If You're a Mate, How else?
Nyinyir

I knocked on the door of Babas Tumbas' room hesitantly. Because now I am alone. Retno's mother was dribbled to another part by Mbak Endah on the orders of the Babas. Especially if it is not about honor. Ma'am Retno anyway, most thoughtful if the business. Usually the show is impromptu like gini, surely Mbak Retno nego all-out let our honor is high.

To be honest, I was afraid to enter the room. Lest he purposely ask me into his room just for revenge? I'm afraid my worries have come true. What if he attacks me because I'm jealous? Duh, did I run away?

"Come in" came a stern voice from inside. From his voice, I knew it was him.

Worry plus very stubborn. Get in or run away? If I'm in anything, how?

But suddenly the door of the room opened making me a little jump, "why bengong? Not in?" ask the people I fear. I swear, my heart is so deep into her stomach she's so shocked. Directly wrapped around plus feet so stiff for movement.

"Eh, i-iya Mas," my great-grandson quietly almost without a sound. Original, my voice was suddenly gone as if following afraid to see his figure.

"What do you want to drink?" askinya.

"Emmm... What aja Mas," I replied that made him turn his head. Maaa's Oath... I'm getting this nervous. What if he uses a subtle way, secretly enter cyanide in my drink?

"Wine?" tanyakanya.

"Huh?"

Sebastian smiled faintly. "Wine, will?" ask again. Uh, is he really smiling? I didn't see it wrong, did I? His smile is mysterious.

"Say-I don't drink that mas."

"So you said anything" she replied quickly.

What did he say? Ye? Dih, so familiar.

"Yes... But I don't drink that. Water...minerals only if possible," I reply. Afraid of me... Not yet he has nawarin drinks that make olleng. Fix anyway, I really have to be careful with him.

"Well that's what dong said clearly," he said as he moved to the mini pantry in his room. "Eh, it's cold, right?" ask her while glancing at me again.

I nodded, "may."

His footsteps were so steady that they headed in front of me while carrying the mineral bottle in his hand. The closer it gets, the more I'm alert.

"May I interrupt your time?" askinya.

I just nodded in fear. But by the way, he said there was a Ma'am who was waiting for me? Is this why the two of us?

"So I called your manager, he said after the live just now, you're free huh?" ask again. And again I just nodded. "Allow that later from Okay as little as your interview? Let's get you popular."

Undeterred. By the way, he's not very good. What does that mean, let me be more popular? Without an interview, my followers are already one million more on Instagram. Even the HPEC class is my contract to become a Brand Ambassador. How less popular? Not to mention my face was plastered on the tv screen, in YouTube ads as well. Sure, it's not popular yet?

The vow. This is the belagu lekongnya Mas Andi. Look okay.com again hits among young people, just as low as people. You songong man!

"Btw mas, who was my interview? The cook?" kesilan kesel, just let me lower the Babas all of you even though he's the boss. Who knows, he became an impromptu reporter for my interview which he said was less popular.

"Oh, no. There will be a Umi Ma'am who wants your interview. I just. mmm. want to apologize," he said that makes me frown.

"Sorry?" beoku.

"Yes. I misunderstood you. I think Andi—"

"Oh, it's okay. It's common to be like that. Not Mas Ba— Mas Sebastian alone, others have also misunderstood that."

"Call me Tian alone," he asked with a faint smile. Honestly, her smile was irit but very charming. Unfortunately, he turned plus nyebelin, plus rese, plus songong pake really. Just try if he was like a friendly and funny Mas Andi, I would ngefans.

"Yes Mas... Tian," I returned his smile with a fake smile.

"Anyway, seriously your name is Yayang?" tanyanya still can't believe it.

"Seriously?" tanyanya seems unsure.

Why is this guy? Is my name strange? Just ordinary feeling. Anyway, what's with the name Yayang? After all, want the name Yayang, love, kangen, miss, love the name dong! No need to be ninyir.

I'm not the one whose name is unusual. There are many other names that are unique. Kayak next-door neighbors gave the name Oriza Sativa (rice in Latin) or her nickname Mbak Gita named Andromeda (galactic name). But I'm ordinary. Not cheering him when he finds out my name is Yayang.

I am amazed by the people who always blame my name. The turn just wanted me to visit the KTP, he refused to use the event ketus anyway. Now what does he ask over and over again? 

"Do I need to show my ID, mas?" challenge me again.

"Oh no need. Believe anyway. Justjust... It's hilarious. New name Yayang. And maybe I misunderstood like that," he said with a big smile and a head bobble.

Seriously, why is this guy? Now put on a big smile. Is he still holding my name? What's so funny about Yayang's name? His name is the market. Sebastian. Why not Sebaskom!

"I'm used to misunderstanding this. And if Mas feels strange as my name, Mas just ask directly the same as my late Papa. He gave me this name."

Wiiss... The more sniffed me. Not a dozen. Gone was the fear in any of these people. Bodo very if I get kicked out of here too. He himself was insane. He was sitting on me, and now even smiles are not clear like crazy until my name is revealed. I swear, this is a real person with a mental disorder like that. Turn around, stress again.

"I'm sorry if you're offended. I said your name is funny. Not that I insulted your name, Yang..."

He called my name? Diha...

"It's okay, man. By the way, can you speed up the interview, Mas? I forgot if there was a need," I deliberately lied. I am sick of this creature. It's not important, either, he called me just to doang nyinyir.

"Oh, for a second," Babas quickly called someone who was about to interview me.

It didn't take long, the boys came. He smiled broadly at his boss, as if he was coding something. But I am getting suspicious.

"We're talking here, is it okay, Mommy? Let's not move places," said Mbak who turns out his name is Umi.

"May, Ma'am," I replied. Totally lying. I want to get out of Babas' cage quickly. Why not in that room? Make it uncomfortable!

Although the Babas was engrossed in himself and did not participate in our chat, but still not comfortable.

"I didn't know, Ms. Yayang was her sister-in-law Mbak Gita. Greetings to Mbak Gita," said Mbak Umi after the interview session was completed.

Really interview this time, ngorek my life. Starting from orok, birth date, hobbies, family, even girlfriend as well. Until my frothy mouth talked about it.

"Yes. I also did not think that Mbak Umi was the Mbak Gita. Play at home sometime Ma'am. Gita's mom must be smirking," I replied. Until suddenly the Babas Tumbas cleared his throat making our attention turn to him.

"Yes, thanks for the time, Ma'am Yayang. We will tell you when we get up. I think if there is no time, tomorrow yes, Ms. Yayang," Mbak Umi hastily closed our conversation.

I just nodded while thanking you.

"Bos, it's done. I'm going back to the room, right?" Umi's mother stood staring at Babas Tumbas.

"Thanks Ma'am," replied the short Babas while giving his thumbs up.

"I'm also permis—"

"Awhile Which. There's something I want to talk about, "cut the Babas who made me gawk.

What else do you want, this little creature?

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Anyone have any experience with names? If I often. Most notably, my homeroom teacher thought I was a boy. Though the original is beautiful, graceful, sholehah like this. Wkwkwk... Canda...