ALDEBY
|42.| Favorite Restaurants Aldef

Aldef's car stopped in front of a dominant white house without a fence. Beby, who had focused on reading the scenario, looked up as he felt the car he was riding stopped.

"Well, Al?" beby asked, looking to the right side.

"Udah."

Beby looked forward. And what it looked like, made Beby astonished. "Would you like to eat at your favorite restaurant?"

Instead of answering, Aldef threw a smile of a million meanings. His hand took off his seatbelt, and went out.

The increasingly astonished Beby could only fall silent. He thought Aldef was going to leave him. But apparently, the man turned around the car, opened the door on Beby's left side, then removed the seatbelt that was still wrapped around Beby's body with eyeballs staring fixedly at the girl.

Only two seconds did Aldef need to launch the action, but it felt like two centuries for Beby.

"Yuk, down!" take Aldef and extend a hand.

Before handing his hand into Aldef's grasp, Beby sighed for a moment.

Like, I have to check this heart out, Beby told himself.

Both of them stepped into the yard of the house. Beby's eyes could not pay attention to every corner. The girl tried to guess Aldef's way of thinking, but the result was nil.

"Whose house is this, Al?" beby asked who was only answered with a meaningful smile by Aldef.

Still with his hand tightly grasping Beby's fingers, Aldef pressed the bell button. Soon, a slim-bodied middle-aged woman came out of the house.

"Finally, the awaited one came as well," greeted the woman warmly.

"Assalamualaikum, Ma," Aldef said, kissing the back of a woman's hand in front of them.

Ma'am? Ma'am? The mama? Is this Aldef's mistress?

"Waalaikumsalam," Fitri replied with a big smile.

His gaze turned to the girl beside Aldef. "It must be Beby, huh?"

Beby smiled awkwardly. He also extended a hand. "Assalamualaikum, Aunt."

"Getishalight." Fitri replied to Beby's hand. "Come, in. Everything is ready."

Fitri came in first. Followed by Aldef who returned to hold Beby's hand.

"Well? Lo, what, is it here?" aldef exclaimed when he saw a girl with her hair dyed sitting on one of the dining table chairs.

Aldef brought Beby to sit beside him. Both are facing the princess.

"Yes, why? This guy's my bokap house," replied Princess sewot.

Beby, who had been digesting what was going on, just sat down with his lips closed. He doesn't know what to say. Moreover, at the dining table was a Princess. Recalling his meeting with the Princess last time, Beby felt awkward himself.

"So, you two are official, right?" asked the Princess while looking at Beby and Aldef in turns.

"Yes, dong!" sahut Aldef as he wrapped his arm around Beby's shoulder. "Emang lo doang who wants to date."

The last sentence that Aldef said reminded Beby of one name: Arka.

"Daughter!!! Help Mama to stop!" fitri's scream from the kitchen made the Princess then moved from her chair.

"Al, why did you bring me here, anyway?" beby asked shortly after they had stayed together.

"You know you are with my family" Aldef replied casually.

"Yes, but, right, it doesn't have to be today, Al. I have no preparation at all. Lo crazy!"

Aldef chuckled softly. "What's wrong, Sky? I know your family. Is it wrong if I want to meet my boyfriend? After all, faster is better, right?"

"By lo, deh, Al," resigned Beby while looking away.

Shortly thereafter, Fitri and Putri came carrying food with a scent that spoiled the sense of smell. Suddenly, the voice of adzan magrib reverberated.

"We prayed magrib first, huh?" fitri.

Aldef and Beby both nodded.

"Aren't you praying, Put?" ask Fitri to the Princess who is busy with her phone.

Her daughter shook her head.

"The devil's base" mocked Aldef who was then rewarded with a sharp shot from the Princess.

***

After finishing the prayer, Beby first returned to the dining table. There is a princess there. Really am. This awkwardly wrapped silence felt so agonizing.

"How are you?" ask Princess.

Beby who originally played the phone to distract attention then looked up. He looked to the right and left, looking for the figure the Princess was talking to.

"Gue?" Beby pointed to himself.

The princess laughed crisply. "Is there someone else here?"

Beby scratched his non-itchy nape. "Good."

Princess mangosteen.

"Sorry."

Both of them laughed, because they said the word compactly.

"The last time we met, I wasn't very polite" Beby said. "Sorry, yeah."

"It's okay. I understand, kok. The important thing is, now you've fixed it with Aldef, right?"

Beby nodded steadily.

"Don't believe anything the Princess says. Ngaco all his nonsense." Suddenly, Aldef replied.

"What, anyway, lo? Who is talking about you? The heat! Pede abis!" sumpul Putri did not accept.

Aldef ignored the Princess' words. The man turned to Beby. "Anything the Princess says, don't believe it! He likes me ugly."

"But we're not talking lo, Al, anymore" Beby replied.

"That!" exclaim Princess splashy.

"These two why fight, anyway?" Fitri took a position to the right of the Princess. "There's Beby too."

"Custom, Ma. Aldef, right, really likes to disturb me," said the Princess.

"But! You've always disturbed the serenity of my life, yes!" aldef replied, not to lose.

Lazy to see his two children who are always like tom & jerry, Fitri invited Beby to talk. "Beby, eat it. Don't pay them. Tadi Aunty cooks seafood fried rice. Aldef said it was your favorite food. Really?"

Beby nodded while smiling kindly. "Yes, Aunt."

"Assalamualaik."

The four pairs of eyes on the dining table then turned to the source of the sound.

"Getishalight."

With pleasure, Farhan agreed with Fitri. The middle-aged man sat in the middle of Aldef and the Princess. His gaze led to the girl beside Aldef.

"So, this is your girlfriend, Al?"

Hearing Farhan's question, Beby became curious, what has Aldef told him about himself?

"Yes, Om," Aldef replied. "Beautiful, right?"

"Banget! Your taste need not be doubted."

Om?

"Not to be surprised by the horror of Aldef call me Om" said Farhan, as if he could hear the contents of Beby's heart. "Us his habit."

Beby only replied with a short smile.

Furthermore, the dining table in the room felt so warm. Stories and jokes accompany their dinner. Plus, Putri and Aldef often argue trivial things. The extrovert nature in Beby also helps him more quickly familiar with the Aldef family.

Thirty minutes later, the dinner was over. Previously, neither Aldef nor Beby wanted to rush home. But ....

"Yes, Brother?" Aldef spoke to Miko who suddenly called.

"Lo's still the same Beby, isn't he?"

"Yes. It's Beby again the same me. Why?"

"Back now. I wait!"

"Huh?"

"Go home! Not wearing it for long! Tell Beby there's a guest waiting for him."

"O-okay."

'Tut!'

"Why?" ask Beby curiously.

"Sister Miko, tell you to come home. There's a guest he said."

"Guests?"

Uh! Beby just remembered. Definitely Lola.

"Yes already. Let's go home."

"Where are you going?" ask Fitri.

"Go back to the apartment first, Ma. Beby was waiting for her brother."

"That's? Yeah, already, deh. You guys be careful on the road, yeah."

"Frequently stop by, By," said the Princess who answered a nod and a warm smile by Beby.

"That's great," said Aldef.

"Gue didn't talk to you!" hatch Princess.

***

Before going to Beby's apartment, Lola took the time to stop by the minimarket. He plans to buy snacks for lunch later tonight.

One full basket, enough already. Lola rushed towards the cashier. However, not yet there, someone bumped into Lola from behind. The things in the basket he was carrying were scattered.

"Sorry." From her voice, Lola guessed that the person was male.

Both Lola and the impactor picked up Lola's belongings. Right on the last item, their hands touched. Both are looking up.

"LO?!" Lola hurried to pull her hand, then stood up.

"Lo again, lo again. Damn mulu, yeah, I met lo!"

"Have a son! Obviously you hit me from behind. Lo the fucking carrier!"

"Yes continues? I'm, right, sorry."

Lola laughed disdainfully. "Miki's call is suitable for songong kayak lo guys!"

Miko who did not accept Lola's words then followed the girl to the cashier. "My name is Miko. Not Miki. Just change people's names!"

"Bodo very! Mickey!"

"Mas, Ma'am, this is who's gonna pay?"

Hearing a question from the cashier guards, Lola and Miko compactly exclaimed, "I, Ma'am!"

Lola then flashed a murderous look at the man beside her. "Order, dong! Lo, right, come last. I'm first!"

"I'm on the cashier table first. So, I'm the one who's gonna have to pay first."

"Gue first!"

"Grand."

"Gue!"

The cashier guard who began to be caught off guard by the actions of two humans then combined their goods in one place.

"Lho, Ma'am, what, merged?" ask Lola wonder.

"Let's not fight" replied the cashier, smiling kindly.

"Lo, hell!" concluded Lola which is definitely aimed at Miko.

"He paid, yes, Ma'am. I'm not buying it." Miko left the place after saying so. After all, all he bought were two mineral waters and one chocolate bar.

"Huh?" Lola stared at Miko's departure in a cengo. "God! Mickey! Pay, nih, lo stuff!"

Unfortunately, as loud as Lola shouted, Miko's figure still did not return. The girl snorted in annoyance as she stared at the three foreign items she had to pay for.

"By the way, Ma'am sama mas was suitable, you know," said mbak-mbak keeper kasir while smiling ignorantly to Lola.

"How's it going?" reply Lola lazy.

"fit. So a couple."

"AMMIT-AMIT!"

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