
After the meal, Maya, Imelda, Rihana, and 7 other women came home. The son also drove them to the porch of the house, did not forget to say thank you for being willing to help him.
Imelda still continues to walk with occasional hindsight, where Putra is busy with her cellphone, seen receiving a phone call from someone.
‘While looking at you, my heart keeps pounding. Is this what you call falling in love for the second time?’ imelda asked in her heart as she continued to step up, one hand holding her chest.
Meanwhile, Putra was receiving a phone call and occasionally glanced at Imelda now entered the gate of his house.
“Imelda,” muttered Putra as he stopped a phone call and went inside the house.
The son continued to step into his room. However, his steps had to be stopped when his four friends blocked the road.
“Get you, yes!” cetus Joni, next to the raised eyebrow.
“Far away from coming here, it turns out your target is indeed a widow. Just as the flower of the village you do not want,” taunted Lila, her eyes glare towards Fuji currently pouting.
“Meet me the same woman named Maya, yes Putra,” pinta Randy remember Maya's smile imprinted on her eyes.
“Why don't you just go home?” tanya Fuji makes Lila, Randy and Joni surprised.
Instead of answering questions from his friends, Putra glanced at the guest room.
“Fuji, your room is there,” points to the door of the room under the stairs, then leads to the 2nd floor, “Make Randy, Joni and Lila, you will sleep in my room,” says Putra split room.
“We sleep four?” ask Lila happy.
“Iya,” nod Son.
“We will remember the moment when we were kids. In the past, when in the village we always slept foursome in the rusbang on the outskirts of rice fields,” continued Randy recalling their childhood.
Fuji said nothing, only to be annoyed at being ignored by the Son. Fuji decided to take a step wide, bringing his camping bag into the guest room. Randy, Lila, and Joni are silent, glancing at Fuji's departure.
“The three of you go upstairs, I want to see Fuji for a minute,” Son's orders to Randy, Lila, and Joni.
“Ouh...mau what are you?” joked Randy started thinking strangely.
Lila and Joni instantly embrace Randy's stocky body.
“You don't beat Randy. Son is an adult, so free to do anything,” said Joni and Lila simultaneously, then bring Randy to the Son's room on the 2nd floor.
The son let out a long sigh staring at the departure of his friend, he began to step towards the guest room, where Fuji rested.
Tok!
“Can I log in?” ask Putra.
“Create what you're in for. Not that you have ignored me!” suhut Fuji shrieked from inside the room.
“I'm not ignoring you. I'm just tired,” explained Putra as he let out a long sigh.
“Come in then,” said Fuji to let the Son in.
The son pushed the door handle, his feet slowly stepped into the room. His gaze led to Fuji sitting on the edge of the bed, he also sat himself on the left side of Fuji.
“You said what?” fuji asked flatly, glaring at his eyes looking straight at the curtains of the room window.
“I've seen your face very tangled. What the hell is going on with you?” stick the back of the hand to Fuji's forehead, “Are you having a fever?” son continued, his face was so close that it made Fuji nervous.
Fuji spontaneously rewinds his body backwards, distancing himself from the Son.
“Ke-why did you do that?” ask Fuji nervously.
“Doing what? I didn't kiss you or touch you,” said Son calmly.
“Me-indeed you didn't do anything. But it was your hand that suddenly stuck to my forehead. You are also very close, ki-we are also currently alone in the room,” said Fuji half nervous.
“Oh, what do I think,” Son brought his face closer, then whispered, “If you may know, what are you thinking when we are together?” the son whispered.
“I think you want to get a kiss from me. It turns out you are not thinking of anything,” chirped Son relaxed.
“Son,” call Fuji start staring at the face of the Son.
“Iya,” sahut Putra quickly.
“Are you still alone at the moment?” ask Fuji slowly.
“You see!”
“I'm serious, is there another woman who has filled your heart this time?” asked Fuji to clarify his words.
The son moved from his seat. “Entailah, I also do not know how it feels to love someone. Why why?”
“Ti-no, a-I just asked,” Fuji said nervously.
“Alright, we've had a conversation today. Since it's night, you better get some sleep. I want to go to the room first,” said Putra ended the conversation, not forgetting his hand stroked the top of Fuji's head like a little sister. This was misinterpreted by Fuji.
‘In-he again treated me like this. But why is the Son always cold and indifferent if in front of others. Does my son really love me? But.why when I ask if there is a woman already filled his heart. The son simply replied he did not know what it was like to love someone,’ murmured Fuji wondered inwardly, the gaze still continuing to lead to the back of the Son disappearing behind the door of the room.
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In the Son's room.
Randy, Lila, and Jono stared at the arrival of the Son looking lethargic.
“Wisss, come and come uda lethargic. Just ready to fire or how?” joking Jono.
“Not yet, to local my battery is still full because in the office there is a charger," said Putra innocently. Though thought Jono and others were other.
Lila, and Randy spontaneously took a seat from his sleep, staring at Son as he arranged the bed on the floor.
“Don't tell me that widowed bahenol always lent her place of plugs to you?” lila asked with a strange thought.
“Iya,” sahut Plain son.
“Oh, oh, oh! Oh, my God, God. How's it feel?” ask Lila hysterically.
“What feeling? When did I check that?” The son asked in confusion, because he was not thinking badly.
“Iya, quickly say! Randy, Lila, and Jono.
“When I enter the plug, yes it has directly flowed its energy. Why the hell, nanyak mulu kayak mak-emak!” cetus Putra, he also laid his body on a folding mattress.
“No, just curious. It turns out our friend is an adult too,” said Joni, next to the raised eyebrows staring at Lila and Randy. Lila and Randy just shrugged both shoulders while smiling meaningfully.
“You why sleep under?” randy asked, turning his sleeping position face down, looking at the Son lying under the bed.
“Just appreciate the guest,” said Putra started to close both eyelids.
“Sleep here aja, narrow-narrow us,” continued Joni patted the empty bed.
“Sorry yes, I do not like the narrow,” refused Son, he also changed his sleeping position to turn his back on Joni, Lila, and Randy.
“UUUUU! Not like the narrow but like the loose,” cheers Lila, Randy, and Joni are still in their respective strange minds.
Tired of hearing his friend's joke, Son turned off the room lights, so the room was pitch black, only moonlight shone into the room window.
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Seriate