Widows Complex
11. Other Men in Imelda's House

At 05:45 in the morning.

After finishing the morning prayers, Putra rushed to the kitchen to prepare food for his friends.

Hearing the noise from the kitchen, Fuji immediately came out from inside his room towards the kitchen room. Seeing the Son was busy cooking, Fuji ran over, hugging the Son from behind.

“What are you cooking?” ask Fuji spoiled.

“Astaghfirullah, don't hug me like this. Quickly remove your hands from my stomach,” pinta Putra nervously.

“Loh, why does it seem that if I hug a man who likes me,” reject Fuji further tighten his embrace.

The son heard Fuji's honesty was shocked. How could Fuji say such a thing? Obviously the Son only considers Fuji to be a friend and like his own sister, nothing more.

“Fuji, why can you conclude such a remark?” son asked, glancing back, seeing Fuji still hugging him comfortably.

“After I remembered every act of you being kind and gentle when there was no Randy, Lila, and Joni. At that time I realized that your attitude was hiding the real contents of your heart. If my feelings were reciprocated like this, I would definitely be very happy to hear it,” explained Fuji misunderstood about the treatment of Son to him.

The son immediately turned off the fire of his gas stove, forcefully releasing Fuji's hand from his stomach, he stood face to face with Fuji.

“It seems you misunderstood. I honestly did that to you because I thought of you as just a friend and like my own sister, nothing more. Even if there's a woman I like, it might not be you. Because I can't feel falling in love with my friend,” said Putra honestly, making Fuji look so disappointed that the clear liquid began to fill both eyes.

“Oh, maybe I was the one who was too hopeful,” murmured Fuji tried to calm his heart.

“Sorry yes,” sorry Son looks sincere, his hand is about to stroke the top of Fuji's head. Fuji immediately shook off the Son's hand.

“I also want to apologize. From today stop being nice as if you have a taste for me,” Fuji's pinta is shrill.

“Alright,” nods Son, he returns to cooking.

“Then I go back to the room. Want to take a shower and want to wash my dirty clothes,” said Fuji with a trembling voice holding back the cry felt tight in the heart.

“Iya,” nod Putra is still focused on his cooking.

Arriving inside the guest room, Fuji sat in front of the door. The sobbing from just now on the weir inside the chest slowly came out.

“Hiks, hiks, if it's true that you don't like me why you should be warm and gentle with me when we're alone. Why, why can't you love me Son. What is my lack and fault to you,” complained Fuji in between his tears. After feeling calm enough to vent his disappointment inwardly, Fuji rushed to the bathroom to clean up his body.

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1 Hour later.

In the dining room already sat Joni, Randy, Lila, and Fuji along with Putra sitting in the main seat. In front of them were fried rice, warm milk and warm tea.

“You all cooked it?” joni asked to make sure this was the Son's cooking not Fuji.

“Sure,” sahut Putra feeds a spoonful of fried rice into his mouth.

“Oh! I just remembered. Isn't it a holiday?” randy asked considering today's red date and tomorrow's Sunday.

“Iya, why Ran?” ask Fuji, Lila, and Randy simultaneously.

“Means today you are off Put?” ask Joni.

“Heeem, why?” tanya Putra glanced at each of her friend's faces.

“What if we go to the movies. Do you all agree?” joni's spirit.

“True. I also want to go to the cinema, because in the Village there is no cinema,” said Lila spirit.

Hearing Jono invite to watch the cinema, Putra so remembered the invitation of Imelda yesterday.

“Why should take that woman with us?” ask Joni curious.

“Joni, don't you know if the woman is the charger of the Son. Naturally dong, Son invited him,” cetus Randy remember their misunderstood jokes last night.

Hearing that both of Fuji's hands hidden under the table instantly clenched tightly.

'It turns out the Son did not love me because of the widow, Fuji's inner’ growled.

“What do you mean? From last night I did not understand the meaning of the words of the three of you,” asked Son honestly, he really did not know the term adult on the lips of his friends.

“Oh no. If you want to take it, take it. The gas in our car was full. Like until Sunday we are in your house, I want you to take us all around the city of Medan,” take a look to Lila, Fuji, and Randy, “Not so friends?” ask Joni to her friends.

“Yup! Absolutely right,” agrees Lila spirit.

“Alright, while here I will take you all around the city of Medan. Although actually I have never been around in the city of Medan,” said Putra agreed to the request of his friends.

“Please, free there is google map. We just say, ‘OK GOOGLE’, directly mbah google his answer, easy,” proposed Randy is embraced Lila, and Joni.

“As far as you are,” said Putra resigned.

Agree already going for a walk led by google map. Son, Joni, Randy, Lila, and Fuji just finished eating some leftovers and dirty dishes.

30 Minutes after completing homework. Lila, Fuji, Randy, and Joni accompany the Son to Imelda's house.

Dong ding!

The son pressed the button of the doorbell of Imelda's house.

The gate opens automatically, leaving Randy, Lila, and Jono flabbergasted following the last point of the open gate.

“Omak. Cool times ah, this gate opens without being pushed by humans,” said Lila.

“The rich people in the same city in the village are different. Rich people's homes in the city all if you can help use tools. Try in the village, if not pack genset there may be some houses lights are not lit. If there are no wells and rivers flowing at times, maybe buffalo, cows, entok, even we ourselves can not bathe, eat, drink, and others. Rich people in the city are cool, akh!” chirp Randy.

“Put, not that you are the child of the most famous person in the village. Make the gate to the entrance of our Village maybe I think is not nominal which is quite difficult,” joked Lila.

The son replied to Lila's joke with a sharp shot.

“Do not discuss the past if the edges of your speech seem insulting,” said Putra.

Randy, Lila, Joni fell silent with remorse.

“You can't bring up the past. Both parents Putra no longer exist, his life story also you must know ‘kan?” namel Fuji defending Son.

“Sorry, but we still hope all that is just a dream,” sorry and hope Randy, Lila, and Joni simultaneously.

When their faces looked tense, Imelda came out of the house wearing only silk pajamas, so that some of the plastered points were clearly so real.

Straight away the eyeballs Joni, Randy, and Lila glared perfectly and like they were about to come off.

“What's the Son?” tanya Imelda approached the Son still standing in front of the gate of the house.

“My friends want to go to the movies. So I...” The Son's words came to a halt when he saw a man coming out of the door.

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