
Wes wes angel ngadepi wong bucin. My conversation with Gita tonight didn't mean anything. Mbak Gita kekeuh maintain his household as a form of responsibility of his choice. And then Gita told me to keep my mouth shut and not let our parents know about this incident.
Sometimes I don't understand the way he thinks about Gita.
"Well, if that's a decision, ma'am. I'd appreciate that, but obviously. Don't let Bram's hands drift to the body, Ma'am! Because if I see that, I'm going to take care of people! and I'd tell my parents that Gita was being roughed up like Bram" I said.
"Yes, don't worry..."
"Ck, how do I not worry if I see myself every day like gini.." I said strengthening Mbak Gita by holding his hand.
"If you need anything say the same to me, ma'am. Especially for Nay, if Nay needs something to say to me, Ma'am.." I said sincerely.
"Thank you, Dek? you are my sister Mbak." said Mbak Gita hugged me with sobs.
I took the money out of my bag, "It's for Nay!" my spoken.
"Money? so much! no, Dek. This is your money, you also need a make-up" Mbak Gita wants to return but I refuse.
"I have other savings. I was promoted to assistant boss. So now my salary has increased many times over. Consider this an angpao for Nay. Thank, Ma'am! One day you will need this. Oh yeah, don't forget Nay went to the doctor, I saw he was a little bit thin. Use the money," said I who gave the money a wad that was given at that time the same Mr. Raga. Just take a few just to connect the same hair buy a soft lens.
"Thank you..."
"Inget, the real simple!" my spoken.
Then Amel nyamperin me, "Udah is all right, Nyah!"
"Bagussa! ck, since your work is good today, you I'm buying!" I said to Amel.
And the three of us laughed together. In my heart, I saw Gita. Now he can laugh even though I know in the recesses of his heart, he feels pain that I myself will not be able to imagine.
At about 10pm, I was with Amel coming home from his house, Gita. Along the way Amel did not dare to comment on the incident tonight. What I like about Amel, he can see if I don't want to talk about anything anymore.
"Udah to nih" said Amel..
"Eh, is it nyampe? what's a big chunk?" I squirm that I am in front of my eyes.
"Yes, it's coming down!" Amel ngussyr.
"Just go to my house, Mel. I'm a malem, afraid there's nothing in the way" I told Amel.
"Udah wants half eleven, Mel! I've been sleeping here anyway, I need a chat, Mel.." I continued.
"Keep the car?"
"So go to Dalem, my parking lot is wide. Just parking," said I who then went down blind open the gate.
The cost advantage of the mid-rectangular model is this. Parking area is wide. Plus there are rambutan trees that if again bear fruit, we who are on the 2nd floor still nyengget only use wood.
After closing the gate I went up to my room with Amel.
"Good thing in the car I always wear a change of clothes" muttered Amel.
"Yes, you are the most prepared person in the world!" I commend Amel.
"I take a shower" I said.
"Ajegileee, at this hour you want to take a shower? not rheumatism?" said Amel who closed the door and threw the body into the mattress.
"When I meet the devil, it's shit!" said ngasal.
Amel who was lying immediately woke up, "Meet the devil? whereabouts? in office? in Raga's room ? or where? I thought only Linda had such a mystical experience!"
I just said a sentence, Amel already memcepres panjaang really. We were confused as to how he would answer.
I'm getting clumsy myself, I really want a head noyor. I could have slipped.
"Ehm, not the devil, Amel. But a demon-like man, that's my husband. It's human but it's like a demon, right? that's why I want to take a bath, itung-it's shit that.." I find the most reasonable alesan.
"Oh I think the real devil," Amel collapsed again as a toy hape.
"No, it's not the devil, I'm going to take a shower." I said.
Since it is already malem, I take a shower as necessary. It's like water and soap. And in a hurry I wanted to get cold and get dressed, and I came out of the bathroom.
When I wanted hair, I found a lot of hair left on the towel.
"Kok's falling out anyway?" I tried to get the hair on my towel that was yellow.
I didn't throw it in the bathroom, I took it out of the bathroom and I put it on the dresser.
"Udah sleeps only Amel.." said Ngeliat Amel already sleeping pules.
Finished hair, I started combing, let's not frown.
Having just brimmed my hair, I saw another figure in the mirror, "Aaaaakkkkh.." I closed my eyes. Dare not to squirm.
"Huuuwh, who was it?" I mumbled softly.
Then slowly I looked back to confirm the same figure.the woman who appeared in my dream, who was currently standing behind me.
I looked, but nothing. There was no woman just now.
And when I went back to the mirror, the woman was there again. He looks sad and says 'Balikaan..."
"Yes...!!" I'm the one who's scared, immediately seps him on the bed.
"Yes a canoe, Racheeell. Sanaan!" Amel pushed my body until there was a 'kedebug' sound'.
I fell out of bed.
Again in position down, suddenly the figure of the woman was ucluk-ucluk again glossoran also below., she drugs like miss universe.
"Let'soooooo!" I screamed again and jumped into the bed, went in, stuck into the blanket.