
Chapters. 24
Felisha laughs. "Yes too, yeah. Yeah, you be careful, Rind. That's Mas Mendung can't wait for you," said Felisha while passing from there.
Rinda did not respond to Felisha's recent remarks. It was common between them to joke around and knock themselves out. The girl immediately rode her motorcycle towards the school gate.
However, it was different from the person who had heard the conversation earlier.
Yep. Ghani heard everything and now the man is clenching his hands. As if there is a feeling of not receiving, if the item is touching.
"Beb, what the hell are you doing?" asked Musi who was standing next to him.
Ghani realized that he was now with his girlfriend.
"You're anterin me to Senayan, right?" ask Musi again.
"Ah, yes." Ghani's answer was so short. And Musi wasn't too surprised by that. Already used to face Ghani who is very irritable in speaking.
"Yes, come on! Going to the afternoon you can't. Not that ntar malem you also have a match with the club next door, right?" ask Musi again.
Holy hooch! Ghani just remembered if later tonight the schedule of motor racing matches.
"Syall!" swearing the man in the heart.
Maybe he forgot that it was later that night. He still stays at his in-laws house. How to prank him? Where the show starts at ten.
"You go home by yourself, okay?" ghani told Musi to go home alone. Ghani hasn't prepared anything about tonight. He also has not told his friends again how they prepared on the field.
"Loh, Beeeebb .. Why, anyway? Did you promise to buy me a bag," whined Musi in a powerful tone. Not even shy to swaddle spoiled in Ghani's arms.
"But I'm busy, baby. I'd love it if it's her tonight. Not ready for the children as well," Ghani replied as he took off Musi's hand which was on his arm.
I don't know why, he was scared. Unexplained fear comes from where.
"Isn't this really so, buy the bag?" ask Musi again to make sure.
Who knows Ghani changed his mind and kept buying himself bags. Incidentally also other supporting tools are also thinning. Yes, you can ask to buy it.
Ghani only gave a faint trinket. He did not want to argue with Musi.
"At noon there will also be an osis meeting. I was busy, "he said again giving a reason for Musi to understand his position.
Musi sighed. With a forced and heavy heart, Musi also complied.
After that, Ghani hurriedly walked towards his motorbike. Get on the bike and wear a helmet. Start the engine and immediately pull the lever on the steering wheel. Drive to the school gate. Leaving behind the dumb-ass Musi gazed at Ghani's departure.
Musi felt lately Ghani changed. The phone that Ghani used to pick up and chat that was sometimes responded to has now begun to decrease.
"Did he have another girl, huh?" thought that Musi was still standing in his place.
Musi himself feels he has no fault in the man he has been dating for one year. Although boring, because let them date for a long time, but Ghani is still untouchable. Hugs and handrails are often done. But to feel the thin lips but rather contained at the bottom of it was never felt at all Musi.
Don't ask if Musi never tried or tempted Ghani to kiss him. It's obvious that Musi does it very often. But the man was truly unshakable in the slightest.
"Ck! Bodo. You can have fun, I can too. The important thing is that your ATM is still flowing to me" murmured Musi who did not bother at all.
For him, it was Ghani's money that could make him stick with a mannequin guy like that. It can be seen and felt, but it cannot be felt. Uh!
Musi walked in a direction. Then the girl reached into the cell phone in her uniform pocket.
"Yes, Honey. Yes, we go to our usual place now. Ghani is busy until Malem. Oh, okay. You pick me up at home. Want to change the sexy first," he said so spoiled to someone who was across there.
Musi's words were heard by two men who were standing not far from the girl. The two men looked at each other. Then nodded faintly.