
"Dam!!!" call Devan with a shouting tone.
"Em," said Cia as she continued to smile. Even now Devan feels that his daughter is crazy.
" What's new anyway? I'm not done talking to you yet" Devan said annoyed.
Now the atmosphere became quiet, Devan did not babble anymore when Cia was lying on her bed while closing her eyes.
"Yeahahoo!!!! Ahahaha!!!" cia's scream ended with a sudden sound of laughter.
Devan furrowed his brows when the voice that sounded from outside earlier and brought him in here sounded again.
Devan stepped forward towards Cia who was still laughing. This kid is getting crazy.
"Lo crazy huh?" ask Devan.
There was no response from Cia. Cia was now moving her feet and hands on the surface of the mattress like a person who was feeling a sea of beautiful flowers. Cia happy.
Cia laughed again making Devan speechless surprised to look at Cia.
"I'm crazy this kid laughs, why the hell?" devan asked, laughing.
"Let'soooooo!!!" shouted Cia with her excited face and then wriggled like a hot worm on the mattress.
Devan's smile vanished seeing Cia squirming. He furrowed his brows and put on a disgusted face staring at Cia's ridiculous behavior.
"God! You know why?" devan asked with a worried tone.
"Dam!!! It's cia!" calling Devan then pulled both of Cia's hands, making half of Cia's body rise up and look at her with a serious look.
Now Cia's still smiling face and Devan's face is very close.
"Lo why?" devan asked with a very serious face.
"Dad want to know why?" cia asked with a smile.
Devan furrowed his brows after hearing Cia call him Father.
"Ih called Dad" said Devan who seemed afraid of Cia's speech.
"Dad want to know why?" ask Cia.
Devan took off his grip making Cia crash into the mattress.
"I'm so disgusted" Devan said.
"Cia happy, Aaaaaa!!!" scream Cia.
"Yesterday you cry and now even mingle, happy. Happy because of what?"
Cia blushed in embarrassment then immediately got up from her bed. Now Cia stepped up and stood looking out the window.
"Do you know, Van?" ask Cia.
"Emmm," said Devan lazily and then sat on the edge of Cia's mattress.
Cia now turned to look at Devan who was still silent.
"Adelioooo" whispered Cia.
Devan looked at Cia quickly.
"Adelao why ?"
"Adelio is not Adelao" Cia said.
"Em yes whatever, why is he?" Look at Devan curiously.
"Adelioo," whispered Cia made Devan's lips open out of curiosity.
"Adelio, like Cia," said Cia excitedly and then shouted back.
"Huh?" Look Devan in disbelief.
"Loooooooooo!!!" scream Cia again then jump up and down in excitement.
Devan is silent. Whether Adelio has expressed his feelings to Cia but which Devan remembers Devan has hit Adelio to stay away from Cia. But seeing the happiness on Cia's face seemed to wake up if this time Devan was wrong if he told Adelio to stay away from Cia.
"He said that to lo?" ask Devan.
Cia shakes.
"Well continue?"
"The fish? Isn't Fika dating Adelao?"
"Adelio, Van is not Adelao!" Look at Cia cynically.
"Yes, yes, yes."
"Adelio does not like the same Fika continued said Fika he said Adelio likes Cia," explained Cia.
"Well, that means fika is very sad."
Cia who had just smiled part now fell silent after hearing Devan's speech. What Devan said was true also Fika must be very sad about this. How can Cia be happy over Fika's sadness.
Devan is silent now. Had he mispronounced Fika to make Cia's face change.
"Em, why are you?" ask Devan.
Cia now shook her head to make Devan now get up from his bed and then immediately stepped towards the door. I felt uncomfortable after saying that sentence.
"Emm I..gue out first," said Devan and then immediately stepped out of the room ending with door cover.
Cia let out a tired sigh.This is all very complicated. Cia just realized if Fika must be very sad then why should she feel happy? There's Fika who's hurt by this.
"Am I wrong?" cia asked herself in a weak tone.
Cia fell silent and again nodded to what Devan had said to her earlier.
"Gue is not possible for Fika to be sad," said Cia.
"If I make Fika sad because I'm the same Adelio then I can be the same Adelio because it will make Fika more sad."
"Especially Fika until sad like that."
Cia breathed a heavy breath. He again nodded as Fika was furious and shouted while grabbing her hair.
"Did Fika really like Adelio and am I wrong if I also like Adelio?"
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The sound of dangdut music bangs heard came from black speakers connected through Haikal's bluethooth mobile phone.
The sound of the Maghrib reverberating azan made Adam rise from a small bench he used to sit on as he worked on the broken bike.
"Mas Haikal!" call Adam to come.
"Music eliminated! Again, Mas!" adam said to tell.
"Huh?" Look Haikal doesn't understand.
Haikal opened his mouth not understanding what Adam said, the sound of the music was too loud until Adam's voice was not heard clearly.
"Huh?" Look Haikal doesn't understand.
"The music's dead!" adam said again.
PLAQUES
The hard punch of a white towel hit Haikal's head hard enough to make Haikal printed and then held the back of his head and turned his head quickly. Looked the sturdy body of Tara who stood firm while supporting the waist.
"Why the hell lo?" Look at Haikal annoyed.
"For azan the idiot!!!" yelled Tara glaring.
Haikal, who heard Tara's clear speech, quickly turned off the music.
"Well, Mas Kal" said Adam, who was washing his hands in the sink.
"Well done, Dam?!!" Shouted Tara after staring at the movements of Adam who seemed to end his work with the washing of the hands.
"Thank God it's over, Mas Tara. Want to go to the mosque, Mas Tara ? Is Tara coming?" adam asked and immediately threw out his wet fingers.
"Cuih, Tara does not need to be invited to the mosque, she will not go. Dajjal's grandson was invited," cerocos Jojon said just like that.
"His son does notain me dajjal grandson, dajjal grandson!!!" tara shouted as she pointed at Baby with her sweet red lips staring at her face in the pink folding mirror that she always carried with her wherever she went.
Baby who felt himself being highlighted now glanced towards the surroundings staring at all the mechanics who were staring at him. Look at this seriously.
"What the hell? Look ekye mulu deh ahhh," Baby sighed at the end of his sentence complete with his cynical gaze.
"Mirror mululu lo, don't you get tired By looking at your face in the mirror?" ask Haikal.