Cherophophobic
Dinner

Returning from Kaila's house. Kafka did not find his mother at home. In his car a memo on the refrigerator door hoping his mother told him where it went. But nothing at all. The man walked into his room and lay down.

Just laying down his body there is an incoming notification on his phone. The message was a message from Yohan. The guy asked himself whether or not he was practicing martial arts today. Kafka immediately sat down and looked at the circular watch on his left hand which showed at four in the afternoon. The guy called Yohan immediately.

Tut's. Call in reject by Yohan. Not giving up, Kafka kept calling Yohan until he was picked up.

"If training can now?" kafka asked immediately after the phone was picked up.

"Hm." replied Yohan briefly then immediately hung up.

Kafka poked his lips right after Yohan turned off her phone. Maybe he'll get that cute friend. On the phone many times not picked up, once in the answer is only two letters h and m and then immediately turned off.

"Ga pa-pah. Ga. pa-pa. That's how he's Lo's friend." Kafka told himself.

After that he put on his shoes and took his bag. Then he wrote a memo to tell his mother that he went to Yohan's house to study martial arts.

The Yohan House

The cold guy was reading a book in front of the television accompanying his mother who happened to come home early today. Just so you know, it was Anya who told Yohan to pick up the phone from Kafka. Otherwise Yohan wouldn't have picked up the phone.

"He's your friend whose mom's a patient?" ask Anya.

"Yes." replied Yohan. But his eyes did not turn from the book.

"He knew his mother was sick?" ask Anya again.

Yohan shook her head. "Hide from her" said Yohan, looking into her mother's eyes.

Anya smiled and then nodded. The woman was glad her son cared about his friend. Usually Yohan is indifferent to anyone. Never cared about the affairs of others. This was the first time that Yohan was willing to interfere in other people's affairs.

"Oh yes, my mother forgot to say. Papa called my mom and said he didn't come home this week but next month" Anya said.

"Whatever." Yohan replied with a joke.

The woman breathed her breath. He knew his son's relationship wasn't so good with his papa. It happened because of the envy of Yora whose papa always came home. Even if you do not go home, you will definitely call to ask for news. Not with Yohan, neither his papa out of town or out of the country for months though never asked him the news. And again he was often given false hope by his father. For example, now, his dad says he will be home this week but he turns out to be home next month.

In moments of silence like this there was the sound of a bell three times. Yohan opened the door immediately.

"Hello!" greet Kafka with a cheerful smile.

"Look in." Yohan ordered.

Kafka immediately entered the house. The guy immediately bowed his body when he saw Anya who was watching television for respect.

"You're Kafka, huh?" ask Anya.

"Yes, ma'am." replied Kafka.

"Call Aunty" Anya said with a friendly smile.

"Good Aunt."

Brucks. While Kafka was talking to Anya, Yohan suddenly threw her Karate uniform at Kafka. And told him to change his clothes immediately.

After Kafka changed clothes, Yohan taught Kafka martial arts. For those who do not know next to Yohan's room there is a special room to practice martial arts. So free if you want to practice there.

"Lo's horses are still wrong" Yohan said.

"This guy?" ask Kafka.

Yohan sighed. The man confirmed Kafka's position painstakingly. I'm sorry, but yesterday he taught this to Kafka. But still can't.

Kafka and Yohan are training. Anya went to the kitchen to make dinner. In the kitchen there is a photo attached to the side of the refrigerator. The photo was taken with his twin brother and his best friend. Vadyas. The three of them often cooked together, so Anya put the photo in the kitchen.

"Gue kangen Lo Vad.." Anya's inner.

We go back to Yohan and Kafka. They finished martial arts training at about seven p.m. The two men were lying on the floor covered in a cork carpet.

"Tomorrow the exercise again?" ask Kafka.

"As far as Lo." replied Yohan.

"Okay, I'll be home from school again tomorrow" Kafka said.

"Hm." replied Yohan briefly.

The cold guy got up from his position and walked out of the room. Seeing Yohan who had left the room Kafka also came out of the room. It is impolite to be in someone else's room alone.

"Judah I'm home." said Kafka.

"Ehh, where are you going? Auntie is cooking for you. Clean up first there, then have dinner together." take Anya with you.

Kafka. Actually, he's hungry too. But if he ate here at home, his mother would have cooked for him. Whereas if rejected, also not nice to Anya who has bothered to cook dinner for him. Kafka decided to accept the offer.

After dinner Kafka bailed home. The guy came home wearing Yohan's clothes. Because there was no way he was wearing his dirty clothes.

Arriving at home was right, he guessed. Her mother had already cooked her fried tempeh with her favorite tomato sauce.

"Where's the exercise?" ask Anggi with a smile.

"Seru Ma'am." replied Kafka with a smile.

"This is dinner first, I've made your favorite food" said Anggi.

To be honest, Kafka was full by now. But to keep his mother's feelings. Kafka didn't say he had dinner. After all, his tongue was really tempted to see golden brown fried tempeh in tomato sauce with basil leaves on it.

"Thank you, ma'am." said Kafka.

Anggi smiled happily looking at his son who was eating voraciously. Later, maybe he won't be able to see this son's smile again.

"Kafka. later after dinner we take pictures together." take her mother.

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...Seriate......