
"Argh! Why am I also in the shoes?" put it on yourself.
Galang tried to divert attention from Thea until he returned to focus on the film he watched. Not long after he heard someone open the door. He saw who had come, rather a little hoping that his mother was who he had seen.
But it's not, it's Thea. A new person he married for less than a day was looking moody and lazy even just to walk.
Galang was still in his place as Thea passed behind him without a word.
"Ekhm! There are people here, yes. Not satan!" chirps Galang a bit hard but did not look towards thea at all. It was just a word to Thea to let her know what was going on.
"Asalamualaikum," said Thea very slowly as he was about to step foot into the room.
Galang scowled, he also turned towards Thea with a little grumbling indistinctly.
"Heh, maen nyelonong aja lo rich chicken! Here," said Galang later.
"Ish, what the fuck? I'm cape, I'm gonna take a shower. Just so, yes," said Thea without moving a bit from where she stood.
"Well, really ni girl. Your husband called. You want to be a bad wife? I'm damned to be a new dipper grandma know the taste of lo," said Galang again.
He smiled because he felt funny himself, he saw there Thea was grumbling, I don't know what Thea said but he stepped also towards her.
Thea ketus while slightly slamming her body into the sofa next to Galang.
Galang did not say any more and instead spread his palm before Thea with a wide grin.
"What else?" asked Thea again, a little squeaky on her forehead, astonished.
"Kiss my hand."
"Huhuh?"
Galang further widened the grin because he saw Thea who was increasingly upset with him.
"Why? You are my wife, naturally dong a wife nyium hands her husband? Moreover, I was already helping you meet with Wingky, you do not want to say thanks to me?" said Galang again.
"Hhhh, yes yes. Thank you," Thea said, as she grabbed the palm and kissed it for a while.
"Hehe, that's dong! It's called a good wife, how about it?" asked Galang then after he was satisfied enough to make Thea increasingly look scowled.
"Where's what?"
"Yes temen lo, how is he? He's not papa?" ask Galang again.
"Umh, he doesn't have a papa. He had a bit of a fever, so I was the same prince as him in his apartment. So I came home late because I waited until her parents came there" said Thea.
This time his voice was soft and his eyes were empty. His body was indeed in this house, but it seemed like he had stayed where Wingky was. That's what Galang is thinking right now.
"Oh," said Galang briefly.
"Eh, but. I'm the same story as you anyway? Why do you care about my business?!" asked Thea very quickly and rather loudly.
Galang scrunched his forehead. Right, why should he know? And what good would it be if he knew?
"That's it, obviously I should know! You are my wife. Although you go with my permission, but you meet the same is not mukhrim lo, I should be the one who is angry. But why are you even the sewot! Hhhh, I helped you! Mending I just let you run in the streets," said Galang angry.
He moved from his seat in annoyance and immediately left Thea who looked astonished by his attitude.
"Basic freak! Astral creature ngeselin!" thea said half-grumbling.
Dong Ding!
Suddenly the sound of a house bell rang to make Galang stop his steps and Thea now walked to the door to see who came.
CLAMPS
The door was opened wide by Thea,
"Sorry, who, huh?" thea asked kindly to someone who was standing in front of her.
He saw a chubby-cheeked girl with long straight black hair, a knee-length red dress with high heels that she wore further beautified her appearance
"Hi," he said kindly greeting Thea.
"The, who?" ask Galang who followed in front of the door.
"Groof?"
Galang turned his head because he heard someone calling his name and when he saw, his eyes immediately perfectly rounded with a sweet smile adorning his face.
"Nayla?" he said then a little screamed because he was so surprised he saw the arrival of a girl named Nayla in his house.
"Hi, long ago we didn't meet. Lang," said Nayla who also smiled sweetly towards Galang.
Thea frowned for a while, it seemed like the two of them already knew each other. Because the look on Galang's face looks different when he sees the girl.
Moreover, Galang's attitude was also suddenly sweet when talking. That girl must be pretty special to him.
"Nay, let's go in first. It's not good to talk while standing up" Galang told Nayla.
Nayla just nodded slowly and smiled as she agreed with Galang.
The two of them now walked into the living room, leaving Thea still standing holding the doorknob and watching the two of them suddenly forget about it.
"Eumh, you wait here for a while, I'd like to call Bi Esti to make a drink. What do you want to drink?" tanya Galang who is now in the living room with Nayla.
"Well, why isn't he? She's your maid too, right?" ask Nayla to Galang.
"Huhuh?"
Galang and Thea both frowned. Being near Galang, Thea looked at herself from top to bottom.
T-shirts and jeans and hair tied up origin may have made her look like a 'maid' in this house.
Thea sighed, ah! It's a little painful, but the girl's not wrong either.
She deserves to be a 'maid' not a Cinderella in this house.
"A-he's not a maid, but she's my wife" Galang replied.
"Oh, sorry I don't know. I thought she was your maid, because I just saw her now. Sorry well. know me Nayla," said Nayla as she extended one hand towards Thea.
"Thea," Thea replied with a faint smile.
"Yeah, Lang. It's rich I won't be long, I just came here to take you to find food around here. Can, right?" ask Nayla.
"Oh, yes, you can dong. If so wait a moment yes, I want to change clothes first," sambar Galang so quickly while directly stepping his feet towards the room.
Thea's lips pursed, that guy! How could she be so sweet to another girl? But against it is totally inversely proportional.
"Hey, Thea. That's your name, right?" nayla said suddenly.
Thea who had earlier noticed Galang's departure to the top floor had just realized that he was still in the living room.
"Nghh, huh? Why?" answer Thea.
He who was still standing in his place saw that now Nayla was sitting on the sofa and looked flat looking at him.
"Do you know? the marriage that happened because of the accident will not last long. Because I believe that Galang can't do that" Nayla said.
Thea frowned when she heard Nayla's words. The girl looked calm and calm, but why did she say that?
"You mean, what?" ask Thea later.
"How long have you been with Galang. Don't try to like it, I think it'll be better for you" Nayla said.
"What?"
Thea fell silent, trying to find the meaning behind the words of the girl she had just seen, so that before long Thea now began to understand, nayla's words were not rude but she felt there was a little threat behind her words.
After all, come to think of it, this modern age all-round online sosmed and sophisticated app. If Nayla wants she can order anything using her phone.
But he obviously came to Galang's house only for such a small thing. It seems like the two of them have a special relationship.
"Sorry, wait a long time? Come onl. I'm ready" said Galang who had finished preparing.
Thea and Nayla looked at each other.
"Oh, no papa, Lang," replied Nayla.
Galang smiled sweetly after that he saw Thea who was still standing and was beside him.
"Lo wait for home, I'll go first. Don't forget to take a shower, your body stinks!" said Galang later.
"Hmhh," answered Thea briefly and lazily.
Galang just smiled and then he invited Nayla to leave Thea who was still standing in her place.
"Ish, you wacko!" thea said after the two of them went missing from her sight.
***
After circling around the area where he lived at night, Galang and Nayla now finally pulled over at a food stall on the side of the road.
Such a place was deliberately chosen because Galang pocket money is limited enough to treat Nayla.
It's a bit embarrassing actually, but Nayla's used to this as well.
Well, Nayla.
A girl who used to be a friend of High School time before moving to Thea's school, a girl he always pursues to get his love for, a girl who always rejected him many times and a girl who became the only friend of his life.
Now he came again after months they did not meet, Galang busy when facing the test and busy Nayla who is also a student makes them rarely meet.
"So from earlier we muters around jakarta until my hands tingle because of the drive, it's just for me to do that? Severe," said Galang who was busy eating a serving of fried noodles voraciously.
Nayla only ordered one bottle of mineral water, and only half of it was drunk. Women are so complicated.
"Yes abis, lately you are very difficult to connect. Once you contact me, you tell me about the wedding. Now who's the worse?" ask Nayla back.
Galangpun stopped his activity and looked towards Nayla.
"Loh, I'm evil why try? You're my only friend, so maybe I can't tell you. Tar if you know of anyone else, I'm wrong."
"Yes, but you are evil."
When I saw Nayla smiling.
For some reason his heart was pounding so fast, his chubby cheeks seemed so adorable to him. And that's what made him interested when he first saw Nayla first while at school.
Especially now that the girl has become a student, her appearance is more graceful and more beautiful.
Galang so dissolved in his attitude to look at Nayla, his thoughts far drifting everywhere, the smile of the girl as if hypnotizing herself to not be able to get out of the circle of delusion so high.
"Lang?" nayla.
Galang did not respond and instead continued to look at Nayla's face.
"Lang?" nayla said again as she flicked her palm in front of Galang.
"Huhh, why?" asked Galang back who began to realize from his daydream.
"You're dreaming, huh? Ih, so from now on I'm not talking you're horrified. What a habit!" nayla said a little grumbling at Galang.
Galang grinned crisp while scratching his head that did not feel itchy. It turned out that he could not change his habits at all every time he looked at Nayla's smile.
"Astagfirullahal, wake up! Auntie said, naughty eyes, naughty eyes!" galang said to himself in a heart that was trying to be aware of his own daydream.
"Lang, do you like Thea?" tanya Nayla arrived.
"Huhuh? No, it's crazy that I like her rich chick, ikh. He was open my type really, really," replied Galang, innocently. The food is almost finished.
"Oooh, what kind of girl are you rich with?"
"You," answered Galang briefly and innocently.
.
"Oooh, why don't you just shoot me?"
"Ah, bosen shoot you. Abis I was rejected mulu!" galang replied again, sipping a glass of sweet iced tea to relieve his throat.
"Oooh, why not try again? Who knows if it's acceptable."
"Uhukkk!"
Hearing the unexpected, Galang choked on his own drink. Here, that question? Whatdoes thatmean?
After many times he expressed his feelings to Nayla and was always rejected, why did the girl even give 'code' to him?
How can this happen at a time like this?
"Eh, what's wrong with you? Geez slowly dong drink it," said Nayla while patting Galang's back gently.
Galang tried to catch his breath for a while, after which he drank again because now even his heart did not stop pounding quickly because he was nervous again. Nayla's words really made her shocked not to play.
"Dear, Nay. It's a shame, the power mending me anterin you go home deh, yu." The barn gave an excuse.
Time has shown at half-ten in the evening and he certainly can't bring the girls home any more tonight than this.
Moreover, the words uttered by Nayla was very sensitive for him who now has a status as a husband.
"Well, even though I still want to be with you for a long time" said Nayla with a sad face.
"Hehe, I'll see you again. Not good, and I thought I'd kidnap people how to try?" said Galang again. After he paid for what they had ordered, he walked to Nayla's car.
***
When he stepped into the house, he again saw the watch in his hand.
When it was half-twelve o'clock at night, a very heavy drowsiness began to spread in both eyes.
Tired indeed, but tonight he was already very happy, this was the first time he could smile freely and forget anything that weighed on his mind.
When he got to the front of the room, he opened the door. Take off the jacket he wears along with his accessories and put it neatly in its original place.
When he entered this room, he realized that from today on he did not sleep alone.
He already has a wife who now seems comfortable and enters his dream comfortably on the bed.
After changing clothes, he walked to the bed and laid his body there.
He closed his eyes and prayed that Nayla could enter his dream if she could.
Ah, that was really a very dirty and strange thought! He smiled as he felt strange about his own thoughts at this moment.
BHUKA!
"Yahoooo!" Galang.
BRUK!
When he was feeling good to sleep soundly, suddenly Galang rolled to the floor until he grimaced in pain himself.
"Adededeh, why me? There was an earthquake, ah eahhh! Though Nayla has entered into my dream earlier, so say right!" gerutu.
"Earthquake! Nice of you, sleep while curling me. Basic perverted brain!" said Thea a little screamed while throwing a pillow roll towards Galang.
"Emm?"
Galang somewhat astonished by the words of Thea just now, he who was still half-conscious repeatedly tried to stroke both eyes with his hands to resuscitate himself.
And after enough awareness, he realized that It was Thea who made him fall to the floor, because he saw that Thea was looking at him upset.
She dreams of Nayla in her sleep but hugs Thea in the real world. Ah, how could that be?
"Well! Elo who made me jatoh?! Uh, who's been curling elo? I don't want me. Disturb my sleep aja lo," said Galang rather upset while moving from the floor and want to sleep again on the mattress.
BHUKA!
Suddenly Thea threw a pillow at him with annoyance.
"Don't try, yeah! Sleep under there! I don't want to sleep with you! Perverted brain!" thea said later.
"Well? Why should I sleep downstairs? This my bed? It was obviously Elo who was sleeping downstairs! Look out, I'm going to sleep!" said Galang did not want to lose. Immediately spread his body again without caring about Thea's endless babbling.
BHUKA!
Again Thea rolled the frail body to the floor for the second time.
"Adededeh, uh buset ni girl kejem terribly si! Sick tau, lo maen rolling my body. I'm a bolster goat, hahh!"
"You're the one who's got to sleep downstairs, period!" thea shouted a little.
"Well, I don't want to!" said Galang did not want to lose while moving again to the bed.
But it seems like Thea really does not want to let it go until there is a small commotion to maintain their respective positions.
"Go!"
"Relieve it!"
"That's right!"
Encouragement ensued, and the fierce quarrel was stopped because one of them could not balance themselves.
Thea, who was spontaneous, accidentally pulled Galang's body until it hit his own body.
The cup!
One kiss landed, right on the lips. Thea's eyes were rounded with both of her cheeks that were hot, embarrassed. He immediately pecked feeling the weight of the frail body was right on it, very close.
"YES!" They both scream at the same time.
Galang and Thea quickly wipe the unexpected marks of their first kiss.
"Buset bye, pait! Abis nelen autan huh, lo?" chirps Galang.
Thea's eyes were wide. What should Galang react to after stealing his first kiss?! Goddamn bum!
In the end, Thea pushed Galang's frail body out of the room and quickly closed the door after he managed to get the young man out of the room.
"God! Open the door, wah bad you sure! The feeling that I see in soap operas are usually women who are afraid of gini, why don't I, huh? Woi, this is my room! Adeehhhhh where cold again," said Galang while unceasingly knocking on the door of the room.
CLAMPS!
The sound of the door opening.
Galang spread a wide grin because he saw Thea now also smiling sweetly towards him.
"Gue can sleep in the dalem?" tanyanya.
BRUK!
Not let Galang enter but Thea instead threw a pair of pillows and blankets towards Galang.
"Don't dream" said Thea Ketus, closing the door again quickly without Galang being able to prevent it.
"Well? Eh basic rese lo, hhhhh! Oddly enough, when the husband swerved his wife even said perverted!" the gerutu then stepped foot into another room with great force