A Match for Him
62 Eggs Plump
"You look nervous" said Dika.
"Yes, what if your family doesn't like me. I'm ...."
"Nuna, don't worry about what isn't and probably won't happen. As long as there's me, then everything will be fine."
Nuna nodded. His confidence had indeed plummeted when faced with a situation like this.
"Let's get down."
Nuna brought the cake she made, while Dika held the fruits in her left hand, and her right hand held Nuna's tanga which Sidah broke in cold sweat.
"Just relax, Nuna" whispered Dika.
They entered the living room, which turned out to be Sidah there were both Dika's parents and her sister.
"You guys have come? Oh, so this is Nuna? Wow, pretty yeah. It's worth liking him, he's a lot of stories about you."
Nuna smiled, she was a little relieved by her mother Dika's welcome. E tah it is just a pleasantries or indeed a fact.
"Tante, here I bring you a cake for Auntie."
"Here you made it yourself?"
"Yes, I hope Auntie likes it."
Nuna is learning to make cakes from Freya and Rei. When it comes to cooking, two women are the best.
After the cake and fruit were served on the table, they began to chat.
"Well, are you a doctor?"
"Yes, I'm a doctor."
"Give it up Dika, get to know a girl like you. Hope you guys are a match, yeah."
Dika was very happy to hear his mother say that. He looked at the Waja Nuna who had not previously.
Dika's mother then told about the Dika family, the majority of whom were educators. Being an educator is inherent in that family.
"Yes, Aunt."
"Don't call Auntie. Just call mom, just like Dika."
"I .. Yes, Ma."
Nuna's heart warmed. This was the first impression he had from the Dika family. He thought, his mother Dika would put singit on him, a broken home child who used to be bullied.
"You've been playing here a lot, yes, even if you're not with Dika. He likes to be busy. Sometimes at home is also busy checking the duties of the students, not to mention if anyone wants guidance."
"You keep talking, Ma, from now on. Poor Nuna, her ears must have been hot to hear your babbling," said her father Dika.
"Ck, papa what the fuck, anyway. It's gotta be near Pa, with a potential ghost."
Nuna's face immediately turned red.
Ghost candidates?
He has not given Dika certainty. But seeing this warm Dika family, Nuna started thinking of opening her heart to this ever-attentive man.
True what his friends say, when will he close himself? One day the others will also be busy with their families. Then her?
Will he always follow behind them?
"Let's have lunch first. My mom cooked something special for you. Hopefully you like it, same mama's cooking."
Then they eat together. In the first bribe, Nuna's heart felt sad. He ... until now, has never tasted the cuisine of his mother, even though it was just a scorched and salty eggplant.
"Where do you like it?"
"Like. It's really good, Ma."
Nuna tried to hold back her crying. Imagine what it would be like to eat together with both her biological parents and her future husband.
But Nuna knew it would never happen.