
"Yyyyyy....!" Risma's screams, when Arsik's brood littered his chest and clothes. Even with Moan who was astonished when he saw his clothes exposed to the splash of the yellow sauce.
Moan looked at Butet with a look of disbelief. Butet's reaction was a bit exaggerated, however. It is natural to be suspicious or angry when you see your husband close to another woman. Butet did not ask first and put his emotions first.
"You why?" Moan asked in a slightly high tone of voice to Butet.
"Gapain you're the same! play crazy?" Ask Butet with emotion.
"Ti-nothing loh us," said Risma.
"Keep making him hold your watermelon!"
Risma was silent, then she looked at Moan closely. Butet's gaze turned to Moan. Feeling threatened, Moan starts to get nervous at the thought of how to explain it to Butet.
"Java!" Snap Butet.
"Yes-yes-whom you see is not so good..." Answer Moan.
"No? so where? cok you explain first!" Urge Butet.
"Ta-ta-tadi i-i-it was. a-I accidentally loh. nudahin aer. Putting it on," Moan explained while pointing at Risma's chest covered in Arsik's sauce.
"Ha! you look again! Your taste is the same as Arsik Watermelon? That's that shit! you eat!" Butet said, then he snorted in annoyance.
"Tet, don't you like to misunderstand. It's not a cake what you think..." Moan massaged his temple which felt dizzy.
"So where? Obviously you're holding the watermelon!"
"I explained it.. Heeeeee... tired of me!" Complain Moan.
"Kalok is tired, so where are you going? Want your cere? Huh! Just been with me, already here again your behavior!" Say Butet who has been filled with emotions.
Moan fell silent, then he saw his hand still clutching the tissue he used to wipe the water soaking Risma's clothes. Then he turned to the table, and saw glasses and water spilled on the table.
"You see this, I'm holding a tissue. You see that," Moan pointed towards the table.
"that's the same glass aer spilled. I'm just reflexing, there's no intention of me to intentionally cake it. I'm gugop, when I see you coming. Do you know what's on my mind? I'm not samu. You always misunderstand me. If you misunderstand me, doomsday for me! You immediately uncontrollable emotions and can't accept my explanation."
Butet was silent when he heard Moan's heart.
"Kalok can't believe you're the same, you look at the CCTV. There is CCTV here. Can't believe you're the same as me, you're the same as all my men or everyone here. Tet, I've been tired a long time. What's more now, you're throwing. You look at this, dirty everything. Why don't you want to do a lot or listen to the explanation first."
"What you!" Shake Butet, as he looks at Risma.
Risma was surprised, then without a stale base, Risma just passed from the cafe.
Butet now lives and many pairs of eyes that continue to look at him. Slowly, Butet was embarrassed and went to the CCTV room of the cafe.
Two of the cleaners at the cafe arrived. They clean up water spills and soups that litter the cafe's floors and tables. And everyone goes back to their own activities. Some of them laughed at the incident. In fact, Butet's behavior, became the material of their speech.
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Moan took off his clothes that were stained with Arsik's broth and threw them into the trash. Then he got into his car and left feeling so upset. Moan drove his car somewhere. He doesn't know where to go. All he knew, right now his mind was so upset and disappointed with Butet. Butet's attitude made Moan feel tired, until finally Moan decided to return to the house kos nyak Komariah.
Arriving Moan at the Komariah boarding house, Moan was greeted by Komariah nyak who was tidying up his plant collection. Nyak Komariah stared at Moan's car that had just been parked in his yard, then Nyak Komariah waited for Moan who was preparing to get off his car.
"Moan Astaghfirullah!" Komariah cried, when he saw Moan get out of the car without using his clothes.
"Lu kenape? Cake's been a hauler!" Tanya Nyak Komariah, while looking at Moan with a question mark.
"What a nyak. It was dirty clothes, it's gonna take the clothes in the room." Answer Moan.
Nyak Komariah felt there was something strange about Moan's attitude which was usually so cheerful, but now looks just stale when talking to him.
"Eh! Kenape lu tong's? Sepet very much ntu muke lu!" Again nyak Komariah tried to stop Moan's steps who wanted to go straight to his room.
"Not what a nyak" said Moan.
"Boong lu! You know me, muke lu asem is really a kettle cake! don't you fuck the old man!."
Moan fell silent, then he smiled as he scratched his non-itchy head.
"Yes, sono take your clothes up. But ready for it, down lu ye! I'm so kepo, nape dah my son muke nye sepet bet cake noni fruit!"
"I-iya nyak" said Moan. Moan then went to his room.
"Don't fight anymore boy." Gumam nyak Komariah, shaking his head.
Moan entered his room. Then he took off his pants and headed to the bathroom. Moan washed his body with water and fell silent under the water that came out of the shower. Now that Moan started crying, he regretted what happened. Including his attitude that had spoken out loud with Butet. Moan also regretted his attitude which decided to respond to Risma. Even though he could have immediately avoided because he was doing a lot of work or left the cafe. But despite his regrets, Moan felt himself entitled also occasionally to be selfish. Because Moan felt he had done nothing all this time, but Butet was always jealous blind and overreacting.
"Can't be kek gini, he must learn to control his emotions and don't just recriminate. If he left home last night, now I'm the lazy one to go home!" Inner Moan.