Love From Mas Duda
The Debate of Inneke and Zaka Yang

"You, uhh .. I'm lazy to see that shitty face!" hiss Inneke. "Wafa! Why did you let him in? It's ruined my beautiful day here today." he lamented.

The two are still arguing, Wafa is just enjoying the debate and playing with his phone. The phone can not be used to open internet service. So Wafa can only play games that he had downloaded from home.

"Do you think I want to meet you too? No, Miss sucks!" sulut Zaka Yang's. "Huft, you just piss me off!" coined.

"So, you think I'm happy to meet you? Oh, very clearly males. I'm sure today will be my worst day. There will be misfortune in my day if I meet you, karatan singles!" Inneke won't lose.

The debate grew fiercer, even though they had a fight right on top of Wafa while sitting. Inneke stood in front of Wafa, then Zaka Yang stood behind the sofa that Wafa occupied exactly.

"Are you not tired of the storm? Do you know, the noise of your mouth was heard by the big boss who was talking about business with me," Bian said firmly.

"Sir, he started first. Semu—" said Zaka Yang stopped.

"What's with him starting first, so you're free to retaliate? There's ethics in arguing, Zaka Yang. Should you argue in front of me and Wafa?" Bian interrupted Zaka Yang's words.

"You too!" show Bian to Inneke. "Is it to you that Zaka is a calamity? How could he have ruined your day because of this meeting?" continued.

"Look at the Wafa below you. Don't you think about whether he's distracted or not with your ridiculous debate, huh!"

When Bian spoke, no one dared to interrupt him. After all, what Bian said was indeed true. That's why they chose to be quiet and listen to the advice of the rich widower.

"Wafa," call the widower.

"Yes?" tell the girl.

"Come, you're coming with me. Let them both stay here" Bian asked.

Wafa nodded slowly, then moved up and followed Bian's footsteps.

"Wafa, don't leave me with him, please don't go, I don't want to be with the rusty single," Inneke pleaded with Wafa with his arm. But Wafa just shook his head and immediately left.

"Tu-Tuan, you ..." Bian's eyes had already made Zaka Yang speechless.

Now they both live in that apartment. They stared at each other intently, as if to the point of removing the laser and both eyeballs each. After a while, they compactly throw away face.

'Why did Mr Bian send him here? If he wants to go for a walk with Wafa, I can also stay here by myself. He thought I didn't dare to be alone?' lamented Inneke in heart.

'Huft, it'll just piss me off his presence!'

While Zaka Yang, just be quiet. Not much nagging though in the heart. Funny thing is, suddenly they were sitting simultaneously previously occupied by Wafa.

"Woy, come!" shouted Inneke, straight pulled over to sit in the corner of the sofa.

Bugs!

Zaka Yang patted the sofa. "Oh my God, can you not scream?" Zaka Yang rubbed his chest. "Why should you scream?"

"Well, why are you sitting on this couch? I was surprised when you suddenly sat next to me. Where until his hand nudges my hand anyway!" ketus Inneke, his neck muscles until it appears because it speaks too insistent.

Zaka Yang patted his forehead. "Of all the sofas, why are you sitting on this couch? You could've sat on that couch, right?" full of patience, when this man faced Inneke.

"You're wrong, not me!" shout Inneke.

"Whatever!" Zaka Yang began to get emotionally hooked. Luckily he said only that one word, then got busy with his phone.

"Why should he be the one Mr. Bian sent to accompany me? There are no handsome, handsome employees like Daddy Shahrukh Khan?"

"Why should a model like her rusty single assistant?"

"Eh, singles? God, how do I know if that guy's single?"

"Hm, of course from his stature. Who would want to be with someone like him? Let it be, what I think of it for. Doesn't matter!"

Inneke grabbed his phone, he was about to play a game on his phone. Unfortunately the game cannot be played because it must be online, that's also Inneke has not activated the data because he had to replace his sim card.

"Just sleep!" yells.

His body continued to roll here and there, but his narrow eyes did not want to be closed. His brain kept thinking about random things until Inneke was upset himself. "Hashhah!" he kicked the pillow beside him.

"Can't be allowed!" the upset.

"I'm gonna ask that rusty singles to make me happy. Oh, don't ask, but I'll make her please me!"

Inneke walked quickly, like an angry Hulk character. His feet were stomped like a child whining for a balloon on his mother.

"Wooy!"

The screams from Inneke shocked Zaka Yang to the point of throwing his phone.

Klekek~

The crisp sound of the competent assistant's cell phone fell on the vase on the table. Then again crisp sound fell to the floor which at that time there was no carpet. Seeing Zaka Yang's phone that looks expensive, making Inneke gaping wide.

The sound of rough breathing came out from Zaka Yang's mouth.

"Jeez, a rusty singles assistant. Didn't you want your phone until you had to throw it?" tanya Inneke.

"Um, if you don't want it, it would be nice for your phone to be donated to me. But if it falls like that ... It seems I don't want to either" he added confidently.

BRUAK!!

Zaka Yang kicked the table.

But he can still maintain his emotions, holding his anger so that things do not make him in a complicated situation because previously Bian said if he did not want to hear the slightest complaint from Inneke about him.

Without saying a word, Zaka Yang picked up his phone and stepped away from the living room. He walked to the door and wanted to get out of the apartment.

"Hey, where are you going?" tanya Inneke stopped Zaka Yang's steps. "Do you want to leave me? If you do, you should buy me an Internet card first, I'm so bored not playing my favorite online game." he ordered casually.

Zaka Yang reached into his pocket. Actually he had already bought internet cards for Wafa and Inneke, he only wanted to play with Inneke and would only give if Inneke had given up. Unfortunately, Inneke had already annoyed him first. So Zaka Yang also did not want to save the internet cartoon again.

"Take it and don't be noisy. I'm lazy to serve a girl who doesn't have manners like you." Zaka Yang said the word in Mandarin, then threw the cartoon at the table.

BLAM!!

Door closes. Zaka Yang can't get in anymore because he doesn't know the pin of the apartment. Of course Inneke knew the PIN because Wafa had told him before. But just then, Inneke just kept silent and stared at Zaka Yang's departure with an unhappy look.