A Five Step Match
33. Puspa Question

"Oh, yes, too. Yes, the important thing is that you are there. I'll drop off some food sometime, all checking in case you're flirting there."

Yoga glanced at her with narrowed eyes, also with a wide smile to the side, approached Dinda and asked, "Elo jealous huh?" Point the man right in front of Dinda's nose.

Dinda instantly became embarrassed, her face turning red. "Ish, who else is jealous? No yeah! I just ... just. It is also up to you if you want to deket the same others as well. It's nothing I. Yeah, you gotta be careful there. Do not let anyone playin elo, especially not .. anu. Emh, usually if in the company, the employee likes flirtatious let alone see there are moses there," said Dinda spoke to and fro to cover her awkwardness.

Yoga kept glancing at Dinda, still giving her that smile.

"Sure you're not jealous?" ask Yoga. If Dinda spoke if she was jealous, she would be delighted.

"No! Who is jealous too? No yeah!" Dinda dodged, but instead Yoga saw Dinda very cute if it was like that so Yoga pinched Dinda's cheeks with a little anxiety hard like pinching chubby cheeks of a small child.

“Ih, it's really geming, anyway. If I could just bite, I would. I bite until I am not left,” said Yoga.

Dinda's eyes narrowed, Yoga has never changed for her, since she was most pleased to be noticed as such by him.

“Ga, please deh, please take off my cheeks, can stretch if you continue to pinch like that. Elo will also have to spout off to work, later can misfortune!” Dinda pushed up Yoga's chest and directly left the room.

Somehow close to Yoga makes Dinda embarrassed and misbehaved by herself. All this time, he was always rude to the man.

Yoga goes downstairs, she finds Dinda in the kitchen when she wants to drink water. Dinda is preparing rice into a container.

“This is for elo,” said Dinda shifted the container for Yoga, all the rice and also the side dishes she had put in there. This is the first time he does it because previously Yoga always did it alone. Although in the company there is also a cafeteria, but Yoga is treated the same there. Not even many people know if he is the first and only son of the owner of the company, which they know Yoga is a tough and diligent youth figure, and never complained. They only know and guess if Yoga is in need of a fee for his college so he decided to work part time to be cleaning service there.

“Eh, is this for me?” ask Yoga in disbelief.

"Yes, this is for elo, I'm ready for fear elo not hunted. It's noon because,” said Dinda without wanting to look at her best friend.

“Yes, thanks a lot for the provision. I will definitely eat this, I will finish clean,” said Yoga while lifting the lunch box in front of his face with a sweet smile.

Deg.

If it were the sound of the heart, Dinda would have thought her heart had stopped beating.

“Hei, Din's. Kok elo. I said I was leaving yes, elo at home do not forget that folding clothes all yours me,” said Yoga made Dinda surprised and woke up from daydreams. Apparently Dinda can still daydream at a time like this.

“Eh, yes. Elo want to go? Be careful,” said Dinda while smiling stiffly and waving her hand.

“Ish, my anterin get to the front. Let it look sweet dong!” yoga said while throbbing annoyed. He glanced at the mother who was in the other room watching TV. “Come anterin me, let Mama mengeneng,” whiskey Yoga. Dinda regained her senses and immediately grabbed Yoga's hand with reflexes. Suddenly he did that, but usually not to hold his arm.

Aware of what he did if excessive, Dinda wanted to release his hand, but now even Yoga wrapped his hand on Dinda's shoulder and immediately brought the wife to the front door.

“You want to go now, Ga?” asked Mama Puspa who saw the son passing through the sofa he used to lie down.

“Iya, Mother. I'm going to work. Pamit ya.” Yoga kisses the mother's back solemnly.

“Iya, who diligently you there let me step up the ranks. Mama doain son Mama's cepet success.” Puspa prayed while rubbing his son's arm.

Yoga stared at the lazy mother. “Success for cleaning service is what, anyway? Try to tell me if the OB child rises to the rank of tuh how?” tanya Yoga is a little confused and wants to know the contents of the mind of the mother.

“Ma, please deh, soap opera victim! Where is it in the real world? One hundred million to one. If so tell Papa stay in his wallet at home let me anter to the company, so I can rise in rank as easily as that,” said Yoga while shaking his head. If the working order of the world could be that simple.

“If it's a cheat. At least you can get a decent bonus tips,” said Puspa.

Yoga did not want to hear it anymore, he did not want to be late to listen to the soap opera-style lecture from his mother, so he pulled Dinda's hand to go away from there.

“Come, Darling. You better take me forward,” said Yoga with a smile. Dinda did not refuse, she went along with Yoga to the front door.

“Iya, Darling. I'll be careful there. I will not flirt with others. You're my My Honey. You're just my favorite. My most beautiful and gemesin wife!” yelling Yoga to sound romantic in the ears of the mother. Meanwhile, Dinda was fixated on hearing the screams of Yoga and finally as usual smiled stiffly until her teeth felt dry.

“I'm leaving, yes. Thanks for the food, don't forget please fold my clothes too yes, guys.”

“I-iya.” Dinda fluttered a little, answering as much as she could. It was still fortunate that his voice came out, otherwise he could be ashamed of Yoga.

“Yes already, My wife. I say goodbye, salim dong!” Yoga stretched out her hand, Dinda welcomed the hand, but it was not the wife who kissed the back of her husband's hand when he was about to go to work, it was Yoga who kissed and stuck the back of Dinda's hand to his forehead. “I'm a number, yes. Assalamualaikum,” says Yoga with a smile.

“Wa-waalaikum greetings,” replied Dinda. Yoga walked towards his motorbike and immediately darted away from it.

Dinda was fixated with Yoga's departure just now, she was still in a state of shock from having that kind of Yoga treatment on her. Yoga is usually done only by words, not by deeds.

Dinda returned to the house, as she was about to climb the stairs, Puspa called her and told her to sit down.

“What's up, Ma?” ask Dinda at Puspa.

“Nothing, anyway. Only Mama wants you to watch. There is a film that you want Mama to watch, but there is no movie no fun deh,” said Puspa. Dinda who wants to lie down is forced this time according to it, it is not good if you refuse the wishes of Mama Puspa.

“What watch, Ma?” ask Dinda curious.

“There, this. Do you want Din to watch Mama?” ask Puspa with a happy smile.

“Iya.”

Puspa immediately changed the channel so that it is connected to WiFi and before long the movie that Puspa wants to watch is available on the screen.

“Film what is this? 365?” ask Dinda who is confused by the title of the film that only reads numbers.

“Film mafia, Mama really want to watch this, recommendations from friends rumpi,” said Puspa with a smile. “Actually Mama wanted to watch this for a long time, but there was no meeting watching it was not exciting apparently. Coincidentally now there is you, so we can watch movies together,” said Mama Puspa with a happy smile.

Dinda reportedly watched the film, telling the story of one man searching for the whereabouts of a woman who had helped him when he was gunned down in the past.

In the next few tens of minutes, the scene of something inside the quotation marks made Dinda hot cold, though not shown something that pierced clearly, but movement and d*sahannya makes restless. Dinda felt this was an adult spectacle for twenty years and above.

Ish, Mama what the fuck is watching this too? Make a tingly gatel, Dinda's mind that is already uncomfortable with something that he thinks is wet down there.

“Create a reference if you are na-ni-nu. Uh, you're the same Yoga has been so, right?” ask Mama Puspa.