
Enjoying a productive vacation with a fall while listening to music is something that is very rare for me. This is how I am so happy. Rarely, is there a chance of kayak gini? Even though in the corner of the room already stacked the shipment that I have to review, but without Ma'am Retno, where can I?
Unfortunately, my happiness did not last long. Always been snatched. If not Ma'am Retno, yes Kanjeng Ratu who snatched it.
On the orders of Kanjeng Ratu, I was told to go down just to wait for the package Mbak Gita. Isha! Why the hell, Mama can't see her son relaxing a little? There must be nothing in komplenin. Rebahan in the complaint, wake up in the afternoon in the complaint, even though I did not act at all. Just stay in the room, but Mama says sultry look I'm lazy. Should I qerja qeras be like a quda?
"Don't move on her chanel, Yang," Mama said as she stood up after hearing the voice of Adzan.
"Yes" I replied briefly.
"Awas, Mama prayed, you don't run to the room! Wait here. Fears your package is coming, "he said.
"Kc... Aye." Yeah." Bawel really Kanjeng Ratu.
"Yes-yes but later you stay in the room, watch out!" his gerrick.
"Oh my God, yes, Mama... I don't believe in my own children" I replied annoyed.
There's no, who has a Mama but does not trust his own son other than my Mama? I think if you talk about not using ngancam tuh, not afdhol for Mama.
Anyway, why also Mbak Gita even nge-Mall? Not waiting for the cake itself! Time from noon, I should be kept here for the sake of waiting for Kang Package?
"Excuse me.... Pakeeett..."
Ah, long life is also Kang Package. After this, I can be free of duty, continue to rebound which was delayed.
"Hi.." greet someone, as I open the fence.
I just shut up. Can't believe this in front of me. Babas Tumbas.
Wasn't Kang the package?
"Why come here?" many reflexes. That's my heartwarming why it just came out anyway?
"Can't you?" tanyakanya.
"Can't not, it wasn't a courier who—"
"This. I'll take it," he grinned without feeling guilty as he brandished the package in his hand. "Make Gita, right?" tanyakanya.
"Huh? I... Aye." Yeah."
He knows Gita?
"So, I can come here, right?" ask again.
"Mas, do you know where this is my house?" I wonder no matter the question he asks.
"There you are," he replied with a faint smile. "Can I come in?"
"Huh? Oh, may-be. Please, Mas," I replied confusedly while opening the fence width of the house.
"Thanks, Yang,"
"Come in, Mas," take me to Babas as soon as I enter the house.
"Hmm.." he muttered as he scanned my house.
"You exist?" tanyakanya.
"There was. Oh, did you come to see Mama?"
"You can say that" he answered confidently.
She knows Mama and Gita? How, they don't tell? No way, Babas is the gymnastic instructor Mama and Mbak Gita?
"Did you know Mama?" my many.
The Babas smiled, "this is an acquaintance," he replied.
How's it?
"You're acquaintance?" my great-grandson. My brain is always weak if it's the same.
"Yes. The time has come all the way here, I did not meet and acquaintance with your Mama," he replied again as he dropped his back casually on the sofa beloved Mama. I have not allowed to sit down yet.
What the hell is this guy? Suddenly he was in front of the fence without being invited. Suddenly said I want to meet my mom. Crazy times huh?
"Which," called.
"Eh, yes Mas," I grimaced.
"Why? Confused, I'm coming?" his tanyanya makes me nod. He laughed softly.
Laughing guys.
Just this time, I saw her super crisp laugh. Anyway, how could he know my thoughts anyway?
"Yes, call your mom first. Mama's not sleeping at this hour, is she?"
"Not so."
"Yes, there," he said.
I went straight to Mama's room. Luckily the house is empty again like a gini. It turns out that there is a use for the child to walk to the Mall from noon. Try if they're home? They must have been excited by the arrival of Babas.
"Maaa.." I said as I gawked into Mama's room.
"What's? Did the parcel guy come?" ask Mama while opening her face.
"That's a guest, Ma," I replied.
"Who?" ask Mama wonder. "Kok, this magrib is a guest anyway, Yang?" tanyakanya.
"Well, how do I know! Said he wanted to see Mama."
"Who is it?" Mama frowned.
Well, what do I have to answer?
"That's. Mom is ahead."
"Don't know. Yes, yes" I replied accordingly.
"Yes! The real thing is to ask the parents. Sopo anyway? Your boyfriend?"
"Not."
"Lha keep who? Don't go into any house, Yang. If that guy's bad, how about it?"
"Yes, my friend, Ma. Not a bad guy."
Where would he do evil to this house. Her parents' house is twice that of this house.
"Say friends it's hard. Did you give her friend a drink?"
"not yet. I was told to call Mama first with her."
"Kok Mama's? Said your friend?"
"Ih, long ago Mother Lestari. I was hunted, waiting for him," I cried out to Mama's room.
"God! The guest drinks first!" tell Mama.
Seriously, Babas, what the hell do you want to see Mama? Really SKSD. I'm the same he's not close at all. Communication was also last night. Last afternoon, I canceled my meal together. Even when I called, Babas hung up on me first without further ado. There was no communication anymore.
Uh now, suddenly nongol in front of the house. Put it on me to call Mama everything!
"Cock bengong tho Yang?" my mother's voice surprised me. "Bikinin drink his friend. Even silence so," said Mama followed me to the kitchen.
"I don't know what he likes, Ma,"
"Sweet tea, coffee, or syrup. How very much you," protested Mama.
"If she doesn't like what?" my voice is a little loud. Dizziness you know I think the Tian came to the house want what, Mama even frenzied to make me drink everything.
"Yowis, white water. If you are not ashamed to take it," said Mama who always upholds her own prestige.
"Gapain bring? There's also in the living room" I replied.
"Oh, yes," mama smiled amusedly.
Well, instead of being confused, I went back to the front. Let it be, I'll offer it first, Babas wants to drink what. Instead of making it, he doesn't even like it, right?
"Mommy's busy?" asked Babas as soon as I saw him.
"No. Just finished praying Mas. Mas instead of lem—"
"Owalaahs... There's her friend Yayang, tho," said Mama smiling brightly. Dih, Mama's really pleasantry.
"Yes Aunt. Introduce Me Sebastian. I'm sorry I'm visiting at this hour" Babas also smiled as he greeted Mama.
"It's okay. Yayang's model friend huh?" ask Mama with all her knowledge.
Pestilent. Like Mama thought, Babas is the guy who was close to me yesterday. I even forgot to tell Mama that I have not communicated with that guy anymore.
"No, Aunt. I'm not a model" replied Babas.
"Oh, keep friends—"
"We knew at the launch of the smartphone yesterday Auntie. Incidentally, it was the location at my place of work," cut the Babas who was like a gatel peg saying that he had Oke.com but he was resistant.
Want to show off boss?
"Oh, that's it" replied the mother. Fortunately, the mother nodded, not asking further. "Lho, his friend wasn't made to drink, Yang?" ask Mama. Dih, acting again Kanjeng Ratu.
"Oh, yes. Mau—"
"No need, Yang. I'm sorry if I'm sassy to suddenly come, Auntie. I. want to ask permission to take Yayang out for a while mumpung not too late. Can Aunty?" asked Babas unceremoniously to cut my words.
I guess, he always talks to the point just like me. But looking at it this way, it seems like everyone is the same. Just met, instead of the first pleasantries with Mama cake, talk first cake, even dare to ask permission to take people's children out. At this hour. Fortunately, it was the girl, not the orok. If the orok is brought out maghrib-maghrib like this, how are wewe gombel brought?
"Oh, can. But don't go home at night, okay?" pinta the Mama.
That easy as Mama and her daughter? The amazing!
"Every Aunt" she replied, turning to look at me.
Mama also followed me.
"Well, you want to walk in that shirt?" ask Mama. His voice is always soft in front of other people, but I know that it's hard-coded for me.
"Eh?"
"Where to change clothes" said Mama. "Ngisin-isini (embarrassed)" his grunts that I could still hear.
"I change clothes first Mas," I rush to the room.
Sumpaaaahh... So shy. Why do you realize now that I only wear T-shirts with doang shorts. It's not a polish at all.
Mampus Yaannggg! Shamefaced! In this case, said Kanjeng Ratu. Even at home, must remain beautiful after her kayak.
Uh but, why would I even bother thinking about my appearance? He's not my boyfriend or girlfriend. Even good times yes, if he's the same as me.
Wislah, do not need to dance. This is how I love Tenan. No need to throw. Just bring the same wallet, just enough. No, not a date either.
But what clothes should I wear, huh? Can't just wear a doang shirt? Formal dress is also impossible, because it does not want condangan. Duh, which one is it? even get confused!
While thinking, suddenly my flame was on. I was in a hurry to see, who knows how important it is.
Maak No :
Cieee. Ciiieee...
Ah, it turns out she's the leak bucket!
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Where would Yayang go with Mas Babas?