ENDLESS HALLWAY

ENDLESS HALLWAY
CHAPTER 109: WAVY UDDERS


Cevin laughed.


"You are my loyal friend. Please pour the whisky again into the glass."


Cevin.


Randy did that. Cevin gulped it down again. And Ranti bobbles head.


"Now accompany me on yuk chanting?" bring Cevin. Ranti according because she wanted to know where the power of this man was venting his emotions and naps. Together they headed to the dance arena. Cevin's steps have begun to stagger.


The rhythm of the music that accompanies the female singer rhythmically slow. Cevin held Ranti tightly while swaying to the rhythm of the music. The man's face was rubbed against Ranti's cheeks. It also has fine hairs all over its body. While Cevin's fingers are************* the woman's hip. Passion full of napsu. And when Cevin brought his lips closer to the woman's lips, Ranti quickly shook her face.


"Cevin, realize I'm your best friend. I'm not Balqis," insisted Ranti.


"Allow me to kiss you," persuaded Cevin to cling more tightly to Ranti's dense body. His lips swiped on the cheeks that were getting closer to the lips of the woman.


"Don't, Vin. Don't do that. Remember I'm your best friend."


Ranti.


"Give me your kiss" whined Cevin.


"No!" Ranti pushes Cevin's body until the man's embrace is released. Ranti then pulled Cevin's hand out of the dance.


Cevin sat back in the chair next to Ranti. The man's body collapsed like he had no more strength in Ranti's lap. Then Ranti lifted the man's head and hugged him. Unintentionally Ranti's fingers touched a piece of warm water. And when he noticed it turned out that the man in his arms was crying. Crying without a sob. Ranti's feeling was filled with sadness. He knew how the torment of pain in the man's heart. He then bought Cevin's hair.


"Where is that happiness, Ranti?" cevin said weakly.


"Actually happiness is in your own heart, Vin."


Reply Ranti.


"That's true, Ranti. The proof is that the person I love, I always want to stay away from me. Hating me. My wife never paid attention to me. He hates me, too" lamented Cevin softly but grieved Ranti.


"Have faith in yourself that one day your life will be peaceful and happy. If only you hadn't hunted Ranti too much, your life would have been peaceful and peaceful. Because what you're hunting has insisted on forgetting you. Avoiding you far. Don't want to ruin your happiness" Ranti said, caressing Cevin's hair.


"Can I forget Balqis?" his voice was weak and soft. It was as if his mouth could no longer speak much


"You must have the determination to forget it. Relieve him to live a peaceful and happy life in his own way."


Reply Ranti.


Cevin just let out a long sigh.


"Now we're home, huh?" persuade Ranti.


Cevin nodded like a child. Then Cevin leaves the Night Club.


The night breeze blew away as they just came out of the night club door. Somewhat painstakingly Ranti also guided Cavin up to the car. Ranti drives the car and takes Cevin home.


After arriving in front of Cevin's house, what Ranti had to do was a bit confused. While the yard gate is locked tightly. He then pressed the bell button. He saw a woman peeking behind a gordyn.


"Good night" said Ranti.


When I quickly opened the door. While running around, Nabila approached the gate of the yard. She noticed the woman who was driving her husband. Another woman he had never known. With trembling hands opened the wide courtyard turnstile. Ranti launches the car into the yard.


Cevin's limp body was carried by Nabila and Ranti into his room. Then lay it on the bed. Nabila watched her husband for a moment with a sad heart. Then he came out of the room and closed the door. Ranti. There was a feeling of jealousy in Nabila's heart to see the woman who drove her husband.


"Miss secretary mas Cevin?" ask Nabila.


"Near friend."


Reply Ranti.


"So not his secretary? Yesterday there was another woman who drove Cevin mas admitted to his secretary. Often accompany Cevin mas to night club?"


Say Nabila.


"No."


Reply Ranti.


"What kind of woman do you think I am?!" ranti reply intense. "It should be as a wife, the mistress should be able to please the husband. It can make the husband feel at home and not run away every night. Go home in a drunken manner," continued Ranti.


"What does it have to do with you saying that?! If you feel like you can please my husband, why don't you?!" ketus Nabila's.


"You are like a child! Not introspecting the extent of mistress' treatment of husband." Reply Ranti.


"Don't say much. Leave this place immediately!"


Ketus Nabila's.


"Duh cocky. I'll get out of here as soon as I can. Good evening. Excuse um. Hopefully your arrogant and arrogant nature can soon change," Ranti hurriedly stepped away.


After Ranti left, Nabila hurriedly closed the door of her house. He was still peeking behind Gordyn. Watching the young woman on foot in the darkness of the night alone. Until it finally disappeared from his sight.


Nabila ran into his room. He was crying on the bed. Until when will his life of uncertainty end?


The Berry he loved had completely stayed away from him. Even this afternoon the man seemed to show openly sitting together in the cafeteria with Debby. Joking so sweet in front of his eyes. While Cevin every come home late at night in a state of drunkenness ushered in women who alternated. What kind of life is this? Nabila lamented his uncertain fate.


His life was like a toss...!!!


***


The scorching afternoon sunlight stung Nabila's skin. He just got out of the faculty building. His lethargic steps slammed down on the concrete road leading to the canteen. Actually that day he was lazy to attend college. But why stay at home without any other activities. Just daydreaming about his uncertain fate.


And in the afternoon Nabila's feelings were ambushed by anxiety. This feeling has never been experienced in his life. Looks like something's gonna happen. The feeling turned out to be more convincing when he saw Queena and Ranti had joined his steps. The two girls had been waiting for Nabila to come out of the faculty building.


"When I need to talk to you," said Queena rather stiffly.


"What about?"


Ask Nabila.


"We just talk there," Queena asked as she pointed at a quiet place. There is a banyan tree with leafy leaves. It is cool and comfortable in its place.


Nabila complies with Queena's will. Ranti did not miss following him. Under the tree they stood up to start talking.


"We used to be good friends. I know very well your former nature is so good and simple. But now I did not expect that it had turned so haughty and arrogant. To the extent that you consider my brother a man who has no self-respect. A man who has no future. You wasted his life without a care!" queena said that her tone was angry. Punched all Nabila treatment that he did not like.


"So you said that to me" replied Nabila.


"It's all because of your selfish treatment. If you don't love Cevin that's your right. But what's wrong if you want to do a little good to that man. Appreciating and paying attention to Cevin as a friend for example. If you don't think of him as your husband. I wonder why you don't have such a delicate and sensitive female instinct at all. And I'm also surprised, what are you looking for in this life?"


Clearly Nabila.


"Perhaps proud of her beauty. Potentially mating is forced to beguile her husband," chirped Ranti with a cynical face.


The words of Queena and Ranti felt slaughtered her feelings. In both eyes Nabila swim clear water details. And to control the pain of his heart biting his lips hard.


"When, not how much your inner suffering compares to Balqis. Just so you know, that because of the frustration that Cevin experienced because the woman left him. The woman left Cevin with an insignificant burden of suffering. I went once to tell you, so that your feminine instincts which now have only arrogance can be again sensitive and subtle."


Queena.


Nabila clutched the map tightly on his chest. His eyes are straight ahead. And his gaze unintentionally saw Berry walking with Debby. Only he knows. Queena and Ranti had just rattled her ass on a long bench. Nabila immediately threw a glance at the grass in front of him. His heart is like being slaughtered.


Perih...!!!


"You want to hear my story about Balqis?" ask Queena.


Nabila leaning on the trunk of the banyan tree. The wind blows breezy.


"Tell me," said Nabila who still withholds the pain of the heart.


"I know exactly what happened to Balqis' relationship with Cevin," Ranti began to open her voice... And began to tell the story between Balqis and Cevin from the time of High School until now to Nabila.