
"You've known the meatball merchant for a long time?"
Yundhi turned his head as Tiara broke the silence that occurred for a while.
"Eh, oh, that" felt in Yundhi's pergoki like a clumsy word, "from the time of High School often ate there, the children were the grandchildren of the merchant, love to go on sale if I'm with friends again eat there since I was a child."
Tiara's smile expands upon Yundhi's reply, "You've been like a hot daddy tau fit their carrier." The sentence slid just like that from Tiara's mouth making a red streak appear on Yundhi's face instantly.
"Well, I'm ready to be born into the inner father of our children, so your husband, marry me tomorrow morning, will you?"
Tiara closed her eyes holding amusedly hearing Yundhi's almost exact invitation sentence when accompanying her to the reception.
"I'm kayak de javu deh if you ask for a wedding like gini again, the impression is like playing tau ga, always gini, again on the road, in the car, it's not according to the look you look, tuh, application is not modal. Why the rush anyway, really, really."
"And who revealed the problem of your hot daddy, yes I responded that way and I never messed with the same invitation I used to or that was. If you are willing, I can prepare everything in a day, we can immediately get married tomorrow morning, hot daddy wanna be." said Yundhi with a sumringah face.
Tiara had to shake her head at Yundhi's reply. She hardly thought that what would be her match was that man who initially disliked her and now turned around wanting to marry her immediately. Truly the heart of man is so quick to turn.
"You always ask for a proper date, if you can also apply for proper dong."
"Okay, no problem, what do you want me to propose?"
"Yes don't know, I'm the one who wants to be proposed, you dong who thinks the problem."
"Yes maybe you already have your own dream so you know, I live to make it happen, want to use a thousand flowers maybe, or I apply you on the plane."
"Ga, proper but not more, surprise me dear."
"Let's." Yundhi shouted like in pain while half laughing.
"Why? I don't want you anymore."
Yundhi's laughter boomed in the car they were riding in.
"I'm just like that new call."
"Which one?"
""Honey", this is the third time you can call it that."
"Ga deh, I'm a labil."
"But I like it."
"No. Let a one-time appearance be a refresher for us."
"Yes, that's right, if it is called every time we keep refreshing."
Tiara steadfastly shook her head refusing Yundhi's request.
"No."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Yundhi dear."
"Yundhi is all."
"Beib."
"Yundhis."
"Honey."
"Yundhis. That's.
"Love." Yundhi did not give up.
"Yundhis."
"Please beib, you don't want to."
"I'm ticklish, I'm used to calling names."
"Love it if that's it."
"No. Inget age!"
"Yes Tuhaaan, don't want to make a boyfriend like that."
"If the one who is fond of you doang, I continue to be not going to be unfair."
"Just call doang, Ra." Yundhi's face became serious.
"Why should there also be such a frills of calling."
"The other couple had a special call as well."
"Don't follow. Childishs.
"Yes" while taking a deep breath Yundhi gave up.
"That's dong..sad." a smile rose on the handsome man's face, Yundhi's annoyance evaporated in the air.
Perhaps this is what Tiara meant, calling her another love only occasionally but making her significantly happy.
"Okay, you won."
Not long after they arrived in the front yard of Tiara's house, but Yundhi's eyes caught another figure sitting on the porch chair he was sitting on earlier. It is not Adib's father.
Yundhi looked at the figure and Tiara took turns.
"Who?"
"That's Razkan."
Deg
Hearing the name Yundhi recalled the events when Tiara took toga on her campus.
Rival. Balloon (candidate) third person.
Yundhi turns the car around and helps Tiara down, breaking it down until they face Razkan.
Upon realizing Tiara's arrival, Razkan stood up from his seat.
"Hi Raz, it's been a while?"
"Lumayan? Dad says you're home but gone again. I have to wait because tomorrow I have a show, you why?" ask Razkan in a flat tone, disguising his surprise and disappointment.
"Oh, this is, it's normal."
"Our habit, if stress does not ride a motorcycle, why did you not say just let me anter."
Yundhi further tightened his teeth to hear Razkan's words, eye lightning did not like it had been radiated from the beginning Razkan voiced. Razkan was also indifferent to Yundhi. The goal is only on Tiara.
Seeing the covert war between the two men, Tiara wants to finish her business with Razkan as soon as possible.
"Your goal is to find my future wife, what?" Yundhi preceded Tiara this time, the word order in his question successfully slapped Razkan invisible.
A few seconds of mutual murderous gazes between the two occurred, but Razkan first ended and took out an object in his pocket.
"Gue has completed your bimbel proposal, I have revised it, you can enter the places you said earlier." Razkan thrust a small object at Tiara that Tiara received with a sparkling smile.
"Thanks.'"
"Udah, is that all? Tiara wants to rest now." Yundhi hinted at an overt expulsion.
Tiara could not do anything, she herself still endured the pain of her injuries.
Razkan avoided the dislike gaze of Yundhi, the bodo period because of his dealings only with Tiara.
"Get well soon, next time we discuss this project lo, which obviously I'm willing to join. I'm saying goodbye."
Razkan passed by just like that, avoiding his gaze on Yundhi, making Tiara in a state of bad taste because after all Razkan helped him a lot to realize his desire to open tutoring.
But Yundhi was the opposite. Instead of feeling bad, his dislike was already flaring up in the chest. To relieve him Yundhi had to take a deep breath many times.
"What help? You didn't say you had a bimbel project?"
"Where do you want to tell me, you get mad at me first."
Guilt just immediately attacked Yundhi considering his yelling at Tiara at that time.
"Don't ask her for help again, if there's a problem you can tell me, I don't like it, whatever form of interaction you're having as she stops it!"
"Yundhi, he's just a friend, nothing more, you've heard me reject him."
"You can deny him, but still can't control his feelings for you, just now I can see how he looks at you, and his loving gaze at me. It's fitting I'm beside you, you know, how fitting I don't exist, fitting me duty." Yundhi paused and took another breath.
"Whatever the reason I don't want him to join your stand, where's the flash?"
"Why what?"
"Let me revise again." Yundhi takes the flash from Tiara's hand.
"It's a project rame-rame, not just me doang, yes even though I trigger it, if there's nothing else I can't walk."
"Who do you mean by the others? as long as it's not Razkan-Razkan, I don't have a problem."
"Don't you trust me?"
"Believe, but not the same. Now sit down, eat and sleep. We'll talk about it again tomorrow, in more detail. I'll read your proposal first."
"You..."
Seeing Yundhi's powerful guts, Tiara did not dare to fight anymore. The pain in his wound was also becoming clearer.
"Dad is done, want to rest too, whatever you discuss do not disturb sleep father, and you Yundhi if you have finished eating, go home too, thanks meat, thanks, I know there is no food at home."
"Together, Dad." Adib stepped towards Yundhi and floated a five-finger tos.
"Happy jealousy bro." said Adib while letting out a mocking laugh, making Yundhi squeak with concern for herself.
"Dad since when."
"Since you've debated the issue of proposals, revisions, bewitching I don't know anything else." Adib spoke as he passed to his room.
It's a totally illegible move by Tiara, this father is either human or a demon.
***
"Be careful with your brain, not sprains too, right Ra?"
"Damn you, I've been in gini bandages can still say that."
Jenny and Mimi are now in the living room of Tiara's house intending to visit someone they predicted would be her best friend.
"This has to do with the drama-drama lo yesterday, ga lunch, pretending to be busy in front of the laptop, playing run away live your stuff, ouch!" a sofa cushion right on Jenny's face shocked her and stopped talking.
"Gue ga pretending to be busy dodol, is really busy typing my dumbbell proposal."
"What matters is until you leave, fortunately Mr. Rul ga impromptu inspection at the end of the hour."
Jenny asked in full probing and Mimi only looked at her with a face demanding an honest and satisfying answer. Lambe gang.
"Gue tell me, the condition is not to masturbate."
"Deal." Mimi's voice.
"Gue can terrorize Yundhi's old photos." Tiara begins the story.
Until there is not between the two people who auto mangap.
"What's the same problem with Yundhi's photo, his face is the same as it is now?"
"He's oplas?" ask Mimi
"You're either horrified or I'm pause."
"Sorry, continue cuy!"
"That's an old photo of his ex, a friendly and happy pose, a vacation photo abroad, an indoor studio photo, a relaxing photo again, and not just a photo, but a photo, the banding-banding guy wants me to be a Yundhi couple, not satisfied mantasin uh he bully too, how do I not rise blood. It's also not finished, Yundhi even angry I did not respond to the phone because I don't activate the phone all day." explained Tiara excited.
"Waw, sadistic."
"That's dramatic, Ra."
"Lo tell me what his account name is. Nyari bluster it's a man."
"Where is hp lo?" this time Mimi put her sleeves aside as if she really wanted to fight.
"That's it, whether I'm flanked by Yundhi, the photos are all deleted, my sosmed accounts are all in private, all the accounts I follow in unfollow, I'm sure, comments can not be activated, I'm like the princess, people who do not know for sure why I'm arrogant."
"What does Yundhi say?"
"Gue knew his past from the beginning, but look at the photos, he didn't like it, even more angry than me. He said he wanted to run for the culprit."
"Good that. Lo diem aja, let us both war the word in dumay, say Yundhi if the culprit met tell me, let my brain word dealing with the formula, the problem of syndical war I mah can."
"But I said no, my males."
Instantly their behavior that had been challenging yawned with Tiara's speech and this time they compact mangap.
"What?!"
"Why?"
"Yes, beta males, take care of the important gini, later even the big man's head, considered important, continues to visit. Mending is not responded to, later also lost itself."
"The fairy godmother lo Ra."
"True as well. But you must remain vigilant. Looks like your boyfriend is not ordinary, where the profession promises, ATM runs, it is definitely a target. You must be ready to be born, loved and hurt."
"It's Jen."
"Yes, my advice, which is older than you."
"Lagar lo, ngaku deh old, the problem of a winning partner is also alive." Tiara laughed satisfied. "But the same phone my laptop why could Yundhi same yesterday?"
"According lo? Yes I love you, after you play live that guy like a doormat call you up to 68 times, I've been bored with it I keep lifting really fast he called to 70." Jenny shook her head in light of Yundhi's magical behavior, including when Yundhi came to her directly after getting off the plane.
"He should be on duty, two days back. What did you say to Yundhi?"
"Yes, I know your weird behavior all day. Believe me, Yundhi really love the same lo, he came back before his duty run. Don't let him leave his job like you ran away yesterday, get ready you have an unemployed girlfriend."
"Maybe, he's the one with the responsibility."
"Lo ask later."
"What do you want to ask?" Yundhi suddenly appeared at the end of the door. Greet Mimi and Jenny with a wave of his hand, while putting a paper bag on the table, "Where are your keys?" ask him to Tiara.
"On the fridge, why?" regardless of Tiara's question, Yundhi stepped towards the kitchen carrying out her goal. He then came out again for nothing. "What's this carrying?"
"Rujak from mama." replied Yundhi as he passed outside.
Jenny-Mimi's hearing radar that heard the word 'rujak' made their eyes sparkle with pleasure. After looking at each other, code each other several times, they agreed even without words to open the container in the paper bag without waiting for Tiara's approval.
"Mang Jay, here!" a mature man came to Yundhi who was standing on the terrace and could still be seen by Tiara from the living room through her glass window.
"Bring the bike to the workshop that I said earlier, if the mechanic said it could be direct, then Jay waitin continued to bring it home, if he could not find Jay coming home using the motorcycle."
"What about den?"
"I've already checked the cost of the motorcycle."
"It means the cost of the workshop."
"That's my business, I know who has a workshop, I just called, mang Jay between the bikes."
"Every den, take the road first."
"Be careful!"