
Wildan chuckled at the question asked by his daughter. "Of course you will live with your husband. If Papa you want where it is not a problem, want to stay at home we can, or want to stay at home Yogi can also. It's just a fence. Or do you have plans to live somewhere else? Papa will arrange a house for you" Wildan said happily, while his wife gave her husband a sharp look.
"No, Mama doesn't agree Dinda's staying away from us. My mom is not satisfied with being a mom. It feels like just yesterday you were born, now you are married." Irma became sad. His busyness with work makes him often leave the princess. Time of course can not be replayed, so he was very sorry and actually heavy hearted yesterday when assuring his daughter's request to marry.
The car arrived home. Yogi also put his motorcycle into his garage.
"Gi. You sleep here tonight. Mama and Papa are going out of town, maybe if not tonight, tomorrow will come home" Wildan said. Yogi smiled and nodded his head.
"Yes, Pa."
The motor was put into the garage, side by side with his car.
"Ma, I'm fine at home alone," said Dinda, who put clothes in her bag staring at her.
"Loh, why? You are already married. When do you want to split the house?" Irma chuckled at her daughter's request.
"Anu .. I don't think I'm ready to stay together" said Dinda. Afraid of course, even though he and Yogi had made a pact, but still he was a very normal man.
"Huss, don't be. If you are not ready to make children, yes you just say the same Yogi. Mama is also the same Papa you first night is not directly sports night. At least, how many days was it, Pa?" irma asked the husband who was preparing the jacket.
"There are weeks" replied Wildan.
Dinda is of course interested in hearing her parents' story, but they refuse for fear that it will be too late to go to the next town.
"Mama anyway you want to quickly have children, so Mama can carry grandchildren. But, it's up to you too if indeed you want to delay until the next year is also okay. You're still in college, too" Irma said. Dinda nodded in agreement.
"Yes, Ma. We are still both in college. Yogi is not working yet. Maybe we'll delay until we're ready" Dinda said, repeating her words. Happy because he had thought that if like Mama Puspa, his mother would also tell him to have a momongan as soon as possible.
"Kok Yogi isn't here either? Susulin. Or, you want to go to that house?" ask Irma.
"No, here it is. I don't know if I can sleep or not be there."
"Yes already. You follow Yogi. Let him sleep here."
"Yes." Yeah."
Dinda goes to Yogi's house and finds the young man playing a game.
"Yes, geez. Hey, mama's waiting for you. I told you to come home, didn't I?" said Dinda looked at Yogi who was seriously playing the game in his hands.
"Eh, it's me again, Din."
"Let's get out. After mama and papa leave you are free to play the game as much as possible. Come on!" Dinda pulls Yogi's hand. Inevitably the young man was forced to stop his game.
"Behold, on the save first. I don't want this to go away. It's good, don't lose" said Yogi pulling his hand from Dinda.
Annoyed by the behavior of her best friend and husband, Dinda went to the TV and unplugged all the cables connected to the PS.
"Eh, Din! Holy hooch! What is elo lakin? Uh. So lose me!" yogi was upset.
"Eh, yes. Ish, elo. I also play elo-bullies."
Inevitably Yogi put on his shirt and went outside to meet Irma and Wildan.
"You guys are so long inside, Mama's almost this late."
Wildan mesam-mesem saw the annoyed Dinda, while Yogi with a familiar look.
"Yogi, Ma. Play the game mulu!" cecar Dinda's. Yogi glares sharply.
"Hehe, sorry, Ma. Forgetting. Mama's leaving now?" ask Yogi.
"Yes, you are Dinda. Whatever you want in your home. Anyway Dinda don't get ditingalin. In the house there are side dishes, you live only angelin aja food. We go first!" exciting Irma. Yogi greets both of his in-laws.
"Be careful at home, don't swindle. You guys are married, thank goodness if you play alone in the room, so Mama could get a grandchild. Haha!" Irma breezed into the car, while Dinda who heard her became embarrassed.
Ish, this Mama! He also agreed to postpone the baby. The talk cannot be held! said the Inner Dinda.
We're leaving, yeah. Remember Gi, don't let Dinda play outside alone." Show the man to the son-in-law. Dinda glared back, actually she really wanted to stay at her best friend's house. Afraid of living alone with Yogi, but she is also afraid of living alone in her home.
The car then left the yard. Yogi and Dinda wait until the vehicle is no longer visible.
"Tuh, inget. Can't be fooled!" yogi pointed at Dinda's nose.
"Ish, when I want to go to Rahma's house. Anterin, yes! Please!" said Dinda clenched her hands together in front of her chest. The yogi who had taken his footsteps stopped and turned his body.
"No! Not sorry, did you forget? Not even five minutes ago mama and papa-in-law said, elo time has lost memory!" the man then pulled Dinda's hand to enter his house.
"Eh, where am I going? Yogis!" shout Dinda. Yogi continued to pull Dinda's hand and went in there and then resumed the game that had been lost.
"Udah, you stay here. Do not go outside the house. Then if Mama Irma and Papa Wildan ask about elo, what do I want to answer?" yogi said without turning his gaze away from the screen in front of him.
"You can answer that I slept in my room. Don't be honest, kali!" said the woman. Yogi looked at his wife.
"No! Do you want me to lie? Yeaa tidack!" said the man.
Dinda can do what if Yogi can't tell a lie.
"Yes, already. I want to go home." Dinda stood up to make Yogi inevitably take his eyes off the TV.
"Eh, where are you going? Later if there is nothing in the house I do not want ya run there. I'm tired!"
Hearing that Dinda again sat on the sofa, Yogi glanced briefly with a smile on his lips. Satisfied that Dinda didn't leave.
"Ish, bummer!"