Dul
136. Go Public

A month more without news and clear certainty from a Abdullah Son Satyadarma, making Robin and Putra quite frantic. Especially because they have finalized the plan with Lova. Not an official event. Just lunch and casual conversation. In contrast to Joseph who responded to it casually.

“Entah where is this Dul. Kuchat is not reciprocated. Not even read. I'd like to call ... I'm afraid I am too. Disturbing her thought. I also want to know about the agreement with Lova.”

“Why should you get dizzy?” ask Putra.

“Fear of being mistaken for a fraudster like Si Lova. I promised I'd meet Dul. No need to be the same thing Lova was not pa-pa. See you aja.”

“Yes, you have to take responsibility yourself, Bin. Dul does not promise anything to us. You yourself are sure that this week Dul can. You're the one who said Dul wasn't the kind of person who likes to cancel appointments at the last minute. You—”

“Iya, Son. Ja. I'm all that said. Not yous. You're like my mamak in the past. Every time I asked for five thousand dollars, all my fault from birth was revealed. Kayak muzzle you now.”

“Can't we sit quietly enjoying this tea and snack for a moment? It's time we put ourselves in wait for Dul to come or not. Most importantly, we have told Dul about the day, the place, and the time. Lova is not coming either. It is proven that until this moment Lova has not revealed the trunk of her nose. So, you guys don't have to fuss now. How?” Yoseph finally made a sound after hearing a small commotion nearby.

“We're not making a fuss, you know, Seph. This conversation is just a routine of Robin's impatience. I guess after having a boyfriend Robin can be patient. Apparently, yes, not really. The man must learn patience, Bin.” The son glared with the corner of his eyes glancing at Robin.

“Don't teach me patience, Put. I once waited for my mother in tax (market), but my mother came home by motorcycle taxi. My mom forgot my pigi. You think ... less patient especially me?” Robin replied to Son's sharp glances.

“How about we order food first? Rarely do we eat together in a fancy restaurant like this. This restaurant tablecloth is white with lace. Usually we eat at restaurants that have a picture of Pucuk Teh Fragrant. We should celebrate this increase. Not even arguing.” Joseph waved at the restaurant waiter who stood holding the menu.

“I order this snack menu and drink this one.” Yoseph pointed to a bowl of tofu chili salt and ice americano on the menu. “What message do you have?” Joseph looked at the Son and Robin, whose attention was beginning to be distracted by a menu book.

“I order cold sweet tea. Don't be sweet the important time faithful,” said Robin, smiling at the maid who immediately recorded her order.

“I order ice cappucino and mineral water,” Putra added while closing the menu and handing it back to the waitress. “For a while it was, Ma'am. Later if there is an addition we call again.”

The debate a moment ago was forgotten. He was silent and busy checking his phone.

“Duma how, Bin? Still sambling?” ask the son suddenly. Remember that the employee was still cringe because his relationship with Robin was not too smooth because of the busyness of his best friend lately.

“Still sulking. Let me just say it first. There's really no problem. I was busy again. Many times I send orders to and fro. I think the Duma just misses me. You know, Put. Women if you miss everything so made wrong. Who sulklah, delete profile photo Watsap, delete photos together in the wallpaper, if you can photos in ID card removed, must be removed with him. Gnah .. don't have a little girl. Pas already anyone wants to turn out dizzy also.”

“Then all you can do is be grateful, Bin.” Joseph looked at Robin with a serious look. He then watched as the maids arranged their drinks at the table and left them again after putting down the drinking straws.

“Put, see your hape again. Who knows if Dul has news. Not even meeting the Lova was nothing. I miss Dul. We haven't seen him in a long time.” Robin nudged the end of the men's shoes under the table. His friend immediately did what was asked. However, again the Son's answer is only a slug.

“Ya, already. Maybe Dul is busy. Since we are already sitting in this luxurious restaurant, there is no harm in us starting to enjoy the atmosphere. Let's drink.” Joseph shook his hands over the menu they ordered.

“Doorr!” Dul suddenly appears gripping the Son's shoulder.

Robin's smile glanced at Dul, as her overstretched hand shifted the phone's screen as the phone came in from Lova. “ Ha-hello? Ha's? Over where? Ha's? Iya—iya. Okay—” Her speech was cut short as Lova ended the conversation across the street. “Ih, really, can be like gini ..” shrewd Robin, staring at his phone with a look of disbelief.

“Shock, no?” Dul went around the table and took his place next to the empty Son.

“Truly shocked, Dul. You're over a month old with no news. Where to go?” The son patted the arm of Dul who was still chuckling.

“Wait to finish inauguration at the State Palace. If it has not been inaugurated it does not feel good to go anywhere.” Dul welcomes Robin's slow bending on his left side.

“Times Bang Letda this, bah. More manly I'll look,” seloroh Robin.

“Can aja. What's the story?” Dul looked around.

“Robin no girlfriend, Son also no boyfriend. If it was my girlfriend you would have known, Dul.” Joseph sipped his drink casually.

Dul raised both eyebrows staring at Robin. “Seriously, Bin? Do you have a girlfriend? Son too?” Dul straightened his body and looked at his two best friends in turn. This is the news he has been waiting for from his two best friends. His solidarity is not to be questioned. There is no way he introduced Annisa to two friends who since High School are still at home with single status.

The son and Robin exchanged glances with a pinched smile. Then the two nodded. “Before we apologized, Dul. We want to recognize—”

“Ngenalin who? Your boyfriend? Then I would also like to know..” Dul reached into his phone in his pants pocket and typed something in the messaging app. His phone rang and Dul answered. “Iya .. I've met Robin and Son. It's nothin. It will be finished from there can come here. I wait, yes.”

As long as Dul received the phone call, all the gazes were directed at him. Robin was agitated. The feeling is starting to feel bad. The son exchanged glances with Joseph. It seems their estimate this time missed.

“Who are you calling?” ask Robin. I immediately wanted to ascertain his worries.

“There, deh ...,” says Dul, mouth shut with a smile.

Then, the glass door across from their chair swung open. A woman with her hair cut under her ears walked into the restaurant and circulated her gaze.

The sound of heels knocking on the floor that was getting closer to their table made the gazes of the four pairs of men turn to the source of the sound.

“Hai .. Letda Abdullah Son of Satyadarma? How are you?” Lova stands with tight blue jeans and tops of a sheet of sweatshirt and an oversized grey blazer. “Kok, on dumbbells? I forgot about me, huh?”

To Be Continued