
After his business, Typhoon went home. And there was no warm welcome that greeted him as usual.
The typhoon sighed softly then entered and closed the door again.
He looked around the room. And immediately berinisative to clean the house. Yes, it is best to calm the restless heart because in the next few hours he will marry the idol.
It took Typhoon 2 hours to clean a house that big. He even took out some prabots that had been stored for too long. Typhoon intends to surprise the future wife if she comes home later.
After the Typhoon arranged a room that could be empty, now it looks that the room there is a simple sofa chair in light gray combined with a simple table. A matching colored rubber also sweetens the guest room.
Not only that, in the middle of the room was already a magic Typhoon into a warmer gathering space.
When it was finished, the Typhoon was satisfied.
"Ah, it is not difficult also to be an interior design.." muttered Typhoon proud of himself.
After a few minutes, suddenly the sound of the door knocking from the front door of his house.
Tok.dok..
The typhoon turned around when it heard the sound of that knock.
Tok.dok..
Typhoon's forehead linked to hear a knock on the door that sounded impatient enough.
"Who the hell??" the Typhoon is moving towards the door of his house.
The cyclone grabbed the door pedal and opened it.
"Tadaaa.." exclaimed Kevin cheering as if a surprise would surprise the owner of the house.
But in fact the Typhoon even flat expression and confused staring at the staff at the door of his house.
Kevin stood up clumsy.
"What are you doing?" ask Typhoon wonder.
And Kevin also changed the expression that had been donated to bete.
"I told you that this is a silly idea, Johan doesn't believe it" Kevin said. "Take this" said Kevin, rudely giving a large parcel to the Typhoon.
The cyclone was confused.
"What is this??" tanya Typhoon accepted unhappily.
"I don't know.this is in a special message for you" said Kevin by walking into the house of Typhoon.
"Hey!!" exclaim Typhoon protest at the guest who entered without permission.
But not for some time, two cars that were very memorized Typhoon was parked simultaneously in his yard.
"Johan?? Dodi?" exciting Typhoon wonder.
The two men descended almost simultaneously.
Johan and Dodi are on the road together. But Typhoon's eyes squinted sharply at Johan's hand.
"Hay, bride-to-be.." said Johan kindly. Then Johan handed the gift to the Typhoon.
"Take this, and hopefully it fits." Johan said casually as he entered with his arrogant steps.
Typhoon gasps to receive suspicious things from Johan.
And Dodi came in with a smile.
"I'm just following orders." said Dodi who followed the step of the superior who had first entered.
"Are you really??" rutu Typhoon was not ready to receive guests that afternoon because he was about to time after tired of cleaning the house.
But the three people who were very happy did not care about the protest of the owner of the house.
And the house number 15 became crowded with laughter of men who enliven the night of the Typhoon bachelor.
***
Typhoon was forced to welcome the three guests. He also opened the package that Kevin brought on the dining table.
And it turns out there are some restaurant menus that are ready to be served to guests.
Typhoon smirked small. He felt he had a small family from this strangest friendship.
The typhoon took out one by one the plastic boxes. And there are two bottles of water that are somewhat suspicious of that plastic.
Typhoon frowns wonder at the brown-colored drink.
"Keviiiin.. What kind of drink do you have??" ask the Typhoon by reading the name of the sticker on the bottle, "You may be Shinta?".
Kevin did not answer, they were busy laughing at things that Typhoon did not know.
"Ck. I hope it's not booze" Typhoon chirped.
And before long, the Typhoon joined his friends with the food.
Johan, Dodi and Kevin welcome.
"Are you guys not working, until you come here??" chirps Typhoon.
"Yes, for the sake of bothering you, we deliberately took the time, you should be thanking us." Johan chirped casually.
The typhoon grinned in annoyance.
"You have an idea.."
Johan chuckles.
"Yes?? do you mind?"
"Yes obviously, I think I can sleep well tonight in preparation for a special night with Alia.."
"You take it easy, I have prepared a gift that will help your efforts run smoothly." said Kevin.
"You mean?"
"Did you see how you drank some of Shinta's herbal medicine in that package?"
Typhoon nodded innocently.
"It's a powerful drug." whispered Kevin in a lewd tone.
Typhoon stupefied.
Johan chuckles, so does Dodi.
But finally the Typhoon laughed crisply. Yes that's how his four absurd brains fit into each other.
And that night became a gathering night for men with a variety of topics that are quite interesting.
It is rare for all four to be one frequency at a time. And Typhoon is grateful to be around by a friend who is loyal enough, if he has a blood relative.
***
After a long chat with the men, Kevin and Dodi finally resigned themselves. Because they have to go home at exactly 12 p.m. So that tomorrow morning can attend the most important event of the friend with their wife.
Until only leaving Johan who was in that house.
Typhoon closed the door and turned to walk towards Johan who was now at the dining table by looking at the glass bottle given by Kevin.
"Kevin is really a village, he still believes in such drugs." said Typhoon relaxed with a little tidying up some boxes that are empty to dispose of.
Johan grinned.
"Finally you remarry." Johan said.
Typhoon stopped.
"I thought you'd focus on keeping your mother.."
Typhoon grinning.
"Akh. really getting married is so hard." Johan said by sitting in one of the dining chairs.
The typhoon is still cleaning up the rest of the boxes that it will throw into the back kitchen.
"Why are you saying that? is your marriage in trouble?" ask Typhoon.
"No.."
"Then?"
"Yes I only realized it after passing that responsibility." Johan sighed.
For a moment both were silent.
"Maybe you often hear that getting married is a happy ending.. it was the beginning of a household travel sheet that must be ready with all the stories and also the problems that suddenly come unexpectedly." said Typhoon.
Johan listen.
"During my time as a divorce lawyer, I finally realized that the real struggle was to defend rather than unite." Typhoon.
Johan pondered.
"Because marriage is not just about love, because there is more to it than just love, it's all about faith, teamwork and commitment. Well, I know love is important but no one knows the form of love itself without those three things." explains Typhoon calm.
"Commitment to stay afloat and faithful with the various times that pass and many that change along the household journey, there is a tired heart and there is a sorrow that is ready to test the limits of defense in marriage mahligai.." said Typhoon sage.
Johan stared at the cynical Typhoon.
"You've got the temperature in that field turned out to be.."
Typhoon laughing crisply.
"The experience that made me learn.."
Johan agreed.
"Hundreds of cases and all happen because of momentary selfishness, and regret will always faithfully come at the end of the story.."
Johan grinned,
"I think I have a lot to learn from you.."
Typhoons.
"You think I'm gonna?" typhoon Cocky.
And the two men laughed at each other.
"Thank you, Johan, you've been bothered about this important event.. "
Johan shakes.
"Not me, but my wife Dinda.."
The typhoon was a little surprised.
"He's too ambitious to make Alia's day happy.."
Typhoon impressed.
"You seem very lucky to be married to him.."
Johan agreed and agreed with a smile Typhoon.
A pretty good night for Typhoon.