Your Heart&My Heart
Chicken And Crocodile

"About those who have no heart incite deep wounds." ~ Adikara Suryo.

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"What else do you want?"

She turned to the bathroom door, weighing in to receive or ignore calls from a loser like Zayn.

His name is a husband, especially who contacted his wife was an ex-lover and also a friend who had shared togetherness to ruin his great expectations twice.

The sister chose the first choice she thought of at the beginning.

"Run ... How are you?"

The question was immediately asked by Zayn shortly after Adikara touched the receive button.

"I don't think you're going to answer my call again, Run."

"It's me. Do you have a dual personality? Do you remember, Zayn, when you make mistakes over and over again to me you don't act like my wife. What else do you expect from him, Zayn?"

A few seconds of silence.

"You quiet? Is there your consciousness up to this moment?"

"Mass?"

Arun's arrival did not reduce Adikara's intention to continue their conversation.

He didn't let go of Arun's hape in his grasp. Although, Adikara knew that both of his wife's eye beads were directed at his square object.

"It's not so, Di."

"Then?"

My sister was attacked by emotion.

"I just don't—"

"Where are you now? I want to press charges against you, Zayn. I've avoided and kept quiet about all the trouble you've been making me this whole time. Just tell your position to my number. I hope you've been in a relationship with my wife. Never contact him in any situation."

The voice rebuked Zayn. To the extent that, Arun shuddered to see Adikara's face. Her husband, when he was angry, was terrible. More horrified Adikara than a ghost, Arun thought.

"That's Zayn, Mas?" Adikara glanced nervously at Arun. He also nodded.

"Nih," he gave the hape and bag at once to Arun. "I'm sorry, if I take her call without her permission just like you."

Arunika accepted it, but did not take off the gaze of Adikara who did not even return her gaze.

"You angry, Mas?"

The sister shook her head quickly. His face is sokambek. "No, no."

"Certainly? How do you think that's his face?"

"It's okay. Come ...."

Adikara's hands were again coiled around Arunika's waist. But the woman still felt less with Adikara's attitude just now.

"Mas," stop Arun before he exits the bathroom hallway.

"Hmmmm?"

"You promised me, if there's anything you'll tell me. What's with that face?" Arunika brought her face closer to pay close attention to Adikara's eyes.

Of course Adikara could not avoid, if his wife had demanded an answer. Mana wear siding again. That means, Adikara must explain in detail.

Adikara's body moved left and right. The man was nervous about protesting to his wife.

"Say, Mas. We've been here too long. You think my mom and my sisters are mules when 'wouldn't be just kebelet."

"You're still in touch with Zayn?" Finally with great difficulty and prestige, he took out the contents of a stupefied mind. That's very disturbing to Adikara.

Arunika smiled seductively. "Wuhhhhh .. there is a jealous turns."

"Igh, I'm serious, Run. You're still in touch with that troublemaker?"

Arunika's death glance did not release Adikara's face which is now even reddened. "You're jealous, huh?"

"hey are. You know what he took you from me? I don't want it to happen again."

"Wah .. wah .. wah .. jealousy does torture the heart and mind. In fact, up to the liver, lungs, heart and also the kidneys. Not good for brain health, Mom. It's easy for you to think like that.

Is it that easy for me to take you off for her sake, Mom? You are just like that, yes. I could have turned the crocodile back on. For me, Zayn is still a crocodile at any time. Obviously, you told me the first time you went into my room like this. 'Did you often invite crocodiles here?' Well, I mean it's Zayn. He's a land crocodile, Mas. And that's not gonna happen. We are uda sumi wife," Arun replied at length. It was Adikara's favorite and was able to make a man seem to smile immediately, even though it was faint.

Arunika took a breath to pause. Their gazes still did not change in the slightest.

"You still don't believe it? I'll block him so he doesn't bother you anymore."

You know, Run. I wasn't.

You can imagine what Arunika's eyes are. His lips were raised like a child who was sulking.

"Continue .. I'm afraid that you will even ask about Violet who is very friendly with you on your contact wallpaper. And I don't like it, and then you block it without me asking," Arun said in a statement.

I'm worried if I remember that!

"Why go for a walk, anyway?"

Arun's forehead shriveled. "Where to go? We're still here, Mas. Again arguing about the exes who suddenly came without permission."

"I didn't run. I'm still here with you."

"Agh .. I forgot, if you say the same you must use standard language and speech. Shrimp first, we've seen the same people from earlier." Adikara re-embraced his wife's waist and led the way.

"But you're the one debating, ma'am."

"I'm not arguing, Run. I just don't like it, yeah, he's still looking at you while I just never."

"You're a man, Mas. Probably not connected."

So you're connecting?

The sister could only remain silent and take a slow breath.

Fighting Arunika is something that is not easy for him. It is still the word of a wife who becomes

winners among their debates.

"You guys are so old? Are you okay, Run?" mama asked Risa to pay attention to the two who are now back.

"Good, Ma. The old one."

Adikara and Arun sat back in their respective places. The man was already busy picking up the phone from the table and reading a message from Zayn.

"Ooo ... Then we go home?" ask Mama Risa to the kids.

"Today it's time for Mama all day, before tomorrow to go back to Bekasi. You can spoil Mama today, right?" Both of Adikara's eye beads are directed at the twins.

"We?" point Elena at him and Erica.

"No. You three mean that."

"Where are you going, Mom?" Arun looked shocked.

Looking at his wife, Adikara smiled. "You're meeting a crocodile. Chickens come to crocodiles isn't that called foraging?"

"Find the right prey" said Mama Risa.

"What are you guys doing, anyway? How come chickens and crocodiles are brought?" erica asked confusedly.

"Yes, Mama doesn't understand."

"Are you sure, Mum? Without me?"

Adikara grasped Arun's palm which was on his thigh. "I want to have a four-eye talk with him, Run. If you come with him, he even stole a look at you. I don't like it. Accompany Mom and sisters. We'll meet at home."

Adikara stood up from her seat followed by Arunika's face looking towards her.

"Ma ... Adi tipped Arun, huh?"

"Who would you like to meet, Bang? How to get a gini?" It was Elena who asked.

"Same brother Zayn, huh?" guess Erica.

"What's it doing, Di?" Mama Risa looked unsettled.

"Create a warning not to disturb the chicken wife, Ma."

"Maas ...."

"No problem. I'm not gonna hit anybody's kid. Old uda too. Yeah, I'm going first. Today's expenses please go first, Ca. The brother will change."

"Ready, Mr. Boss," Erica replied loudly.

Adikara smiled and turned towards Arun. He rubbed the top of Arun's head while peeking his wife's cheeks full of warmth.

"I'm leaving, honey," whispered Adikara, then smiled before finally leaving Arunika who had since commented on the sad expression.

Heading to a cafe in the area of West Jakarta, precisely in a favorite place Adikara, Zayn and Violet when they became students at the famous University.

Taking almost fifty minutes to travel from the previous resto, Adikara now arrives at the place promised by Zayn.

Getting down from the car with a burning feeling like people are waiting their turn to go forward to fight against the enemy, the two legs Adikara stepped wide into the cafe that was greeted kindly by the staff on duty.

No need to ask where the man is. Adikara certainly know, where the usual seat they choose to just spend time.

Finding the person wanted, Adikara's legs stopped for a moment.

He mumbled with his big eyes.

"I think what Arun said was a good fit."

Back he advanced the steps down every table that has been filled by the visitors. It was crowded, because it was near the campus. The arrival of Adikara was not realized by them.

"Sorry old," Adikara reprimanded turned to a rancour in front of two people who had no heart according to him and immediately sat down without welcome.

"How are you, Di?" It was Violet who greeted first and instantly found the flat gaze of the man before them.

Little sister smiled obliquely. "Newspaper? What about what you see?"

Hearing Adikara's loud voice made Zayn ciut's guts instantaneously. Even with Violet who was busy clutching her palms down there.

What happens next? Sorry, connecting. It is long to a few CHAPTERS. But I don't want to end their story quickly. In addition, there are many on going. Hehehe. Yes, the support.

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