the couch. But what the power of the man seems to have followed his depraved lust.

"Alah, you don't sell equally expensive. Whether you're a booking girl or not is for sure I now want to be with you. So you can't run anymore."

"Om, what do you want? Om don't macem - macem!if I don't scream. My brother also stopped coming!." Half-dead Caca tried to dodge, this man had brought himself closer to kiss Caca.

"OAHHHHH!!!." Caca shouted as loudly as possible in hopes that someone could come.

"YESHHHH!!!."

"Surge!!." Caca started to panic. The man had even hugged her and was about to steal Caca's kiss.

It feels like Caca's feelings are no longer bad - because. Scared, panicked, angry and also do not know how to do. What is clear is that he can only squeal even though it feels free because the power is different from the man's energy. And his screams are free too. This is a VIP room so there is not much to come, and music is also heard along the cafe corridor.

"OAHHHHHHH!!!."

"PLEASE!! HELP!!."

"GIRL, YOU BASTARD!!."

Luckily, the black steel knight finally came. He then saved Caca gallantly. Desta, come on time. The man still had no chance to kiss Caca. He just hugged Caca alone made Caca's heart relieved. And with a fearful cry Caca fled to seek help for Desta.