
"Lo here by the way?" lecar Tika when Ralen appeared in his rented in the afternoon, it seems like his friend had just returned home from college and did not go home first to come to see him.
"Udah," said Ralen briefly.
"Who's the guy?" Tika shrinking her eyes signified she was a little suspicious by the way Ralen answered her question, only a brief and slightly unconvinced look that was plastered clearly.
"Eemm," Ralen pursed her lips looking puzzled giving an answer.
"Laki Lo don't know, don't you go home from college?" guess Tika who can already read that her friend has not asked her husband for permission.
Ralen shook his head, "since my mother-in-law's permission," I finally Ralen.
"That dodol, instead of the same permission Lo man too, will know he called by that time," oceh Tika remembers well how Ralen was suddenly on the phone by her husband and immediately told him to go home when they had agreed to watch a movie in the cinema, but ultimately failed to make Tika also not eager to watch if only alone.
"She on the phone didn't answer, I've been calling from before Tik's college, but she didn't have any response my message was not read either, don't know what he's doing now until I find it hard to talk to him" Ralen complained about what he's dealing with now.
From still on campus she had already contacted her husband, this means that from about two and a half hours he had tried to contact the husband and contact the man again right after his lecture was completed but the same was that the phone was not connected even the message he sent was also not there the signs have been read.
"Ngurusin what the hell is Lo's man? it seems to be busy getting on the phone is also difficult," chirped the woman who wears knee-length shorts.
Ralen put his shoulder on not knowing it as an answer or indeed he was just confused to give an answer because he knew her husband did have a problem with one of the subsidiaries in Batam and had to solved well and correctly so that no mass dismissal harms many employees who have been dependent on the company that has been the responsibility of her husband.
"His company is again troubled Tik," finally Ralen tried to defend her husband in front of the friend.
"Any problem like anything is not as easy as still have time to answer the phone from his wife, do not have any thoughts what the hell is Lo man?!" Tika looks even more upset with the husband of her friend.
"Gue is suspicious.." Tika did not continue her words making Ralen look at her confused and inexhaustible curiosity about what suspicions were now on Tika's mind.
"Suspected what? Don't make me curious!" ralen's nagging disbelief that Tika did not finish her words as if intentionally made her very curious.
"No," it seems like Tika chose not to say what was in her mind rather than make her friend even become afraid because of what she said.
Ralen took a breath and dropped his body on a foam mattress that used to often be a place to roll when staying in the rented friend.
"Tik," called Ralen to the friend who now went to the kitchen to cook instant noodles.
"Lo want boiled noodles what fried? let me masakin," Tika bargained, it seems that the woman did not hear Ralen calling her.
"Boil aja," said Ralen went from his sleep following Tika who was putting a pot of water on the stove which then the fire was lit.
"Tik," Ralen called again while playing an instant noodle wrap.
"What the hell is Len?" Tika let the water in the new boiling pot she would include vegetables as well as eggs as a complement.
"Dreams can come true?" Ralen questioned the thing that made Tika link her eyebrows together.
"My husband is both female," Ralen explained in part what she saw in her dream.
"Aging does not mean cheating Len, Lo do not think strangely," pinta Tika, earlier he had tried not to say what was in his mind, he said, uh maybe even Ralen himself said that from a dream he had.
"But the dream many times Tik, if only once maybe I think it's just a sleeping flower and I won't think of it until I can't sleep, it's like a real Tik, Tik, people say that recurring dreams are a sign" Ralen said with a gloomy face.
The antica inserts the vegetables when the water in the pot is already boiling, "what's the mark? lo's husband cheated? play with another girl?" Tika looked fiercely Ralen, "if he dared I'd take elo Len, I won't let you meet your man again!" tika said fiercely, not understanding whether it was just a mere threat or indeed he would manifest when he saw his friend hurt, which obviously as a friend he would not let Ralen disappointed by anyone.
Let Ralen ngeselin but still, Ralen is the only friend who is always there when he needs help, Ralen is the one who often comforts him when he is very saturated with work.
Ralen smiled thinly and then embraced the arm of the friend while expressing a sentence of praise for the kindness of his friend.
"Lo is the best friend I have," said Ralen wrestled like a child.
"Yes because Lo's friend it's just me, no one else is compatible with you!" antika's jolt raised the corner of her lips.
"Iish ngeselin Lo, can not be praised a little directly the nature of his ngeselin appeared without control," said Ralen while waltzing away leaving his friend who returned busy with instant noodle stew.
"In addition to helping cook noodles the idea is just not clear!" sumpul Tika turned off the stove when everything in the pot was ripe.
"Don't laugh Lo!" hardik Tika when he heard Ralen giggled in the front room there.
"Nih eat," said Tika while carrying two bowls of instant noodles with smoke billowing indicating that the instant noodles in the bowl were still very hot, so anyone should be careful when eating them.
But then instead came the sound of shouting from the mouth of Ralen whose hand was accidentally splashed with hot sauce from the bowl because his hand was missing when he was about to receive the bowl given by Tika.
"Hot-hot!" ralen exclaimed feeling his hands blister, perhaps.
"To the bathroom spout," Tika pulled Ralen's hand towards the bathroom and then doused the hand affected by the hot sauce with cold water using a dipper.
Ralen stared at his reddish hand from the hot sauce.
"What the hell is Lo Len?!" tika's nagging while watching her friend's hand.
"Udah is not hot Tik," instead of answering a question from his friend even said that he did not feel the heat.
The two women moved back into the front room with Ralen staring at her hand, not knowing why she had become unfocused on anything, earlier when taking the bowl that Tika gave him she was thinking about something unclear about her husband who did not also contact her.
What the man was doing made Ralen wonder in his heart, until finally his innocent hand was nothing but a victim.
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