My Butler
Not a Drama Queen

Along the way by ferry to Batam Hang Nadim Airport, Kasih covered his face with a mask and wore glasses. No one wants to recognize it.

The news was circulating on instragram, but her husband's face was very famous in the Riau Islands region which includes Batam and Bintan. There must be a lot of people talking about Galang and Amelia.

At the airport, Kasih had heard a group of mothers at the ticketing venue discussing the CLBK Galang and Amelia hashtags. Many of them agreed that Galang and Amelia would be better off with a child, than with his now seductive wife.

They also said that Amelia is more suitable with Galang. Amelia has a big name in the world of diving and modeling Vouge Asia magazine.

Yes, these mothers are right. I'm just a butler. A low-level butler who puts his heart into the hotel owner. Love's ears are getting hotter hearing every word of the person who does not know sitting on the matter of his household.

Love begins to move away from the crowd. Don't want to dissolve in people's scorn. Waiting for the flight schedule of the plane he bought to go to Jogja. Love also turns off the phone, not to be bothered with the many calls that come in. It is definitely not from Galang. Love did not want to imagine what her husband was doing with Amelia. It's very close to what's going to happen in the future.

Love started boarding the plane. Stay calm and quiet. Only nod and shake when asked by flight attendants or passengers sitting nearby. Not strong enough to say a word. Very embarrassed if anyone finds himself in a flood of tears behind glasses and masks.

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Finally, after approximately 2 hours of flight, Kasih reached Jogja. Started to get confused about where to step foot again. Love is remembered by the words of his mother. If there are problems in the household, the mother advised that Love does not solve it by blurring. But what Love faces today is a third person. As if it is no longer considered Galang.

I don't want to have the word ‘Side You’ the second time. I know myself, if I'm just your lustful fan. Now you are happy. So what's wrong with me going away from you. I also didn't expect you to look for me. I've said enough butler teasers. I also don't want my family to be hurt by people's scorn. Inner Love while waiting for gojek gocar.

Today Love did not decide to go home. Kasih decides to go see his old friend in Malioboro area. A friend who was very familiar with Love during college.

“Hai Sekar!”

“Hloh? Very cute you get here,” said Sekar who was surprised when serving cake buyers.

Kasih began to enter the cake shop. The theme it has a business named ‘Sekar Bakery & Cake’. More precisely the business of his parents Sekar since Sekar was a child.

“Wah... gede right your cake shop now,” chirps Kasih began to open his glasses. Sekar began to invite Kasih to sit on an empty bench.

“Toko My mom's cake. Not my original, hehee. You how are you?” ask Sekar.

“Good,” answered Brief love. Sekar looked at the eyes of Love deeply. Her eyes are a little swollen. We must have cried, thought Sekar.

“What kind of husband are you marrying?” ask directly to the problem point.

I already know about the news that is circulating. Since circulating negative posts from tripadvisor disseminated to twitter and Instagram, Sekar always follows the news about Kasih. Stay tuned for Luxus Resort Bintan. Because actually Sekar is also looking for a permanent job/contract.

“Suami... em.. husband who has made me crazy for sure,” replied Kasih with a smile that rings. Pretending to be tough is like not having a burden.

“Crazy you... hm..” Sekar shook his head. Not believing what happened to love. “Eh, what would you like to drink? By maem belom?” ask Sekar.

“What aja. Again no taste,” replied Kasih.

Sekar started making more iced tea for Kasih. The iced tea water he made was almost gone.

I'm sorry, I told Aan that you were coming here. After I was afraid that notar mas Aan yearsya later I would have sprayed your mas. My brother Mbak Tia is now dating Mas Aan. When I want you in my house. Kan ga may. Sekar looked at Love who began to devour the cake of his gift.

Love looks so hungry. Eat the cake quickly. Sekar started putting iced tea and chocolate cake on the Kasih table. Love is busy eating the cake. Shrink the previous iced tea until it runs out.

Sruuuutttt, Kasih spent without the rest of his drink.

“Sih, you are pregnant huh?” tanya Sekar made Kasih's eyes widened in shock.

“You mean? Not really!” Love refutes, because she feels not pregnant.

“Well this is what..?” Sekar pointed at the glass and the finished cake plate. “Belom there are 3 minutes. Boros ah you... ntar my cake all..” Sekar trying to tease Kasih to entertain his friend. But the comforted ones panicked.

Duh... die if I get pregnant. Ribet later business if you want to separate the same mas Galang, Inner Love while rubbing his stomach.

“No idea! It's just me. Partially 4 days ago I just finished coming month,” Love brushed not to say pregnant. Though Sekar only teased at first. Just now start teasing Love again.

“That's it.. 4 days that there is aja…? Is it there no? Hihiii. How many times..?” Keep on teasing Love. The seduced responded to him seriously.

Love is getting restless. Think not-don't and don't-don't continuously if she is pregnant.

“Hushh you are! Kind of know,” the face of Kasih began to meet red.

“Ya know dong... so that I also know.. Although I am single and not married... Customers who again crave to forget themselves if eating their favorite cake,” replied Sekar began to patronize Kasih.

Duh.. ni son even want to scare me continue.Want how else try, have run away from mas Galang time want to go back again.Ntar I stamped drama queen again! Love began to be confused thinking about the decision he had taken.

“Kasih.. Kasih..” Sekar wiggles the hand of Love that is on the table. “Don't daydream..Eat the cake again. Afraid that you're pregnant, ntar your son Ileran loh.Ntar I again got angry with your husband. Heheee,”

Love cannot serve Sekar's words. The more Love answers. The more Sekar's speech spreads everywhere. Like playing chess with each other.

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What kind of old friend is this Love…

Make the heart not calm…

Seriate…

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