
Aylin's phone rings again. Call in from Seno. But he was too lazy to answer. He ignored it again and again. Until finally there is a chat into his phone.
Seno: How do you invite Suci? No, we both walk tonight. Have we not dated for a long time? Okay well? what time
Me: Take her or I don't want to see you again. 7 Hours
Seno : 😔 You're still angry with me? Yes yes, I'll take Suci tonight. But I don't know if I can or can't
Me : Yes
Seno : How short is it, dear?
Aylin threw his cell phone into the bed. He turned on the music to drive out his turmoil. He re-opened Zafran's laptop which is still used to hack Seno's WA. He opened the chat again and continued until the end to read it.
"Huft. Okay.. My decision is already unanimous. Returning to Magelang is the best way to go" he closed Zafran's laptop.
Then reach for his phone again to send a message to Zafran.
Me: Mas, your laptop want me anterin where?
Mas Zafran: Let the mas take. You how? Is his heart better?
Me : 🙄 not yet. But trying to be okay
Mas Zafran: Yok up! There are many better than him
Me : Huum mas, pray hopefully sooner instead 😜
Mas Zafran : 🤭 mas aja not yet able to kok deck
Me: So don't be a stalker! Urucine is also amorous!
Mas Zafran : 😔 Mamah three. Males. See you outside or at home?
Me : Outside, I want to finish this with Seno. At the cafe Z at 7 pm
Mas Zafran: You are the one who bought it?
Me : ⁇
Mas Zafran : Kan want to break up so must be celebrated 😜. Yes, it will be a treat. Work first. The spirit!
Me :☺
Aylin smiled. "Tuh Lin, many love you. So, what are you doing with her?" Aylin let out a long breath and smiled. He is looking for busyness, cleaning the house is the thing he is currently doing.
When she returned home, Amaris was worried about her brother. "Sister.... Brother Aylin..."
"What deck? Brother in the kitchen, arrange the dishes in the order of their shape" cried Aylin from the kitchen. Amaris approached her and hugged her.
"Are you okay?" Aylin nodded. "Smiling dong"
Aylin grinned, displaying his row of white teeth. Amaris laughing. "That's dong! It's Aylin's new sister Maris and Adel, who are always cheerful and installment"
"Hahahah, tonight come brother, to cafe Z. Brother wants to finish with Seno. And.. brother will move from Jakarta deck"
Amaris was silent for a moment. Then smiled and hugged Aylin back. "As for big brother, I will also resign immediately, because Mas Damar's transfer application was rejected. So, I'm the one who should give up my career"
"Father, filial piety towards the husband is more God-fearing. Later I can find a school in Semarang" Amaris nodded.
Aylin nodded steadily. "I also asked Mas Zafran to return the laptop as well"
Amaris made a video call to his twin brother. "Assynogaic"
"Waalaikum greetings" replied Adel and Archee. "Sister.." said Adel tearfully.
"Sister is not papa. Don't sad. Tonight I want to finish everything. And.. after that, back to Magelang" explained Aylin.
Archee smiled to see his sister had returned cheerful again. "It's good to see you're back up. Give Seno's contact to Brother"
"Make what?" ask Maris. Archee. "You want a lesson"
"Never mind, he's not a schoolgirl anymore who has to learn how to take care of heart and sympathy. Let Aylin finish it. But, later if it is mentally not responsible huh hahaha"
Everybody laugh. "Yes, we want to get ready first. Beautiful dandan let Seno nyesel playin our brother" They nodded. The video call ended.
Late in the evening, Zafran deliberately approached them at home. "Mas is in front of the house. Get out" Zafran said from inside the car.
The two twin brothers came out immediately. Maximum beautiful appearance. Ready to finish what needs to be done. Ready to end what needs to end.
The car is traveling at medium speed. Aylin handed Zafran's laptop. "Thank you for the help. Tonight let Aylin do the trick, so it's celebrated let alone break up?"
Amaris and Zafran laughed. "What kind of spirit would break up?"
"Yes dong! Obligatory spirit! Let him know who he wasted!" Amaris Sahut. They arrived at the cafe Z. It turned out that Suci and Seno were already there.
Aylin and the others approached the two of them. Aylin remained well-behaved and threw a smile at Saints. "Lhoh, you're not the same yesterday as Wulan?" ask Sacred. Amaris nodded.
Aylin's not huffing. He ordered food. While waiting for the food to come, he pulled Zafran to come with him on stage and sing.
"Night, the atmosphere is a little sad, huh? Like my mood. Haha. I want a little story. So, I have a boyfriend, his name is Seno Baskara, he's a businessman, it's over there" Aylin pointed to their desk. Seno forced her smile. Suci was a bit confused when Aylin mentioned Seno was his girlfriend.
"Tonight I want to break my relationship with him, because I don't want to be a bully and an obstacle to the relationship between Seno and Saints, who are said to be his brothers but they are not. My boyfriend proposed to this girl through Wa. And the girl is waiting for her baby to be born and just want to marry my boyfriend." Aylin smiled and sighed. Seno and Saints were publicly humiliated.
"Congratulations, you guys managed to get my hopes crushed. But, you should also know, I am not a weak girl, who foolishly and begging love only for a guy? Are you really love or just pity as Holy as you have done in the past? Please make sure of that. And you don't have to bother to meet my parents. Because tonight, I let you go. We officially broke up. A song by the late pakdhe Didi Kempot, Pamer Bojo. Play it!"
The band began to play the song Aylin had requested. "Dudu... klambi new.... sing ning jero lemiku... nanging bojo new..... sing mbok show off to me.... Ning ngopo seneng me.. yen... mung gawe loroku.. show bojo new ning ngarepku......" Everyone applauded. They thought, Aylin is a strict girl. I will not be a beggar of love if I know it is unrequited.
The song is finished. Zafran smiled at his cousin. They went back to the table. Seno can't take it anymore. "What the hell are you doing, Ay?"
"What the fuck? Eat, this is to celebrate our breakup. I've let you go and let you go for her, so appreciate my efforts to be happy"
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