Desmala Gralind
Oma lia

The arrival of Oma Lia made Mala very happy. Already after school Mala was still faithfully sitting on the sofa with his oma.

"Can you cook?" ask Oma.

"Can't Oma" Mala replied shaking her head.

"What is your mom not teaching?"

"You're busy, Oma, where I taught you how to cook"

"Based on the boy! always attach more importance to work than to his family" said Oma sounding annoyed at mama.

"Udah Oma, no papa really. Mama like that will also make me, let me have a bright future"

"Mala, you are indeed the grandson of Oma who is very understanding" Oma praised stroking Mala's hair gently.

"Hehe Yes Oma"

"If you want Oma to cook?" ask Oma.

"Can Oma?"

"By dong"

"Yes Oma I want to be taught to cook" Mala replied very enthusiastically.

Mala and Oma immediately headed for the kitchen to learn to cook.

"Mala wants Oma to teach you what to cook?" ask Oma.

"Oma fried rice"

"If so we prepare the ingredients first"

"Ready Oma, what's the material?" ask Mala.

Oma taught Mala to make fried rice gradually. He explained what ingredients are needed when cooking fried rice to Mala. Although Mala made mistakes several times, Oma patiently explained her mistakes to Mala.

"Oma's slicing her ass like this, right?" ask Mala.

"Oh my goodness Mala, the slices are thin not thick"

"Wrong is Oma?"

"Yes, here Oma examplein" replied Oma.

"Gini sliced it" said Oma showing how to slice onions at Mala.

"Okay Oma, Mala knows it"

Finished preparing the ingredients, Oma taught mala how to cook fried rice in a skillet.

"Mala please take Oma salt" said Oma.

"Where's Oma?"

"That's in the jar, white"

Mala took the jar that Oma meant. But he was a little doubt because there were two jars that both contained white.

"Feeling aja deh" thought Mala took the origin of the jar.

"It's Oma" Mala said.

Oma who was just about to scoop the salt in the jar was instantly aware of something.

"Mala!"

"Yes Oma?"

"What did you ask for?"

"Don't you Oma?"

"Yes, what's this trus?"

"Salt"

"This is Mala sugar, when sugar bedain is the same as salt you can't" Oma said astonished.

"Sorry Oma, Mala doesn't know"

"Yaudah, take Oma another jar"

"Good Oma"

Mala took the other jar and gave it to Oma.

"It's Oma" Mala said.

"Well, this is salt. Next time you should be able to do it!"

"Yes Oma"

Finish cooking fried rice. Mala and Oma immediately ate their fried rice.

"Where?" ask Oma.

"Great son of Oma" replied Mala.

***

In the evening Mala again breathed fresh air on the balcony of her room. His eyes fell back on the house in front of him. Rakha Hermawan's residence. Someone who is able to make a Desmala Gralind fall in love.

Mala was thirsty, the water on the nightstand was gone. So he got out of his room and went to the kitchen to get some water.

While on the way to the kitchen, Mala accidentally heard a debate between her parents and her mother.

"Mama has said, Andi has bad intentions with our family" said Oma.

"But ma, you can't accuse him without that evidence" Alisia said.

"Alisia, you know you are so innocent and always think everyone is good. But, you Herman mama sure you can distinguish between a sincere friend and a friend who has bad intentions with your family" said Oma.

"Ma, you've changed. He's not like it yet" Herman replied.

"Are you sure?" ask Oma.

"I'm sure ma"

"Then can you tell me who's behind Mala's kidnapping plot?" ask Oma.

"I'm still investigating ma"

"You're too slow Herman, just so you know the mastermind behind the kidnapping is Andi!" oma sounded annoyed.

"I'm sure it's not Andi ma" Herman replied.

"If you see this, can you still say that it's not Andi?" ask Oma.

Seeing a Vidio that Oma showed, papa and mama look shocked and seem to not believe.

"I didn't expect Andi to be the same with us" said Alisia annoyed.

"It turns out I mistakenly believed in you Andi!" said Herman upset to throw a vase of flowers on the table.

Preracking

"Ahhh" said Mala Reflek shouting in shock.

His parents and Oma looked at him.

"Mala, since when were you there?" ask Herman.

Mala approached her parents and Oma.

"Mala wants to take water to the kitchen, but Mala was shocked to fit into the kitchen heard the vase broke. What's the matter pa?" ask Mala.

"Ga-there's nothing. Mama accidentally nudged her vase to fall" replied Herman.

"It's not the vase on this table, how come it's just a little cuddle on it?" ask Mala.

"Mama who naroh there, trus accidentally kesenggol same mother" explained Alisia.

"Oh that, yaudah deh ma. Mala wants to get some water first"

"Yes"

She went back to the kitchen and got some water. After that, he went straight back to the room. His feet again stepped towards the balcony of the room. His eyes were on Rakha's house.

"Why is this getting complicated Rakha, as this feeling begins to grow. Why are our family relationships so bad?" lirih Mala's.

Drttts

The vibration of her phone made Mala turn to her nightstand. He stepped up to take his phone. There's Rakha's name on it. He and Rakha have contact with each other. This time they communicated with each other.

"Hello" said Mala.

"Hello Mala, are you sleeping?" rakha asked a little doubtfully.

"What's wrong?"

"No papa, just want to hear your voice" Rakha replied.

"Basic freak!"

"Cock freak?"

"My phone just makes my voice sound"

"I can't stop thinking you know?"

"What do you think of me for?"

"It's nice to think of you again, like drugs, you know?"

"Why drugs?"

"Soalnya make opium" kekeh rakha.

"Night sleep! don't fight!"

"You why the hell Mala, a really jutek tumben?"

"No papa, just sleepy again"

"Oh yaudah, sleep gih!" rakha Pinta.

"Yes"

The call ended with Mala. He did not mean to speak to Rakha. But he is afraid that his feelings for Rakha who is starting to grow will become a problem in his family.

"I don't mean Rakha! sorry. I'm just afraid, this feeling will grow" said Mala.

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