My Talak, Mas
SS 2.16

Early in the morning, Kinan had woken up from his slumber. Her clothes haven't been changed since yesterday.

Kinan was already sitting on the bed and was circulating his gaze in that spacious room. Shella was still asleep next door. She stared at her still-groomed body with white work and a black skirt. His body began to feel sore and sticky because he had not bathed since the afternoon.

Both of his legs got off the bed and touched the cold floor, then walked over to the bathroom.

The mirror in the bathroom. His face still looks wrinkled and smelly. He was really tired last night.

Gts ... Gts ... Gts ...

"Kinan?" call Shella from the bathroom door.

"Yes, Sister Shella," Kinan replied half-calling from inside the bathroom. Kinan hurriedly undressed and immediately poured water all over his body.

"What breakfast do you want? In front there is a mother who sells rice. Wanna?" shella asked in a slightly loud voice for Kinan to hear Shella's voice from outside.

"Yes Ma'am. Kinan what doyan. How Miss Shella. Just take the money in Kinan's bag in the wallet," said Kinan slowly.

Hearing Kinan's reply, Shella came out of her dorm room. As usual every morning in the cost - costan Shella there is always an old mother who peddles her merchandise into the house, hope each occupant of the boarding room will buy food sold for breakfast before leaving for the office.

"Mr Shella? What are you buying?" ask the old man politely.

"Two vegetables and rice with two. Don't forget the fritters" said Shella slowly.

"There's a guest Ma'am?" the old mother asked quietly while putting Shella's order in a plastic bag.

"Yes Mom. Prospective sister-in-law," said Shella while chuckling softly. A knot smile was painted in the corner of the old mother who also felt the happiness of Shella.

The sound of a phone ringing rang in Shella's grasp. His face sparkled when he saw the name Dimas appear on the screen of his smartphone.

"For Mas" said Shella first.

"How's kinan? Merepeotka you're not?" ask Dimas slowly.

"No Mas. Yesterday Kinan went straight to work at that cool company. In a received as a secretary, even last night in a direct delivery by his boss to boarding Shella," shella said slowly explaining the incident last night that quickly made Shella a little panicked and anxious because of the delay Kina returned to her boarding house.

"really? Kinan is working. Mercifully. What then? Distance from office and office is far? Kinan must have moved?" asked Dimas slowly who worried about his little sister.

"Entah Mas's. KInan hasn't talked about it yet. If so, then Shella aan help find the cost - cost is safe for Kinan," said Shella slowly and reassured Dimas that he can be relied on to maintain and help Kinan.

"Thank you Shell. You are the best" Dimas said.

"It's supposed to be like this, right? No need to thank you, Mas," said Shella slowly.

"Let's Shella. You in in the morning or at night?" ask Dimas slowly.

"Morning in, Mas. Take Kinan to the office. Try it later at the meeting, Shella will ask about the problem of residence. Pity too if it is too far away, fear tired. After all, Shella also can not every day deliver or pick up Kinan," said Shella slowly.

"Yes. The day after tomorrow, Mas to Jakarta with Mom. The plan is to introduce you to Mom. Let the chepet be blessed as well, and Mas can propose to you, ' said Dimas loudly.

"Said Mas dimas want to wait for Kinan to get married first," said Shella reminded.

"It was originally so Shella. But, Kinan will cancel in the application. And it seems that you also do not want to receive a proposal from his best friend's child," said Dimas slowly explained.

"Cock quiet? You don't want to be known by Mom?" ask Dimas gently.

"Ecchem ... Yes Mas. Shella wanted to be known by Mom," Shella replied rather nervously.

Shella's mind went awry. He is really happy.

"Yes already. Have you bought breakfast yet?" ask Dimas slowly.

"It's buying Mas. Kinan just took a shower, Shella offered breakfast and said anything. Kinan is not a picky girl, is he?" shella asked quietly with a bit of hesitation.

"If it's about food, it's like it's not. Whatever, Kinan wants origin instead of stale food," said Dimas invite Shella guyon so as not to be too serious to respond.

"Oh my goodness, Mas Dimas. Shella was seriously horrified even joking," said Shella sulked.

Dimas did not answer, only a crisp laugh could be heard from the phone call. Dimas is quiet but funny.

"Breakfast first there. Be ready - ready to go to work. I also want to be ready - ready for breakfast before I scream from below. Greetings to Kinan," said Dima smenasehati.

Shella reflex nodded her head slowly. He felt Dimas as if he was in front of him himself while talking to him.

"Yes Mas. Shella hang up the phone, yes" said Shella slowly.

The phone connection was cut off. Shella paid for a plastic bag of food she had bought. Then, go back to his bedroom.

kink ...

"Argh ..." cried Kinan in a very loud voice.

"Why Kinan?" shella asked frantically as she closed the door of her room and locked the room. Shella saw Kinan standing in front of the glass and covered his innocent body with a towel wrapped around the origin.

"Mr Shella. Kinan. Just want to open a towel to wear clothes, someone arrived - came in," said Kinan who looked panicked.

"Sorry Kinan," Shella said as she sighed deeply.

Shella just showed her wry smile. He panicked overwhelmingly even he became the wrong suspect. Shella put a plastic bag of her food on the table.You walked towards a special table containing several jars containing food ingredients and dispensers.

"Do you want milk, tea or coffee?" bargain Sella to Kinan who is still busy choosing the clothes he will wear from the bag.

Feeling that there is no answer. Shella turned to Kinan who was focusing on removing all the clothes from her suitcase on the bed. Kinan felt that all of his clothes were inappropriate for his current job.

"Kinan, what do you want?" shella asked, repeating her question back to Kinan.

Kinan turned towards Shella.

"White milk," replied Kinan quietly.

After making two glasses of white milk. Shella approached Kinan who was still not wearing his clothes and was busy choosing the clothes he would wear this morning to the office.

"Buddy?" shella asked quietly while staring at some clothes that were fashionable enough to wear to the office. Moreover, Kinan was a big Boss secretary.

Kinan just mnegangguk resigned. Kinan felt himself to be from the village. Unlike his friends who look fashionable and dress up.