About Time.

About Time.
chapter12: indecisive


" how not to say, this restaurant has gus zafran!"said jihan .now he's cool with his hp.


"do not ask!"replied zafran casually, while eating his food voraciously.


jihaneng took a long breath of frankness exclaimed it violently.His face pouted at the zafran, while the zafran smiled towards jihan.Jihan face looked adorable now.


14.oo o'clock


jihan and zafran immediately left the restaurant after eating.zafran was still staring at the jihan who was cool with his phone.Suspected jihan was busy replying to chat from his friends and checking his college assignments.


"the plan is.gue wants to move house, how do you agree right?"ask zafran without looking at jihan.


"gue join gus zafran aja" replied jihan who is still designing hpnya.kini he is planning the opening of a restaurant in England together dika.


"well, tomorrow we move to a new house" said zafran firmly, he began to feel uncomfortable seeing jihan who was too focused on his phone and mengabaika.normally jihan always invited to chat when on the trip, he was,eliminate the boredom of zafran with chattering or discussion of some things.


jihan does have a cleverness that is able to bind his interlocutor.


"it's up to gus zafran aja, how good."sohut jihan while staring at the zafran at a glance.


his day in a new home.


jihan sat down, while watching tv in the family room, while occasionally seeing his phone.


mbok asih, the maid at the zafran house approached the jehan by bringing an iced orange and camilaan.


"dilahkaan eaten by neng!"he said while putting glasses and jars containing the nastar in front of the jihan.


"thank you, is the job done yet?if we've sat here just watching tv all snacking"pajih jihan to the maid with enthusiasm.


"tambok has finished his work.but mbok sungkaan if you have to find him here, he was afraid to bother" replied mbok politely.


"no bother at all, I'm bosen mbok if you have to be alone, take a long time working in this house?"ask jihan while taking the nastar and then devour it.


zafran who just came home from the office, immediately approached the jihan and mbok aasih who was relaxing in the family room.


"eh..."pronounced jihan, lumayan hard.has tasted the nastar that he just ate.zafran immediately approached the jehan because he was afraid of why napa.sedang mbok aasih surprised at the expression of the jehan at this time, but,his face was like a man who was feeling pained on his teeth.when it was not.he was enjoying the taste of the tastiest taste that he had ever tasted.


"neng..neng why, maybe because of my homemade nastar..eh ..neng.neng is not papa right?"ask me to panic.


a scarcity of jihan did not answer while cursing his eyes..


"dramatic little can be, see the expression mbok pasih panic funny too.hah.ha.."into jihan still with eyes closed and holding a jar filled with nastar.


"jihan..lo why?"zafran asked frantically, while touching the cheek of the jehan, he was actually hesitant but saw a jehan like this, making his doubts disappear and replaced by fear of why napa.


jihan opened his eyes slowly, shocked by the zafran state that suddenly appeared and immediately held his cheek.sound zafran who was panicking was able to make his heart beat.


"gus zafran jihan just want to mengeprank mbok pasih aja, why gus zafran follow.."pronounce jihan with a plain face.zafran immediately down his hand from cheek jihan.he feels very embarrassed now.


"lo think it's funny.huh.." said zafran directly sitting next to the jehan with an annoyed face.


"god!neng jihan.mbok panicked look neng kayak earlier,eh ..tauya just want to ngerjain mbok aja"talk mbok asih while stroking the head of soft jihan.


"hah.hah.maafin jihan mbok.hasnya nastar make really good mbok!gus zafran sorryin jihan also yes.eh gus zafran cobain nastar make mbok asih deh...enak terbet"pap jihan while thrusting nastar into the mouth of zafran.


zafran stared at the jihan, his hand wanted to take the nastar presented by the jihan, but the jehan instead brushed off his hand.


"gus zafran hasn't washed his hands yet! let's open the mouth" said the jihan, opening his chest into the mouth of the zafran.


"pinter!"jihan chirps, when the zafran is chewing the nastar which is next to the jehan for him.


"at this time, the question is still hesitant to learn to love lo and continue marriage, or even let go and end this marriage equally lo"batin zafran while glancing at jihan.