
I noticed someone Candra had designated as a target, from head to toe.
I was uncomfortable with both of us being present,
"Sorry what's wrong??"
Fajri said he also paid attention to himself.
"Eh.here...here.."
Candra pulled Fajri's arm slightly angled, as did I who followed them both.
"Jerri..I want to ask for help, um exactly we both need help..can?"
Ask candra with a serious face.
"Help?? What's??"
Tanya Fajri was getting confused.
"Ehm.gini aja.the story is long.we say it will fit a break yes.."
"okay"
Answer's short.
Candra leaves Fajri who is still haunted.
While I'm learning Candra's steps.
"Can...You sure he wants to??"
Many doubt.
"You..certainly want...His son is innocent so.hehheh.see later."
Finally lunch break arrived, I can't wait to hear Fajri's approval.
"Can..the hunt !!"
I pulled the arm of Candra who was busy with the computer in front of her.
"Awhile....I'm looking for a customer order"
"Udah.... Tell Haniza aja...!"
I pulled the paper in Candra's hand and gave it to Haniza.
"Han.please find this title... Customer's order!"
I said to Haniza who was standing in front of us.
"OKAY...!!"
Haniza immediately replaced Candra in front of the information computer desk.
Candra and I sped up the stairs and stopped on the 3rd floor.
"Jri.break yes.."
Invite candra to point to the top floor, which is answered by a nod by Fajri.
Arriving in the dining room.
"What do you both want from me? What can I help you with?"
Tanya Fajri started the conversation.
"Gini Jri.you want us to rent.….."
"Huh....lease???!"
Fajri cut the conversation fast, before Candra could move on.
"Ehm.You heard it first... I'm not done talking, Gini Jri.. Dina has a boyfriend... He is too possessive, but his attitude is also too indifferent and Si Dina is willing to ask for a break up, but his girlfriend never wants to mutusin, all the ways have been tried including silence, indifference, fierce, fierce, even the more bar-bar still the girlfriend relaxed, as if nothing happened. Well...here your role as if to be his girlfriend Dina, let Him be angry, hurt and mutusin Dina, how is Jri....bisakan???"
Candra is obviously long.
"Why do I have to be so much else!"
Said Fajri rejecting subtle.
"the problem.... He already knows everything that's here besides you"
"Ouch... Yes, the weight of the Sih... I'm afraid I'll do something!"
"You calm down, Jri... This Dina's boyfriend, he doesn't like to play rough.. He won't do you any shit!"
"Ah... Can't anyone guarantee that I'll be safe?"
"I guarantee you !!"
My leg.
"Ehm... So yes, not me... I'm afraid.."
"Come Jri... Help me, um.. I promise, I'll buy you lunch plus a drink for 3 days how???"
"How long??"
"3 days ! just eat for free.."
Excruciate.
"No.gak... That's not what I mean, I pretended how many days...?"
"Sampe He sent me"
My leg.
Fajri looked at it for a while before finally,
"OK on..I agree!"
His answer while extending a hand invites a sign of agreement.
"When will we start this play?"
Ask.
"Home from work, you take me home..."
My word.
"okay!"
After lunch, we hurried down and continued our work.
"Din...!"
Saying someone surprised me. Mansyur came near me.
"Huh.tumben he called my name"
My inner.
"Ehm.tumben very nyapa kayak like that"
I put my face back.
"Isn't he?? how is it usually?"
Mansyur asked back.
"Yes...Usually, Hey.hey.now call names"
"Ohh.so you'd rather be called Hey..."
"It's not like that, it's just a shock"
"Ehm....I want a nanya, will you?"
Hearing like that, I stopped my activities, turned towards him.
"Do you think it's serious? what do you want?"
"Emmm...You're the same Candra's dating, aren't you?"
The question really glided freely without a stale base from the mouth of the now softened stone head.
"What...?? this is a person, how can you think that, but almost every day I go home with Dion, He does not know or He even thinks ahh"
I said in my heart.
"Din..kok diem? daydreaming huh??"
"Emmm...How can you think that's why?"
concong.
"Son, I mean.. How could that thought arise because of What?"
"Yes..all of a sudden I think so, because you guys are always together, always together, continue to talk like familiar.banget"
His speech.
"Jeez...so all this time He's been watching me??"
My mind again, There are little ripples that shake my heart.
"Eh.don't think the macem-macem yes..."
His face was pink.
"Haha... Why do you think I'm gonna think about how bad it is hahhaha.."
Ledek.
"Who knows you think I'm jealous!?"
he was slow and down.
"Loh..no I'm the one who said it...."
elakku.
"Ah..You're..."
Mansyur snorted in annoyance, then turned his back to me by slipping his hand nailed.
"I'm just like Candra as a friend"
I spoke right behind his ear.
And in the same second Mansyur turned to smile and left me.
"Iihh..Tuh Son why??"
I asked myself.
Many times I glanced at my watch, hoping that time would quickly turn around,
my feelings are mixed between fear, impatience and stubbornness.
What will happen in the next few hours, only that question now fills my head.
The time I was waiting for arrived, just before the candra came,
"Dina..Who's home?
Mansyur.
"Ehm..I'm..."
I haven't had time to finish my sentence, Candra first pulled my arm up.
I who could not resist just watched the disappointed face that was clearly drawn from the face of Mansyur.
When I got there, I saw Fajri was waiting for me.
I checked my phone immediately, I didn't get any messages or calls from Dion,
a sudden worry was present, though,
What if today Dion doesn't pick me up, it means it's all for nothing.
"Why?"
Candra approached me while looking at my phone screen.
"Eh.got pa pa pa"
We all went downstairs to go home soon.
On the stairs, we passed Mansyur, his face cold, a face I had never seen for a long time and had almost forgotten from my memory.
"He why??"
Candra asked me.
"I just shrugged my shoulders.
Out of the employee door, my eyes went around, looking for Dion's figure in the parking lot, but I failed to find him.
Candra and Fajri followed my steps.
"Mbak.jonest yes...I'm scared"
Fajri half whispered.
"Look down...."
My reply calmed down while Candra pointed her two thumbs at us.
Fajri turned on his bike, and I climbed behind him with my eyes constantly searching for Dion's whereabouts.
Until the motor drove, Dion was not seen in the parking lot.
But just 20 meters away from the parking lot, an old motorcycle overtakes from the right and intercepts the speed of our bike.
"Mbak..this is her boyfriend??"
Whisper Fajri turned to me.
"Yes.my reply is no less slow.
"Let's go home Deck..!"
Dion gave me a signal to move to sit on his bike.
"I want to go home with Him"
I answered narrowly while pointing at Fajri, whose face is now tense and 3 levels whiter.
"He who??!"
Dion asked as he got off his bike.
"He's my girlfriend!"
I'm loud.
"Udaub...Deck, he's too small to be your girlfriend! and you help !! don't come near my fiance!!"
Glacier!!
I gulped at Dion's words just now, I looked at Fajri who was turning pale.
"Come with me!!"
Dion exclaimed in a high tone, while blocking my arm.
"We're done, please don't bother me anymore!!"
Sreetts..
Dion quickly pulled the Fajri motor contact.
"Down....!!"
Jerk Dion at me.
"DION !!! Please stop acting like this, I'm tired, I want to be happy with my choice, give back the contact !!"
I took contact from Dion's hand.
"You !! Whoever you are, please go and do not disturb our relationship!!"
Dion expelled Fajri from his presence.
"Can't do that Bro.. Now you ask Dina, who does she want to come with?"
Fajri finally opened his voice.
"Sorry Dion, I can't be like you!"
I sat back behind Fajri.
"Let's go home !!"
Take me to Fajri.
"OK..if you want Him to drive home, please!! And for you, please be careful, not until anything happens, He's my Wife's candidate!!"
Dion patted Fajri's shoulder, which now looked sweaty.
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