
Morning's...
The sun shines into the gaps of the air holes and windows. Aris and Mr. Udin have been going to the market since dawn. Today Irya decided to return to her city. Her phone has been turned on. Once the phone is on a lot of notifications of incoming messages and calls.
Lots of calls and messages from the lovers of Irya and Danar. His phone did not stop ringing, Irya saw one by one the contents of the incoming message. "Ck.. what the fuck are they." Irya grumbled when she saw many incoming messages.
π© Agnes
Honey where are you ?
π© Agnes
Irya where are you, I know you, baby.
π© Agnes
Your number is not active. Are you cheating on me ? π€
π© Agnes
Honey, where the hell did I miss you.
Agnes
π 50 missed calls.
π© Rizkia
Beb, I miss how can you not be contacted anyway ? π
π© Rizkia
Bebs..
π© Rizkia
Beb, hellooo... Where are we beb ?
Rizkiah
π 20 missed calls.
π© Sania
Yank, where are you, your phone is dead ?
π© Sania
Yank, let's go yuk, kangen nih. You haven't been to my house in almost 4 days."
Sanias
π 38 missed calls.
π© Sania
Is your number not active ?
Danar
π 55 missed calls.
π© Danar
Woi Ir where are you ? Girl Lo on nyariin nih.
π© Danar
Irya, Njir Lo where the hell. Don't stress me out because all the girls Lo nyari Lo to me.
π© Danar
I swear I slap Lo Njir when I meet him. Lo number is not active Lo where the hell Ir.
Home
π 15 missed calls.
And many more notifications were entered into Irya's phone. For her lovers Irya did not reply at all just a message from Danar alone that she replied and called her house number because Irya was sure the house number that called her was Jenab's aunt was not another any more.
All her clothes were put in her bag. While at the house Mak Isah Irya had bought another pair of clothes for her to change, although there are clothes Aris but she still wanted to buy it herself.
"Mom..." Irya approached Mak Isah Yanga in the kitchen. "What's wrong Ir ? How are you so neat ?" Tanya Mak Isah, Irya's appearance is neat using a jacket and trousers.
"Mommy, I'm sorry if Irya suddenly wants to go home today."
"Huh ? What's wrong with Ir ?" Ask Mak Isah confused.
"There's nothing Mak, just Jenab's aunt Irya so Irya has to go home."
"That's it, but Aris doesn't know yet if you want to go home. I don't know Ir either."
"Last night I told Aris, Mak. But I don't think he's starting to sleep with it. Later let Irya follow them to the market for part." Irya.
"Yes it's okay. But sorry Mak can not bring souvenirs for you to run out you say suddenly so Mak does not make shopping souvenirs for you." Mak Isah said sad because Irya had to go home but could not bring the souvenirs that Irya had to bring back to the city.
"No need to Mak, Mak already accepted Irya nampung Irya here aja already seneng. Irya is playing here again tomorrow. Pamit ya Mak." Irya took Mak Isah's hand, greeted and kissed the back of Mak Isah's hand.
"Yes Irya, you be careful on the road. Don't forget to play here again tomorrow. Mak must be really kangen with you." Mak Isah's eyes glazed over, the middle-aged woman hugged Irya very tightly as if unwilling to let her child go far away. Mak Isah already considers Irya as her own child just like Aris.
Irya's heart was really moved by Mak Isah's treatment. A person who is a nobody is able to treat her like a mother who is very fond of her child fearing the loss of her child. Irya's tears were glazed. Mak Isah was crying in the end. Irya took off Mak Isah's embrace and wiped away the tears of Mak Isah.
With a smile Irya calmed Mak Isah. "Mak, don't cry dong. Kan Irya just want to go home tomorrow if Irya holiday play again here again. We'll see you again, Mak." Irya said softly. Irya also loved Mak Isah just like she loved aunt Jenab. Hugged back Mak Isah by Irya, gently rubbed the back of Mak Isah worthy of his son hugging his mother.
"Yes Irya has gone, Mom." Irya let go of her embrace. "She be careful, son." Said Mak Isah who was still holding back her tears.
Irya got out of the house and got on her bike. Mak Isah drove to the front of the house. Irya's motor is difficult to turn on, Irya's motor horn is poked for the last part on Mak Isah. The hand of Mak Isah accompanied Irya's departure.
The handsome man actually caught up with Aris and Pak Udin in the market to say goodbye to them. Aris and Pak Udin also released the Irya islands with a warm male-style hug.
The journey was taken by Irya in a relaxed manner. Her first destination was the Danar apartment. Arriving at Danar's apartment it's noon. Whether Danar exists or not Irya does not know even though the man does not exist Irya can still enter the apartment because she already knows the password of the Danar apartment door.
Irya had parked the motorbike in the basement and walked into the elevator to reach Danar's room. Now he had entered into the apartment Danar looked lonely no sign of the existence of people in the living room. Irya tried to search in Danar's room, opening her room door. Looks like two lovers have embraced sleeping on the bed.
"Ck. It's like this again." Gerutu Irya walked over to Danar and Anin who were enjoying their nap.
"Woi Paijo wake up Lo." Irya patted Danar's cheek until the man was disturbed by her sleep. Opening his eyes and seeing who came upset Danar.
"Kc... What the hell bothers me." The distinctive hoarse sound of waking up is heard from Danar's lips.
Anin who slept in Danar's arms was also disturbed. The girl woke up to see Irya was already inside Danar's room. Feeling bad Anin immediately sat on the bed.
"Kc... Lo why enter my room, disturb me as bini I just Lo. So he woke up because of Lo." Danar said with annoyance.
"Choose... bini what is it that has married Lo sama Anin ?" Said Irya casually without thinking about the feeling of Anin who heard her.
Danar punched Irya in the face using the pillow she had used. "Lo's mouth is also Lo. By the way filtered dong there's my girl."
"Sorry Nin, I don't mean that. Don't take it easy, Nin knows me if you're the same rich guy." Irya finally felt bad for Anin.
"It's okay. I'm out first." Said Anin who had lowered her legs from the top of the bed, but her hands were held by Danar.
"Yank, you just continue to sleep here, let me come out in the future just like this child." Danar glanced cynically at the end of his sentence. And facing back Anin gently rubbed her lover's head.
Anin said, Danar and Irya came out of the room. Currently Danar is so upset with Irya, Irya's careless behavior sometimes makes Danar's emotions increase. His friend did not change, what to change his behavior as well as his so as to be more able to appreciate the feelings of others, especially the feelings of women.
"Sit Lo... Where are you going anyway ? I'm stressed because of Lo. Girl Lo on Nanyain Lo to me where Lo's phone is not active anymore." Danar said still in his annoyed tone.
Irya sat down casually on Danar's sofa, leaning her back to rest her tired body from the trip a few hours ago.
"Hhhaaahh my nice back can be tender as well." Open the answer given to Danar actually evaporate the comfort of his rendezvous on the sofa. That made Danar even more upset at throwing back the sofa cushion leading to Irya's face.
"Kc... You can be serious, Ir. And also next time you don't just go into my room if there's Anin. I don't like it." Danar shows her discomfort as Irya enters her room when there is Anin inside her room. Fortunately, Anin was still wearing closed clothes. Although Danar and Anin never do anything but Danar keep his lover's feelings.
"Sorry bro. I didn't know there was Anin inside. Next time I won't go in if I know there's Anin inside. I slept tight." Irya said that she had laid her body on the long sofa owned by Irya. Danar just sighed at the behavior of his best friend.
Danar knew that behavior Irya could do because she was used to it long ago. The cause was Danar already understood, Irya was a person who could not be told by force or harshly.
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