
A week has passed since we last went to Mr. Widyo's house, a week of silence no more news, no sightings, no distractions. Pleased and anxious, as though calm before the storm. For one week also we tasted the formation of the office to be better, the house was not finished, the busyness as usual. No one suspected that the three of us were waiting for the process of communicating with Mr. Broto's family. They assume that after moving from the basecamp it will all be fine and free from the gripping danger.
We also do not know, have to tell stories or not because we really do not want to make friends worry. There have been many workloads I do not want to make the burden of their minds increase, it could be more complicated.
This Sunday I woke up thinking about this, feeling more comfortable indeed this quiet, my days before finding the basecamp. The return of an uninterrupted day is pleasant, but the fear of a storm is soon to come. Is this just me who is over thinking when it could have been quiet time that does exist.
Kris called.
"Halo Ca, where? " ask Kris.
"In the room, why? it's still morning. " I answered in a loud voice.
"Can I not anterin? " ask Kris.
"Where? " tanyaku.
"I was invited to meet his son, my old friend, Temenin aja yaa. please. " She begged.
"Huh? keep Roy in company? " tanyaku.
"Roy's Negation? " ask Kris.
"Not you guys deket? " answer.
"Well, anyway, yes, later in the afternoon I pick up, bye. " said Kris then turn off his phone.
What this Kris means, if he was forced to be the same mother yes, I better tell Roy no.
tock.tok..
Who is it, I squinted my eyes as if it was impossible for you to shake the door of the room without any sound, it was really quiet and only the sound of knocking on the door of the room felt empty.
"Who? Mister? " call.
But no one answered my question, my body was already feeling cold hot and as if the room was suddenly dark, it was still dark because I had not opened the window, but it was creepy as if there was wind in my room.
"Sir? you knock on the door? " yet yelling again.
There was no answer, then I got off the bed, the first thing I did was open the curtains and windows, try to think clearly because it was still morning, I could have hallucinated again, a disease that can feel the past can recur, but I have to stay calm, I have to calm down. I walked to the door and opened it. I was shocked and completely shocked when I opened the door, apparently there was no one in front of me, but when I looked down I saw....
"Toby! " Shouted me.
Toby was on his knees carrying a ring and flowers as if he was proposing to me.
"What the hell is bi? not funny! " again yelling while slamming the door.
"Ca. sorry ca, you parno yaa. sorry no. " Said Toby.
"I'm sorry son, "there's a woman's voice, who's it.
I just kept quiet, feeling really upset and it was true Toby said, I might be an exaggerated parno. I wash my face with wet tissue, and the glass looks really ugly my face yes, all this time the mirror using Amini's face feels very beautiful. Ah make me upset, why Toby here while I'm still catapulting like this.
Then I opened the door and saw that the voice of the woman was Toby's mother. They all looked at me sharply.
"Sorry, I'll take a shower, excuse me. " I said before Toby spoke when he had opened his mouth.
I took a shower, then went back to the dressing room and dressed up a little to make it look more tidy even if I only wore house clothes. Then I went out of the room to meet them and sat down.
"Ca. I'm sorry, my fault is impossible to understand when you know you don't like surprises. " His voice was sluggish.
"Do you know I'm so good? but still that cake? " tanyaku.
"Here you go, you are good, they are guests. " Whisper father.
"I'm sorry son, this auntie boy insisted on doing this surprise. " Toby's mom said.
"Father aunt, imagine living with Toby already dizzy my man. " I'm upset.
"Sir! you are the answer. " Say father.
"I just want you to be a centenary ca, with a happy expression given rings and flowers. " Answer Toby.
"I'm sorry it didn't meet your expectations. " I answered with a flat face and was upset.
"Then how is this, do I need to kneel? " said Toby.
"Hah bi, I cook food first for breakfast together, chat over breakfast only. " I rushed into the kitchen.
The three of them seemed to be chatting seriously, I did not take care of the attitude also in front of the future mother-in-law, only that was how I was, when I was so good in front of the in-laws. Toby's part is weird, already know I model kek how is still the style of drama? while the current situation in the life of horror drama is unclear.
I cook with ingredients in the refrigerator, aka I cook soup, parchment and also crispy mushrooms. It is very simple for a family meeting because it does, but the sop filling is very diverse. I finished cooking and invited them to eat at the table.
We ate voraciously because this morning it was cold so laper and my cooking was praised by his mother Toby and we ate without any chat so enjoy the food. After eating I served milk chocolate pudding, well here only Toby's mother started a serious discussion to propose to me to live with her child.
His mother Toby is a lecturer in psychology, he named Marenta aka mama ren his name. He was very kind and loving as long as I knew Toby even after his parents divorced, Toby is still good with his papa because his mother encouraged Toby to still have love for his papa even though his papa chose another woman. Mama Ren is a woman who chooses to live life according to her heart. Now Toby has a half-sister who knows Toby as his brother even though Toby hates women who ruin his family. Now his dad doesn't work, gets fired and his wife sells in the market and Toby never helps, because that's karma.
After talking and arranging the engagement day before marriage, because I said I didn't want to rush, we better get to know each other first, although we are good friends but deeper in knowing it is important. Toby agrees and pairs up the engagement ring, and I look for a vase to fill with Toby's flowers.
We took pictures together and despite this accidental engagement became a real fiancee, moreover, in the post on social media Toby makes the more uproar our friends who are shocked and angry because we did not invite anyone and did not tell.
Unknowingly it was afternoon, I forgot that Kris would pick up and get angry because he felt he was not considered a friend. I also explained that this was unintentional. He was still nagging while waiting for me to get ready to change clothes, on the road even until the place was still nagging.
Until I finally met a man who was no stranger to me...