A Five Step Match
14. A Tribute to the Queen

The motor had been speeding on the densely creeping road, behind which a black car followed the two young men. Her lips covered in a smile, it was great that she was going to meet the parents of the man she liked.

"I have to be nice in front of her mother" the Queen muttered then turned on a song she heard from a music player that sounded in the car.

Meanwhile on the bike driven by Yoga, Dinda does not want to hold on to the man. It was disappointing that Yoga allowed the Queen to come with them to the hospital.

"Din, handle!" yelled Yoga from behind his helmet. The motor was speeding rapidly through several vehicles in front of him. As well as the car that the Queen was carrying, she dared to pass through several vehicles so as not to be left far behind by the man she liked so much.

Dinda holds the edge of the Yoga jacket, but of course Yoga is worried about the girl so she pulls the woman's hand to circle on her belly.

"Elo, why?" ask Yoga to Dinda.

"Gue ain't papa!" dinda from behind. He loosened his arms at the belly of Yoga because it was so bad.

Feeling Dinda's arms loosening, Yoga immediately pulled the brake on her left hand so that Dinda's body jerked into Yoga's back and she automatically held on tightly to the man.

"Lo's the one with the bike!" dinda shouted in great annoyance.

Yoga did not talk much he just smiled and then went back on the bike at a fairly high speed.

Maybe he was upset? ask Yoga to himself.

Yoga did not care about it and he continued to drive his bike through several vehicles in the back.

"Oh my goodness if I was in the position of Dinda," said the envious Queen who saw her best friend riding a motorcycle along with Yoga. He was extremely envious and wanted to be in Dinda's current position. Wouldn't it be great if she who was with Yoga enjoyed the bustling night streets just the two of them? Get around the city and enjoy some time with Yoga.

"Hem, when can I go together Yoga?" the Queen muttered looking at Dinda's back.

Arriving at the hospital, Dinda immediately got off the motorbike and walked ahead of Yoga to go to the Puspa room, he forgot if there was a Queen who came with him in the back.

"Din, elo why the hell?" tanya Yoga follows Dinda's quick footsteps.

"It's okay!" dinda answered, walking more and more quickly leaving her.

"Yee, what PMS is it? It's not so bad, the feeling this morning is also not that," murmured Yoga confused.

Very nice, should be rejected. Why didn't he refuse when the Queen wanted to come? murmured inwardly Dinda felt irritated, continuing to take her footsteps quickly and violently.

Remember with the Queen, Dinda stopped and turned around so suddenly that Yoga was not ready and did not expect that the girl would turn around almost hit him.

"Yes, the way don't brake! What if it hits, it can be like in our Indian movie!" yoga was surprised. However, seeing Dinda's disheveled face made the man come back in wonder.

"Elo why the hell, Din? This morning was no feeling either. Any issues?" ask Yoga.

"Elo my problem!" said Dinda, then pushed Yoga aside. "Gue wants to find the Queen, where else is the child. Say," muttered Dinda then away from the presence of Yoga.

"He's why, anyway? What's wrong with me?" gumam Yoga's. "Is it because I'm changing my bike again?" guess it.

Yoga did not want to get dizzy with it, he went to his mother's room first.

Meanwhile, Dinda contacts the Queen and asks her whereabouts she has not met as well.

"Yes, I'm at the supermarket again, and I'm buying fruit. The lookout period of the future mother-in-law does not bring any hands," said the Queen who made Dinda even more upset. Other people just remember something like that, why don't they? Do not think as a good daughter-in-law, as a child taken care of Mama Puspa was not sensitive enough with it.

Ten minutes Dinda waited, finally the Queen had arrived nearby with a wide smile. The queen walked very cheerfully as if her feet were not treading on the floor.

"Come on, sorry. I didn't say it was with you. So wait a long time."

"It's okay," said Dinda ketus, the Queen only considers Dinda because she was waiting for him just now.

Arriving at Puspa's room, the Queen immediately kissed Puspa's hand and hugged and chips, handed a parcel of fruits to the middle-aged woman, making Dinda become upset.

"Well, I'm bothering. Thanks, yeah." Puss with his friendly smile.

"Yes, Aunt. No bother, really. I'm glad I got to join Auntie here. Sorry if you did not know before, you can just look now," said the Queen was stale.

"Ah, that's okay, Auntie also just entered the hospital yesterday really."

"Om, how are you?" This time the Queen greeted Yoga's father.

"good. You're the Yoga guy?" ask the man.

"Ah, yes Om. I'm actually Dinda's friend, but Dinda's friend is also my friend, right?" the Queen said with a small laugh and covered her mouth with one hand, it seemed that it suddenly turned elegant, but also usually if in front of Dinda, the girl was very barbarly.

Dinda is jealous to see the Queen and Mama Puspa who look familiar talking to each other, the Queen's humble and friendly nature is indeed one advantage of her that is very liked by others.

"Give me the fruit, Tan. I'm peeling, Auntie, what's the fruit?" ask the Queen to open the parcel and take the knife that is available there.

"Ah, apple. Just want an apple," said Puspa.

"Okay, I peeled. I can loh Tan, peel the good and true fruit," said the Queen to highlight herself, she showed the skill of peeling the fruit well in front of Puspa and Heru, too, peeling the apples by twisting so that they peel all the skin without being cut off at all. It makes awe from Puspa and Heru.

"Well, you must be a cook too, huh? Hold the knife already pinter that," asked Mama Puspa. The Queen's cheeks were embarrassed.

"Not really, Tan. I am a hobby of cooking, but not good at my mama's kayak," said the Queen then cut the red apple into pieces and put it on a plate.

"Well, great you can cook, at least you will not be wrong giving seasoning. Lucky later the man who will be your husband," said Puspa.