Dul
138. Young Memories

Dul won't forget how Robin reacted that day. A friend he had known since childhood and was a very cheerful, outspoken figure also never run out of words, he said, in fact that day could only open half her mouth when Annisa came and sat between them.

While Robin was flabbergasted, Annisa instead acted ordinary. The girl was very relaxed as if there was no Lova who was stealing occasional glances towards them. It is clear that Lova is also trying to be as relaxed as possible.

It was the first time that Dul was in an awkward situation due to the presence of a creature named female. Fortunately, Annisa's flexibility makes her more relaxed. Even Robin and Putra were very keen to try hard to melt the atmosphere.

“Get you, yes …. Secretly your movement is like a member of the Detachment. In vain I feel guilty for playing the same girl as the Duma.” Robin talks between his teeth while trying to kick the back of Dul's shoes.

While Dul who heard the whispers of Robin from behind was even engrossed in welcoming Annisa by opening the menu book for the girl.

“Udah eat? I ordered, yes.” Dul waved a hand calling the waiter. As the waiter approached, Dul mentioned the menu Annisa used to order everywhere when they had just arrived at one place. French fries and iced lychee tea.

“While the name is to me, but ordered by myself.” Annisa looked at the back of the servant who left with the returned menu book.

Dul laughed as he put his hand on the back of Annisa's chair. Robin looked at Dul's movements with half-widened eyes. He was a bit surprised to see the calm Dul was not as good as he thought. He also glanced awkwardly at Lova. Feeling bad for the girl as if intentionally calling her to that place just to show the behavior of Dul and Annisa.

“Nak times you. I brought the Duma. Next time .. If you want to bring a girl, say so. Or do I call the Duma to come here?” Robin was busy whispering while scrolling through the phone. Look for the message feature to find out where her lover was that afternoon.

Dul actually heard Robin's words, but he chose not to respond. The order can be long.

“Why keep all quiet? Grogi kelen, right?” Robin grinned, giving a glance to everyone at the table.

Everyone looked at Robin and shook their heads. Dul included. “No, tuh. Ordinary aja,” replied Dul with a flat face.

“Once the girl comes. Immediately pretentious time I saw the Dul.” Robin took the time to grumble towards the Son.

“Do not sirik. Sirik unattractive sign,” said Putra who did not seem to be affected by the change of atmosphere around him.

“By the way ... You have been inaugurated, yes?” Lova looked at Dul.

“Name as Dul?” ask the Son to Lova.

“Yes, it's the same with Dul. Who else has an inauguration show here? You you? Inducted so what? Gapura complex?” Robin punches softly in the arms of the Son who immediately punches Robin.

“I said so because I don't see who would respond to Lova's question. You should be here to act as a moderator so that this meeting is not rigid, Bin.” Son pouting.

Dul recalled his father's words, that women's jealousy does not look at what age.

The strangest meeting was supposed to have a disappointing ending for many. Or at least, Lova must be disappointed and sulked at Robin who like a salesman offers to come to the place to meet Dul so excited. As it turns out, Lova and Annisa are having a serious conversation about their acquaintance.

“So, Brother Andre is way above you? Now he says he's picking up a specialist, huh? What specialist? Have you ever met 'none?” Lova became increasingly interested in her chat with Annisa. When a waiter approached and arranged a drink glass in front of her, Lova simply shifted her hand slightly. His focus remained on Annisa.

“Iya. Where does Lova know Andre? My friend said, Brother Andre now take the surgical specialist.” Annisa, who seems to be interested in the contents of her conversation with Lova, now forgets about Dul's hand holding her under the table. He leaned forward and started stirring the drink.

Three pairs of young men's eyes observed two beautiful young women who were exchanging information. The three pairs of young men's ears also did not escape digesting the thing Lova and Annisa were talking about. That is, another young man.

“Oh .. surgical specialist.” Lova chuckled as she covered her mouth very sweetly. “Means Brother Andre didn't lie to me. I met him at a concert two weeks ago. He's lying. But ... This is the same Andre, right? Not wrong people?” Lova laughed again. And every time Lova laughed, Robin went to the side of her head as if surprised to hear the girl's laughter.

“His power is not wrong, deh. My senior brother Andre in medicine is tall, his hair is straight, his skin is so yellow, right?” Annisa leaned her body towards Lova.

Lova was excited. “Rarely talking. His voice is deep. Yes, right?”

Robin glanced at Dul.

Annisa nodded. “Usually Brother Andre likes to wear a checkered shirt whose arms are rolled up to the elbows.”

Lova again nodded excitedly. “Iya. That's Brother Andre. Is there a boyfriend? Why me, anyway, he said still jomlo.”

Robin looked at Dul with her eyes rounded.

“His power is not to have a girlfriend. Always alone, really, everywhere.” Annisa laughed at Lova.

Robin now coughed while holding the edge of the table. “Udah. Think we're all here what? Glassware? Sor times talked about Andre. Don't know us. Don't talk about it at this table. It wasn't Brother Andre who paid the lunch bill, it was Brother Abdullah. Yeah, right, Brother?” Robin pushes Dul with his elbow. The two girls at the table exchanged looks, then sneered.

“Not the brother Robin that bought this afternoon? I am, right, just a guest ...” Dul also welcomed Robin's jokes while chuckling. But her laughter instantly vanished as Annisa's hand returned looking for her hand under the table to re-rema.

To be continued