LET'S DIVORCE!
Should Be More Careful

"Why, Na?" Teressa nudged her best friend's arm with her own, both of whom were sitting on the bar couch with other female lab workers. Teressa knew Nana was not a figure who likes to share a smile, but grim is also not an expression that often perched on the sweet face of his best friend, "Nahan eek what how, dah?"

"Gue ain't pa-pa." Nana answered briefly as she downed the juice liquid in her glass, "Just a mood swing again, maybe you want to pause again."

"Oh, yes. End of the month." Teressa chuckled, the woman took the liquid wine that had been her target since she first came, "Kasian, lo. At the end of the month of the financial crisis even added hormone ngadepin change."

"Did I take the Pill only once, huh?" Nana this time complained, he mowed his temple, inside the batok of his head it was like Nagara had taken all the places there, no matter Nana wanted to get rid of the shadow of the man, Nagara remained there, she said, in her mind and terrorizing her with guilt and discomfort, "Gue is tired of her period every month, Ter. Or am I having a genital operation too? I'm tired of being a girl!"

"If you're tired of being a lonely girl, why don't you try Hananta? It's rich he can ngetread lo like a rich queen in that tik tok." This time Teressa began to chant, in the flickering colored bar lights, Nana could still see a faint red hue on the cheeks of the woman sitting beside her.

"Gue's tired of being a girl, not a lonely girl, Teressa!"

"But, Na. Why don't you try Hananta once? Everyone knows she likes you, so you don't have to be so smart." when the glass is light, Teressa grabs the wine bottle and fills it again, and then, his eyes found Hananta on the couch together with their same-sex coworkers. Teressa knew, ever since Nana set foot in the bar door with her, Hananta's eyes had not turned at all, as if the man's world was indeed rotating on Nana, "Lo loam? It's 10 o'clock, Na. Of us coming at seven, that guy didn't stop seeing you."

"Liatin lo kali, ah!" Nana said she was not interested, choosing to sweeten her mango juice. The woman did not choose alcohol because she had to drive after this, after all Teressa needed a more sane figure to keep the drunk woman home, not to a hotel room with a striped-nose guy.

Afterwards Teressa simply downed the wine in silence, swallowing all the hot and bitter flavors of the wine madly. At least the hot and bitter taste of the wine was nothing compared to the similar taste in his heart.

***

"Girl, kiw!"

Nana cursed in her heart when a group of men crowded not far from her parked car, one of her also parked the car too late, outside anyway instead of getting into the basement that has been provided by the bar. For the sake of not turning the car, the woman thoughtlessly put the car on the side of the road like this, even though she knew for sure she would go home at midnight.

"Damn, Teressa. I bun*h lo!" Nana grew inflamed as the hard-hitting Teressa actually lost consciousness, putting her entire body on her shoulders, ending up both falling to the ground. Goodbye to the turnaround option Nana thought of earlier.

"Well, it's heavy for sure. I'm helping yuk!" from there the horde of men approached, the application of the area of the place was too dim, Nana could not even see the details of the faces of the men walking over.

"Dreams! Go, I can do it myself!" Nana brushed off the hands of one of the men who wanted to grab Teressa, the face of the striped nose she could easily recognize from this horde of men.

The man on the edge of his hand retreated and laughed, "very fierce, anyway. But I like fierce girls, especially when it's fierce in bed."

"Mahaha ...."

They all laugh. It's harassment! Nana knew she was being harassed, she knew she was outnumbered, but a slap she could not stand. Nana got up, the woman slapped hard on the cheek of the man next to the man, after which the sound of laughter disappeared completely. There was silence and the eyes of the angry men.

"Dare ya, lo!"

Bugh!

This time Nana fell back down, the corner of the woman's lips were bleeding. The man he slapped back at him with a fist, but the flames of anger flaring in Nana's eyes did not change with fear at all, the woman chided.

"Basic wanker!"

"Curtain!" Nana spat on the hand of the man who almost touched her leg, kicked it and then retreated away.

"Try here."

Nana took off the hairband that gathered her hair into one. The silver-colored hair he pulled to the limit of elasticity, until the rubber-like hair tie became hard, thin and shiny.

After the hair tie became straight, the woman pointed it forward, the men spontaneously retreated, the woman in front of them was not like a sheep that can be eaten by wolves.

"Try here." Nana challenged, "it just so happens that I just made a new weapon, on the edge of this metal material there is a heavy metal that has never been tested to be dit*suk to humans. You guys wanna try?"

"Kelana Besari!"

From behind Hananta shouted, the man in the white shirt rushed over to Kelana.

"Enough, Na. Or your license can be revoked!" Hananta held Nana's arm so that she would not make any more movements, her eyes fixed on the whole group of men, "Go all of you, or not the heavy metal this girl killed you, he said, but my virus is made!"

"Gue doesn't need your help, goddamn it!" Nana brushed off Hananta's grip, until without Nana noticing the tip of the sharp object pierced Hananta's arm. The pierced one, enduring the pain as much as possible, "Lepasin, I! No bastard deserves to live in this world!"

Seeing the blood dripping onto Nana's white dress that was under Hananta's arm, the men either rushed to escape, or they were really going to m*ti.

"Kelana! Don't you hear my words?" Hananta grabbed the sharp object and threw it in any direction, no matter which palm was immediately bleeding, "The palace I know has never lost the same anger."

Only finally Kelana stopped struggling, her chest was still rapidly kembis, she lowered her head to neutralize her breath, but all she found was you guys dress on her thighs reddened, there was fluid that kept hatching, but what she found was a dress on her thighs, and it came from Hananta's hands.

"Hananta! It's heavy metal! Lo what the fuck! You could die!"

"That responsibility means something." Hananta smiled obliquely, "If being on the verge of death can make me the center of your thinking, I don't mind at all, Kelana."

The man put his phone on without breaking eye contact at all, "Hello, Mark. Pick me up outside, same Nana Teressa almost transported. I want to nganterin but the rich can't, Nana just gave me a love potion, it feels like I flew into the air, soon I'll faint."

"Hananta!" Kelana screamed when the phone just fell and Hananta lay on the ground, the man still had time to glare at her.

"Geez-uhuk!"

Hananta coughed, and a similar liquid coming out of his arm also came out from his mouth, the poison from the metal must have spread.

"You should be more careful, Kelana. The weapon never had a master," said Hananta as he pressed against his claustrophobic chest.

Kelana spontaneously shouted when her fellow scientist closed his eyes.

"HANANTA!!"