The Noodle In Love

The Noodle In Love
34. Sniggered


We arrived at the Yellow Face house back just ahead of Ashar time. Rushqi entered the house with no longer looking or looking at me. Immediately I took myself to the beloved rental room that seemed very long I did not touch.


I'll launch my hot body into the bathroom at the bath up. Soaking cold water as much as possible with abundant and fragrant foam. It feels so fresh. I plan to get some sleep after the shower. In this case, it is a world of delights that I can no longer deny!


Tok..! Tok..!


Bu Yanti was looking for me in the room in the afternoon before Maghrib. Worried about my dark room, the afternoon was almost over. Feeling relieved because it turns out I was sleeping and had not woken up when almost Maghrib time.


"Yes, that's it, Ling. Maghrib quickly went to the dinner table. I've made your favorite food and Rush mas," said Ms. Yanti while smiling at me.


"Well, what, ma'am?" ask me while smiling. Want to please her heart.


"Soto chicken village without coconut milk," said Bu Yanti increasingly smiling wide.


"Well, I can't wait for Maghrib. Are there any vermicelli and potato chips, ma'am?" aska I want to know. Bu Yanti nodded.


"Patch up?" ask again.


"There, sambal kecap. There is also a taoge of fried onions. Already there, turn on the lights. Maghrib soon." Bu Yanti passed after she finished speaking and pushed my body inside.


I can't wait for meal time. Remembering the clear soto of chicken kampung made by Bu Yanti is very delicious. Almost as delicious as what my mother made in Java. Pretty, made by Bu Yanti can treat longing for my mother. Even though it feels like it's just getting longing for the dusty.


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The feeling that has always been safe and ordinary so far, now feels debar degubnya. Remembering to meet a straight man at the dinner table soon makes this heart feel restless and anxious. Lately, the name Errushqi has often stuck in my mind.


This feeling was much different when I started to have a relationship with the Son. I used to choose Son because I thought he was the best. Until getting used to it, even the world seemed empty when the Son left me to go on duty to Batam.


The son kept encouraging me to come after him to Batam. The man also sought me information on various job vacancies in Batam.


This feeling is back to fine after finally successful Putra came to Batam. We felt like the world was so beautiful when we were both around back here.


The world was so shaken and turned upside down that I felt, when my Son cut me off and left me again to fulfill his call to duty to Canberra in Australia.


My son cut me off because he was very disappointed and very angry with me. Although I wanted to, although heavy, I firmly rejected his umpteenth request to take me overnight in his house of duty. The son wants to be with me all night before he leaves tomorrow for Canberra.


Although swearing a promise will not happen something that violates, I still do not believe. Moreover, we are just ordinary people who are easily persuaded by third parties when opportunities and opportunities arise. As a result, Son was disappointed because he felt that I could not trust him. That's why my son cut me off at that time.


Now, Errushqi, the man who is nothing to me, the man who has no problem with me, has left my chest pounding uncontrollably. Ah, I think it's really sad for me..


"Hee, Liing, you showed up too. Long time prayer maghribnya. You wear lipstick? So sweet your lips, Ling.." Duh, welcome Miss Yanti when I came to the kitchen, made it feel like just torn skin on my face.


Rush even looked at my lips as I sat hovering in front of him. Ms. Yanti's comments and Errushqi's views, made me feel like I was wrong with my dead-style behavior. Like not being on foot on earth, it felt ashamed once half dead.


"Where is soto clear to me, ma'am? Have you been mixed?" many rush. I don't want to have Miss Yanti re-launch the bow at me.


"Already, Liing. That's why I've been waiting, you've been a long time. It's a small hood in front of you" said Ms. Yanti pointing at the table in front of me.


"No boy, Ling? Rush, said it was delicious. Seger," ma'am Yanti asked as I scooped the soto with rice and kusodor into my mouth. Emmh, it's really good.


"Enak, it's delicious, ma'am. Yes, seger, want to eat constantly," my comment quickly in between my eating pleasure. For the sake of throwing curious Yanti ma'am who was waiting for the assessment from the tongue in my mouth. But the taste of his made soto, this time it is delicious amazing.


"Yo wes, eat full. Later if you want to add, want to mix again, sayao. I want to wash the big pot in the back," said Ms. Yanti as she turned and passed. He grabbed some dirty pots and carried them back.


"Will the Son come to you?" rushqi asked suddenly with my mama.


"No," I replied.


Rushqi kept quiet and no longer questioned me. He had finished eating and was sipping water from a glass glass prepared by Ms. Yanti.


I know why he asked me that. Of course it's the same thing that Yanti's mom thought about me.


Was it wrong of me to put a faint lipstick on my lips? Ah, something ordinary if it was never done, would be extraordinary when it tried to be applied. Yes, I want to look more beautiful and bright than the previous days. Even if it's just sitting at the dinner table.


"What's your phone number, Ling?" ask Rush while holding the phone, preparing to write.


I understand how much it is supposed to keep each other's phone numbers in the house. So, I called my phone number smoothly because I have memorized my beautiful card number that I just exchanged since moving on from the Son. Yang Putra hasn't gotten a leak of my pretty number from anyone until this very second.


"Ling, I'm gonna go out and see Denis first at Panbill. You coming?" rushqi asked me kindly.


"Not coming. I want to relax at home "I replied while looking up at Rush. The man stood in front of me.


"Okay, you rest. If I go home, I'll call you on your phone" Rushqi said, retreating back from her seat. I fell silent, remembering our promise to see each other tonight in the attic.


"Don't forget, Ling. Get up and get in the attic when I call your phone" Rush said, repeating his message to me.


I just nodded to him. Rushqi also passed leaving a fresh fragrance of his body in the dining table area. With my gaze on her sturdy back that disappeared at the parent door leaving her little shadow of her body for me.


I don't know, it's as important as what Rush wants to talk about together in my attic tonight. Try to move and just think good with the host boy who I think will gradually become my host father. Because, my two hostesses will rarely go home to Muka Kuning if there has been a Rush that inhabits this house.


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