If You're a Mate, How else?
Wrong-minded

I don't know, the prank is derivative or not. Clearly, all my family have the same mischievous nature. Mama, Mas Puja, even myself. Oh except the late Papa who was calmer than us.

But yes, our ignorance is only for jokes or funny - just enliven the atmosphere of the house so as not to be lonely and awkward with each other.

Right now, the only victim of my pranks is Farel. Innocent boy who never suspected that he was being colonized, making the whole house bad because of his innocent behavior. Sometimes, her parents would question her. But not infrequently, they also nag me if I've gone too far to harm him.

But, only this time I was shocked because of my ignorance. I never thought that my pranks could be fatal to someone.

Five o'clock in the morning, I'm on Babas' phone. At first I thought Babas was joking about asking me to drive him to the hospital. Because I thought, he just pranked me so I would wake up to accompany him to the sport. But as soon as I heard her moaning, I jumped out of bed and said goodbye to Mama to meet her at the hotel where she was staying.

Seeing me panic, Mama didn't ask much. Mama instead asked Mas Puja to drive me because I was afraid of being reckless while driving.

As a result, at home a little splashy because of my behavior. Luckily, Puja doesn't talk much either. Maybe he's still eating his life after being dragged by Mama to drive me.

The guilt of my ignorance took away all my confidence when I saw Babas' pale face. His body drooped even his body felt cold as I held it.

Oh my God, I'm no longer ignorant of people's children. I swear, I'm clawing at her shackles.

Thankful that I was accompanied by Mas Puja into his room. With nimble, Mas Puja helped Babas to the hospital, even Mas Puja also took care of his administration.

"It's okay, Yang. It's okay. Just diarrhea is like heartburn," said Babas while stroking my arm.

Seeing her limp with the infusion in hand made me feel even more guilty.

"Buck...." I don't know what to say.

"Are you worried about the same? His face was so tense," he said with a smile.

Crazy people, I've made a woe, but he's still positive thinking. I even cry for him.

"Living in the room, Yang. Again in the ready first room," said Mas Puja once entered the room where the Babas handled.

"Thanks Yes. Sorry if repotin," said the Babas.

"Never mind's. What matters is being handled. But I can't keep up with you. I had a meeting this morning," Mas Puja glanced at me.

Mas Puja is not awkward as Babas. The call is you know, do not use Mas frills or what cake. Though the age of Mas Puja is 6 years younger than the Babas.

"Let Yayang take care of you. But if there's anything, you call Mas aja, Yang," Mas Puja looked at me fixedly.

I just nodded. Can't talk from earlier. If I were to speak, my tears would break.

Actually, from the beginning I did not intend to be ignorant who messed with Babas. I'm just giving a lesson by filling Babas' plate to the brim with Mama's cooking. And the Babas himself who made the challenge to emphasize the cuisine Mama following her rawits he ate. So, shouldn't it be my fault, dong? But why do I feel guilty?

"It's comfortable, right?" ask Mas Puja to Babas after moving into the room.

"Yes, that's fine" replied the Babas while adjusting his sleeping position.

"Gue stayed then, huh? It was time, "Mas Puja turned on the eaves in his hand to look at the clock.

"Thanks very much, Ja," the Babas again thanked Mas Puja.

"Mas go home first, Yang. Later tell Mas if there is anything," Mas Puja stroked my shoulder. He didn't ask me anything at all. Perhaps seeing the look on my face, Mas Puja could deduce for himself.

"False Mas. Please tell Mama I was here first" I said.

After Mas Puja's departure, I was still silent next to Babas. Confused, I have to talk to him. While Babas himself was busy with his hape. Again sick also still busy working Om-Om this one.

"Yes, you have breakfast first. Haven't eaten anything, have you?" ask Babas softly after putting the hape.

I'm shaking. I want to talk but it's still hard.

"Find breakfast first, Yang. Or do you want to order online?" ask again.

I'm still shaking. The courage to apologize.

"You're tumben being a quiet gini?" Mas Tian looked at me.

"Mas... I. apologize. Because of the psalm-"

"Shhh... It's not your fault, Yang. Maybe because the empty stomach continues to be directly filled with spicy food. That's why I think it's gini" he replied.

"How empty? I ate three slices of pizza before!" my spray instantly made her smile.

"Oh yes," he said short.

"Why did Mas have to eat rawit last night? So gini, right? Make me afraid!" ketusku again.

"Well, Yayang still doesn't understand? Or do I have to say many times that I'm serious about you?" insinuations.

"How serious? Come to the house, you're angry. Food, you're angry too. How do you keep having the same attention?" ask again. "If this is the case, then you know how worried you are about you."

"So Mas deliberately hurt to get my attention?" my many.

"Not intentionally, either. A time of pain on purpose? I mean Mas, with Mas kayak gini's condition, Mas can see other expressions on your face in addition to the expression of your kesel the same Mas," Babas smiled at me who I replied with a rough snort.

"But don't worry, now it's light."

"The hell last night even said it was like that! Genesis right? So don't talk too much!"

"What did you say?"

"If there's anything Mas can immediately ask for your responsibility," my lips with a throbbing lips made Babas smile amusedly to see me.

"Yes last night just wanted to talk, Yang. Not bermak—"

"But be a do'a right?"

"Yes. Excuse me. I'm sorry to have taken you," he said.

"It's not a problem with the nicotine. I don't mind calling me in the middle of the night, either. Just worried about knowing no! I feel so guilty" I replied with teary eyes. Duh, don't cry.

The Babas took my hand to hold it, "sorry yes... Sorry to make you worry about me. Emm... Mas is actually anti-spicy, Yang. Not so good at eating spicy food except from pepper or peppers, Mas stomach can still tolerate. But if rawit kayak last night, actually Mas can't. Just, Mas felt challenged and acted impulsively so seductive spirit teased you," he casually made me glare.

"Not funny, Mom! Just because you want to sedain doang Mas sam—"

"No godain. It means serious so that you know the sacrifice. Duh, I'm really embarrassed to say this," she was shy but looked so funny.

"Not that anymore, Mom. Don't make me feel guilty" I asked.

"i promise's. Don't worry anymore. Sorry huh?" he said as he patted the back of my hand which I immediately pulled from his grasp. Sampe forgot from earlier she was holding my hand. Hiiihs...

"So if so, can't Mas be part of my family dong? Kan Mas doesn't like spicy food," my god.

"What then? I can still eat gudeg. Although the portion is not as much as yesterday," quipped the Babas. "But if what's in there?"

"Crackle," timpalku.

"Well, I don't think I'm eating that anymore. Kapok," he said with a reluctant face. "But the time because of that Mas can't be part of your kaluarga? There are still many foods that Mas can eat," he assured me.

"Well, I'll give you another meal. There are also rawitnya," threatened me.

"It's the same, sir" he replied. "But Yang, you know what, the equation of eating krecek is the same as ijab qabul?" ask Babas to divert attention.

"What?" many wonder.

"Sama-sama is paid cash," he said, laughing to make me laugh too. "Mas' stomach was wrapped around me completely," he added. A Sebastian Oetomo goes back and forth to the bathroom. His face is still handsome, no, if again mules?

Uh, Oh my God... Ngawur terribly shadow soan. 

"In fact, once home, Mas' stomach was uncomfortable. Keep your heart feeling hot. That's why I decided to stay at the hotel. I guess, all because of the glut. You know, it doesn't stop and make Mas go back and forth to the bathroom."

"Finally at dawn Mas ventured to contact you because it was not very strong," he said at length.

"Why don't you call me from night?" my nag.

"Let's not. Pity you if the nights have to be samperin Mas," he said.

"Well, from the sick to the gini?" grumbling.

Duh, talking to him why the hell do I like to be a little stubborn? Just like Mama if you talk to me again.

"It's okay. The proof is that Mas can still hold and call you by morning. Sorry yes, Mas has been troublesome," he said for the umpteenth time to hear his apology.

"Mas it hurts again, don't you say anymore huh today?" she asked in a soft voice as I was about to nag her again. I finally just snorted.

"Mas likes to see your worried face, Yang," she said with a look.

"What the hell, Mas!"

"Mas also just found out that you can salting also like gini," he rancid as if he knew what I was feeling.

"Maaaasshss!"