
"Eh, but really, ma'am. I was horrified the Dina said to wait at the hotel. What do you think, the one she invited to the hotel was your husband huh, mbak?" terka mbak Tuti's.
Ayu immediately shook her head. He did not want to tell his household problems to others, including the neighbor.
"No ah, where is Dina. Ma'am Tuti misheard the times." I refute.
"Ah, not possible. People obviously I heard him say that anyway." reply mbak Tuti still kekeuh with his opinion.
"You don't believe it, yes already." said Ayu ketus, while continuing to tidy up his merchandise.
Not wanting to prolong the conversation, Ayu pretends to have an upset stomach and wants to throw her into the bathroom.
"Aduuuuh, my stomach suddenly mules nih, mbak. I went back first yes, it's been really quite efficient." said Ayu while grimacing holding her stomach.
"Oh okay, please mbak. If so excuse me first yes, sometime we keep talking again." said Tuti then stepped out of the kiosk Ayu.
"Yes, mbak." Ayu replied with a slanted smile, and stepped inside the house.
Arriving in the living room, Ayu sat on a long sofa and lit her cigarette. With a look of light looking straight ahead, Ayu also recalled the words of her sworn enemy earlier.
"Huffff, because of the witch's mouth, people are so on board with my household affairs." Ayu muttered with a heavy sigh.
While being engrossed in contemplation, Ayu suddenly gasped in shock at hearing the ringing sound of a cell phone, which was squealing on the table.
"Hadehh, make a surprise cell phone." Ayu grumbled.
With the ogah-ogahan movement, Ayu immediately took his cellphone. When he saw the name of the caller, Ayu's eyes immediately swerved with her mouth slightly open.
"Rendi," murmured Ayu.
Ayu refuses a call from her ex-boyfriend, as she is afraid that she will disturb her husband's sleep.
With a sagging motion, Ayu peeked into the room and saw Darma was fast asleep. After confirming the state of her husband, Ayu sat back in place and fiddled with her cellphone.
"We're talking, my husband's home."
After typing those words, Ayu immediately sent them to Rendi. It did not take long, a reply from Rendi also appeared on the screen of Ayu's phone.
"Oh, okay dear." reply Rendi with emoji love lined up.
Ayu smiled to herself, when she saw the message from Rendi. After that, he returned to reply.
"Where else is it?" ask Ayu.
"Again at home, baby. What's wrong, miss?" ask Rendi back.
"Did, ge er. Who else misses the same? I'm just talking, hehehe." Ayu replied.
"Iiiiissss, it's so evil. Kirain was kangen, it turned out to be just a small talk." replied Rendi with a crying emoji.
Ayu did not reply, she smiled again while continuing to look at the message from Rendi. Because there was no reply from Ayu, Rendi sent her message back.
"Diem's cigarette? Why, afraid of getting caught by your husband? Where is she now?" ask Rendi.
"No, why fear? The guy he's sleeping with." Ayu replied.
"Oh, thank goodness. Kirain you guys are sitting together." reply Rendi relieved.
"No," retorted Ayu.
"So, when do we get to see each other again?" ask Rendi.
"So, I can't give you an answer right now. You see, my husband has rarely been out of the house lately, so I can't give you certainty. I'm afraid to disappoint you later." Ayu replied honestly.
"Yaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh... Don't be later, now my brother is already disappointed heavily." reply Rendi.
Ayu was silent for a moment, she thought of a way to be able to comfort Rendi. After a moment of thought, Ayu finally typed her short message back.
"Patience, dear. If there is free time, we will definitely meet again." Ayu replied.
"Yes, but not for long! Afraid of his keburu karatan nih spear brother, if later not in sharpening." reply Rendi.
"Yes, chatty. Okay, let's hope first. We'll call back sometime. I'm gonna take a break, bye! Emmuaayahh... His kisses from far away yes, hehehe." retorted Ayu.
"Okay, honey. I love you, emmuaaahhh.." reply Rendi, he also returned my kiss.
After replying with Rendi, Ayu put her phone back on the table. After that, he laid his body on the sofa that had been sitting on him.
While smoking a cigarette and staring at the living room ceiling, Ayu also re-think about her dark relationship with Rendi.
"Where's the way he cut ties with Rendi?" muttered Ayu confused.
"If I asked him to stay away from me, he wouldn't want to. It could be, he even more reckless later." continued Ayu.
While engrossed in contemplation, Ayu was suddenly surprised to see the arrival of Mr. Kades who had stood upright in front of the door of his house.
"Hi, ma'am Ayu. How are you?" greet Mr. Kades with a smile, and wave his hand.
Visual: Mr. Kades
Ayu was immediately flabbergasted with round eyes, while looking at the appearance of Mr. Kades who looked very neat with his black suit.
"Well, handsome is really aki-aki." Ayu.
After a moment of fixation, Ayu was immediately awakened when Mr. Kades flicked his finger in front of his face.
"Bak, how come you're even dumb? Yes, hihihi." ledek pak Kades.
"Sstttt, no noise, sir! There is my husband in the room." whispered Ayu as she stuck her index finger on Mr. Kades' lips.
"ops, sorry. I don't know if there's a Darma mas at home." replied Mr. Kades while keeping his own mouth shut.
"Yes no papa, the important thing is that you do not be noisy. Afraid of her later he woke up stern." said Ayu in a soft voice, like a person who was whispering.
"OK, mbak." reply Mr. Kades.
Ayu immediately invited Mr. Kades into the kiosk, to continue their conversation there.
"Come, sir! We'll talk at the kiosk."
Ayu exclaimed as she pulled Mr. Kades' hand towards her stall. Getting such sudden treatment, Mr. Kades was just resigned and followed Ayu's steps from behind.
Arriving at the kiosk, Mr. Kades was immediately seated in a plastic chair that was already available. While Ayu, he holds a duster and pretends to clean his merchandise back.
"We're talking slowly, sir. Afraid of her later someone will be nagging." whispered Ayu.
"Okay, sweet." replied Mr. Kades while pinching my gnarled cheek.
While continuing to pretend to clean things, Ayu also began to open the conversation again.
"What do you want to do here?" ask Ayu.
"Because of kangen, mbak. That time I don't understand?" reply Mr. Kades, while turning to the outside of the stall to see the situation around.
"Oh, kirain there is need for what." Ayu replies casually while continuing to do her activities.
"So what, ma'am? Can we go to the hotel today?" ask mr. Kades.
"Can't, sir. I know for myself that Bang Darma is at home." Ayu replied.
"Yes, but who knows Ayu can steal time for me" said Mr. Kades.
Ayu turned a glance, then returned to busying herself with her pretense.
"If you can't today, sir. What if tomorrow? Do you have time?" ask Ayu.
"Okay, I'm working on it, ma'am. If you can, I will tell you as soon as possible." replied Mr. Kades then got up from the chair, and hugged Ayu's body from behind.
Got a surprise attack from Mr. Kades, Ayu was immediately jumped in shock and immediately released the middle-aged man's embrace.
"Please, sir! You if anyone sees, can berabe his business." said Ayu panicked.
"Hehehe, I'm sorry mbak, I'm khilaf. After that I can not stand, if you see the body mbak Ayu auhai." reply Mr. Kades then release his embrace, and peek lightning my lips.
"Either, reason. Say again want. Isn't that right, what am I?" ledek Ayu's.
"Hehehe, know him." replied Mr. Kades while menoel-noel chin Ayu.
Seeing the flirtatious behavior of Mr. Kades, Ayu just smiled and continued his activities again. After seeing the clock coiled on his wrist, Mr. Kades decided to leave.
"Then I say yes, ma'am. Tomorrow I tell you, if I have free time." said Mr. Kades, then kissed Ayu's forehead and hugged her body back.
"OK, sir." reply Ayu.
After saying goodbye, Mr. Kades stepped out and passed away from Ayu.
"Huh, finally go also tuh aki-aki itch." muttered Ayu while sighing in relief.
After the departure of Mr. Kades, Ayu went back into the house and laid his body in the living room. When he was about to close his eyes, suddenly Darma's voice sounded calling out to Ayu from inside the room.
"DADDY, HERE'S BENTAR!" screech Darma with a shrill voice.