Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 90

Tok to tok.

"On? An audi? You're awake yet?"

Tok to tok.

Audi blinked opening his eyes slowly, he narrowed to resist the sleepiness that still felt so heavy. When he woke up, the first thing he heard was the sound of knocking on the door coming from outside.

Audi frowned half a frown. He slightly raised his head to see the wooden object that continued to sound, accompanied by the call of the mother who sounded greget as if he wanted to break down and break into the room.

"It's a sleeping child like a dead man, it's hard to build!"

Distraught by the noise created by his mother, Audi lazily got up, pulled away the blanket and lowered his legs, looking for sandals on the edge of the bed. After that, Audi opened the door.

"Why, anyway, Ma? Early in the morning was it a scene?" audi asked in a raucous voice, rubbing his eyes.

Lalisa. "Morning? Look in the room, what time is it? It's good to say morning."

Audi looked at the wall clock in his room. Eight in the morning, thirty minutes.

"Morning, really," said Audi casually.

"For those who are unemployed, if this work is almost malem. Papa you're leaving at six."

"Ngaco Mama's. No time yet for malem. Why, anyway? It's a storm."

Lalisa sighed. "You didn't open the phone, did you?"

"And I just woke up."

"Everything if sleeping, don't be lazy. If you have free time to rest, this is midnight Mama still hears you giggling. Whose phone, anyway?"

"Kepo, uh, Mama. Why did Audi have to open the phone, anyway?"

Intrigued, Audi turned to enter his room again. He was looking for a cell phone that was drowned under a pillow. Because of the same video call Ibra, Audi so stay up late and lazy to keep the phone that he usually put on the nightstand.

"Open WhatsApp. Aunt Safa has a chat you said."

"Lowbat, Ma. Aunty Safa what is it gonna take?" ask Audi while plugging the charger to charge the phone.

"She wants an anther to the supermarket. The driver is not there, Om you go out of town again" explained Lalisa.

Audi fell silent. "Ohhhh .. Yes, Audi take a shower. Was Aunt Safa here?"

"No. He accidentally met in front of the house, he asked you, so he said he wanted to intercede with you."

"Oh, huh?"

"Hm. Oh yeah, Mama's coming to buy perfume, huh? The usual thing is over" Lalisa's message.

Audi nodded, Lalisa was out leaving Audi who is now ready. After bathing Audi immediately plucked clothes from the closet, do not forget the mandatory things that need to be done before leaving, none other than make up.

In an instant Audi was neat with casual clothes in the form of faded blue jeans, white blouse, 3-centimeter heels, and other twists such as bags are also contained.

Audi came down the stairs and greeted the mother. "Ma, Audi's leaving."

Lalisa only looked at a glance, he was in treatment, wearing scrubs before bathing, even the mask was still attached to the face. "Yes, be careful, do not stray," he said half mocking.

"Wouldn't be, this will still be in Bandung, if other places are stray."

"Yes, assalamualaikum." Audi has not forgotten salim. Truly the son of a sholehah, Audi mocks in the heart.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," Lalisa replied with her mouth shut.

Funny, wanted Audi to laugh if he did not remember he had to see Aunt Safa immediately. Audi rushed out to heat the car, during which Audi opened the gate and visited the aunt's house right opposite to his house.

It didn't take long because it seemed like Aunt Safa had been waiting since earlier on the terrace, so she immediately got up as soon as she saw Audi in front of the gate.

"Udah ready? Pretty little Aunt's daughter-in-law." Aunt Safa interrupted.

Audi is only able to grimace, scratch the nape and thank. Both left after Audi finished heating the car.

"Ibra has something to do with you? Your communication is still good, right?" Aunty Safa asked when they were already on their way.

Audi glanced and replied. "Still, Aunt. We also had a video call last night."

Oh, my God, what's Audi doing? Should I tell Aunt Safa about it?

Audi glanced in embarrassment, the aunt was now smiling amusedly. "Sir papa. Naturally, the name is also dating, before bobo definitely have to call first," he said experienced.

"But you should be grateful that Ibra is not as my papi. Although pas already bucin, Papi Ibra is no less romantic, anyway. His appeal was death, hehe."

The woman seemed to be humming a shy smile, recalling her early youth that Audi thought was very memorable. Audi smiled at this. Will he and Ibra be like Aunt Safa and Om Edzar? Or Papa and Mama Audi who also remain romantic and harmonious even though no longer young?

Arriving at the supermarket, Aunt Safa immediately invited Audi to shop for groceries. The woman also told me a lot about how to choose raw materials and other things that Audi did not know about trading.

"Tante used to be just like you, terrible in the kitchen. It even seems like Aunt is worse than you. Cutting fruit is not possible. Duh, so shame yourself remember those times."

"Times, anyway, Tan? But Aunt's cooking is so good?" audi's voice doesn't believe it.

"That's now. Aunty has learned a lot, especially from his papa Ibra. Om you're a real pinter of cooking, Aunt to be ashamed of her same marriage time because it can't be anything. But thankfully A Edzar is the kind of husband who doesn't complain much, he's always nurturing in everything." Safa smile. "That's why until now Auntie really love her papi Ibra. Although sometimes nyebelin because the attitude is too relaxed for us women are frolicking, haha."

"You should not be surprised if later upset by Ibra's carelessness, he descends on his papi. Nimble in work does not mean they are also agile in everyday life. They both like to think a lot, but strangely their brains do not run as fast as when they are working," added Aunt Safa.

He picked up meat and vegetables at the storefront. Audi also chose fruits that he thought were good.

"But if it's love, make no mistake, loyalty doesn't need to be asked. They also sometimes like to be reckless. So, you have to be careful if you make Ibra jealous."

Audi looked at the aunt. Aunt Safa glanced at him meaningfully. So full of Audi to confuse deciphering.

"Sorry, huh? Yesterday Auntie said to Ibra, you went for a walk with another man." Aunt Safa grimaces.

Audi glares in a daze. "What, Auntie?"

"You must have been told Papa you knew that guy, huh?"

"That's ... do you mean Auntie, Mas Arga?"

"Name Arga?"

Audi scratched his cheek awkwardly. "Yes, Mas Arga Papa's coworker. Papa wants to get us close, I guess. But Auntie was calm, Mas Arga already had a boyfriend, really, and he also rejected Papa's intentions."

Audi's admission made Safa feel relieved. Thank goodness, Ibra, now you can serve in peace. Silence - silence turns out the woman recorded the conversation in a voice note that is currently sent to Ibra.

Ibra did not complain about anything, Safa was just too understanding as a mother and could not bear to imagine her son was confused with jealousy. Though Ibra himself relaxed because he believes Audi will not be anything behind him.