
"Sir Arkaaaaa.......!!!!" shouted Mentari at the door, because Arka left and she lived alone in the apartment. Mentari was upset because he could not get out because he did not know the password of the apartment door. And it was confirmed that if he would be confined there until Arka returned, Mentari sat on the floor and she leaned against the door leaf, "Sister..... Arkaaaaaa..hiks....." The sun was crying and sometimes he was screaming. Sometimes he banged on the door, until his hand hurt. Not only with his hands his feet also occasionally kicked the door, his anguish.
"What?" arka replied casually, he came out of a study.
Mentari's eyes widened, he was surprised that Arka had not left and left himself confined to his apartment. The sun woke up from his seat, and quickly wiped away the trail of tears that drenched his cheeks. He wiped with the pajamas he was wearing, even wiping a little snot that came out, he was still confused and embarrassed.
"Sir Arka is still here?" ask the Mentari with doubt.
Arka smiled and wanted to laugh looking at Mentari's face, "Where am I going?" Arka did not answer, but asked, "Based on the children."
"Ish....." Mentari was upset with himself, because he was caught Arka was crying now he was again called a child. The thing that Mentari dislikes the most, because he feels he is an adult.
Arka knew Mentari was upset with him, and it made Arka more like to try Mentari, "You're like those in cartoons that are children, but do not like to say children," Arka explained again.
"If the cartoons are children, Dance already high school is waiting for graduation day as well, even Dance already wants to go to college, so Dance children from where?!" annoyed Mentari while shaking her waist, did not forget her eyes looked at Arka sharply plus again with a voice that screamed when speaking.
"So you're an adult?" asked Arka while raising her next to her eyebrows.
"Well," said Mentari, but he did not forget to boast.
"really?" Arka approached Mentari until both of them were only one meter away.
"From college, get married!" bright Mentari clearly and all his carelessness, "Where there are children who are married, who are married it must be adults.obviously yes Kak, Dance is an adult!" add another Mentari without any fear.
Arka feels like she has entertainment. He who does not talk much, can speak with words quite a lot and long just because of the carelessness and furore of Mentari, "If you go to college you will become a scholar?" ask Arka.
"It's his second wife!" answer Mentari origin.
"O....." Arka nodded, "If after marriage you become what?" added Arka again.
"So wife, so Ib......" Mentari decided on the word he was about to say, he shuddered in horror with an answer he almost made clear to Arka.
Arka brought her face closer, "So wife and be Mom....hug it?" ask Arka.
Mentari just gulped saliva, without him Arka is quite difficult to argue, and he was thinking of the right answer so as not to be cornered.
"Yes but....."
"But what?" Arka is approaching Mentari.
The sun took a step back, his legs shook until his body finally hit the door and could no longer move.
Arka placed his hands on the adjacent door Dau next to the arms of the Right Mentari, as well as next to him again, where Mentari can no longer escape from his confinement, "Let's explain my wife?" ask Arka in a pretty soft voice.
Hearing the word Mentari's wife getting cold sweat, but strangely Mentari likes Arka body odor that even makes her feel at home for a long time near her husband. Cold sweat flooded his body.
"Sister Arka.." said Mentari pleading, even his face showing the desire to be loved.
"What?" asked Arka casually without staying away one bit.
"Mr......." Mentari covered his face with both hands, he was afraid to see Arka's face closely because his heart was beating fast.
"Bad brother..later Tari katuin to Mami let Kakar be hit," threatened Mentari with a vibrating voice.
"Don't."
"Dari say."
"Don't!"
"Dari sayain to Mami!"
"Later Brother also said that you want to give a grandson to Mami!" Arka raised her eyebrows, to tease Mentari.
"What?" mentari's mouth was wide open because the words Arka spoke made him stupid, even a sudden atmosphere of horror.
"Deaf," Arka tapped on Mentari's forehead with her right hand.
"Dari is not DEAF." cried Mentari and then he rubbed his forehead.
"Why not deaf?"
"Sir freak!" answer Mentari again without moving in her place.
"So you said that you were an adult and even married, already a wife and want to be a mother?" Arka repeated the words that had been said Mentari but cut off, "Don't say you've forgotten, because if you forget it means you're old too!" Arka did not intend to stay away, even he forgot the work that was waiting for him. Because from now on his phone rang but he did not seem to care, because the toy in front of him is now much more interesting.
"Have a grandmother..." Mentari put on his sour face, "If Grandma Dance....Grandfatherbiscuts....Grandfatherbiscuts....Vaaaaahaha...." Mentari instead laughed because he called Arka Grandpa-grandfather.
"But when do we have a grandchild if we don't have one?"
"Ish...basic Om....om crazy!" shout Mentari.
"But what did you say, right?" Arka brought her hand closer to Mentari's shirt.
"What do you want?" Fear and fear Arka did that. Because of that, Mentari is not ready.
"It's snot in your pajamas!" arka explained, because Mentari had wiped his tears and snot with his shirt.
"He..he....." The sun covered his face in shame.
"Basic kids..jorok once!" Arka retreated and turned around, he wanted to go to his study but Mentari instead quickly ran and he wiped the snot on his shirt on an expensive suit that had been used on Arka's body.
"Mahaha......." Mentari laughed because he managed to prank Arka.
"You!" Arka raised next to his eyebrows, because Mentari had run Arka quickly also chased after Mentari. Even Mentari got up to the table, then jumped over the sofa to escape.
"Yahaha...." Mentari managed to get into the room and quickly his arm closed the door, but Arka also held the door leaf while trying to open it.
Come by my kind brother, in my latest novel. Waiting for you...