If You're a Mate, How else?
About Ductain

Still feeling the dream, I will be betrothed by men of Indo-German blood. The man who had never stopped by in my life before, but was able to slowly erode the fortifications of my heart. As hard as I push him away, if it's a soul mate, how else?

Now I'm Legowo accepting his presence. With both hands open, I welcomed her into my heart. Although I admit, I have not loved her so deeply, but I am trying to grow my love for her.

So, how do you melow gini anyway? Tumbenan a Yayang very eloquent talking about love.

"It's done, Ma'am Yayang. Want to change clothes now?" the soft voice of MuA's choice by Mbak Gita resuscitated me back to the real world.

"Eh" I replied spontaneously.

"Congratulations, Ma'am? Must not have slept all night" he guessed. I just smiled a little while from earlier daydreaming about the fate of my love with MasBulTeng. "Still a proposal from Mbak, it will fit to marry more stubbornly again," he added.

"Yes Ma'am?" many fret.

"Kidding. Anyway enjoy it, Ma'am," said Mbak Nia while resting both hands on my shoulder, staring fixed my bead from the reflection of glass. "It felt deg-deg serrr," his grin still looked at me. I smiled broadly.

"When Mbak has often appeared in public, huh? But still nervous," Ma'am Nia still teases me.

"Lha yo bedo, Ma'am," I said. "The teeth can be if this is the case," I said honestly.

Mbak Nia chuckles. "Yes, get ready now. Or go to the bathroom first? Who knows if you've peed, a little plong," he bargained with me.

Where did Gita get MuA from? It's really good. Understand right, my feelings. Kayak cenayang.

Without being offered twice, I rushed to the bathroom. Neutralizing my heart thump that's getting crazier with time.

"Mba Yayaang, there's a phone," cried Mbak Nia.

Just wanted to sit down, called again. Deg-degan is not gone. I finally rushed out of the bathroom.

"Udah is dead" Mbak Nia opened her voice again.

Huh! You know, not in a hurry. Rushing I took my phone which happened to sound again.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mas" I said as I looked at Babas' name on the screen. My heart beats even faster.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Yang, is it the way? It just went to the toll" he said in a calm voice.

"Oh, okay." I replied a little nervously.

"Yes already. Will you tell me later if you are already deket, right? Or in a chat."

"Call the phone. Let us-we are horrified by Tian who is again so cute," said someone behind Babas who I believe Mas Andi from his voice.

"Who is Mas?" my many.

"Crazy people, Yang. No need to be horrified" replied Babas Cuek.

"Crazy people want to do crazy love again" he said again.

"Pass shut it, huh? Andi's noisy."

"Mending Mas Andi noisy first. Rather than Mas, diem-diem asked Mama to propose to someone's child. Severe the hell.." Now Ellen's voice chimed in.

"We're thinking a lot, aren't we, Beb? Let's not say we have it first."

"Hus! Hitherto. Mas Tian again tensed up, even on the ledekin," the voices of the mothers were heard. I'm sure, it's Mas Tian's mother.

"Ehm... Fussing. It's closed, huh? Assalamu'alaikum."

"Mas—"

"Why the?"

"Tjieeeee.." the voice of Sister Ellen and Mas Andi compactly said behind.

"Be careful on the road" my great-grandson softly.

"Yes. Thank you," she replied, then disconnected the phone call.

I still smile to myself hearing the temptation of the new couple. How about when we meet, I'm sure they'll suck us all out.

"Smiling of ease, Ma'am. Yuk, change clothes," asked Mbak Nia.

Aish! Shame me. I forgot that there was someone else in this room. It's not just Babas's family that ledekin. Mbak Nia also went along to make me let fleas.

Fortunately, not how long Ma'am Gita entered the room. "Default, Mother?" the answer to Mommy Nia.

"Beres Brother," he replied while cleaning up the makeup equipment.

"Mas Tian is already on the road, Ma'am," I told Mbak Gita.

"New Mom wants to ask. She said it was the same with Mama. Mama again check catering. Habis Mbak dandani," he said. "Mbak Nia, let's coffee first. That's Mama is ready," asked Mbak Gita to Mbak Nia.

Finally Nia Ma'am followed Mbak Gita out of the room. Though in my room there is also a snack that was treated by Mbak Retno for him. But they left me alone. In fact, I who want to go down, forbidden Mbak Gita. He said he was waiting to be called. Kan, bosen is alone like this.

Me :

Where's Mas?

^^Tumbas Tabas :^^^

^^^Still on the toll, Yang. Can't wait, huh? ^^^

Tumben answered very quickly. Pake godain also the Om-Om.

Me :

^^Tumbas Tabas :^^^

^^^Yakin B only? Degan. ^^^

Me :

Do you know what B is?

^^Tumbas Tabas :^^^

^^Tau dong. I have a personal teacher for a lifetime.^^^

Just want to reply chat Babas, someone opened the door of the room.

"Wiiss... Very beautiful," said Mas Puja with a smile. "Alone, Yang?" ask him pleasantries.

"Two, Mas," I replied of origin. "Where are you going, Mas? Very neatly use all batik," I quipped.

"What is the use of kebaya at home? Again playing fetish?" his reply. "Well, don't you know, play house?" tanyanya while sitting on the lip of the bed.

"hey are. It's the era of Mas still nangisin Papa if Papa out of town," I replied making Mas Puja chuckle.

"New kayak yesterday yes, Dek, toy soan. Uh, now you're willing to make merits," he replied, making me sad. Especially that call. Mas Puja jaraaang really call Adek if he is no longer dear to me.

"Yes. Farrel even wants to have another sister," he said on a whim.

"Belom! It's still a manufacturing process," he replied inadmissibly.

"Seriously? Mas Program?"

"No. Experience it. It's so sad" he said, looking at me. "Duh, how come I saw you wearing that shirt. Kok, it feels like just yesterday you cry just as bad as Mas want a toy Mas. Now you have another backrest, besides Mas," he said.

"Please, don't be sad, Mom. I don't want to cry. Dear my make-up," I said with eyes that were already heating up.

"No. It's only fun if you're smart. You're a grin, aren't you, Yang? Not because of Mama, right?" tanyanya.

"How is it yourself?" askaku.

"Mas believes the hell is the same Tian. Even though he was confused to call him. Call adek, his age is above Mas. Call Mas, the same time the sister-in-law candidate called Mas? Not funny. Where Mas's self-esteem as your brother is always respected if it's like that," he said dramatically to make me laugh.

"Just yesterday it was a bra-bro bra-bro" I replied.

"Yes confused as to what to call," he grinned. "Partially, your marriage is the same age that is far different," he said.

"I don't want to either. Know for yourself, I refuse raw. But I don't know why, he's so stupid. My mom was excited about him. I'm following along too!" accuse him.

Mas Puja smiled, "yes. Only he dared to talk seriously about you with Mas, same Mama too," he reminded me of the story of Mbak Gita at that time.

"And Mas's a 'ciceup' right?" ledek.

"It's not... I just didn't think it was, he was that brave," he thought. "But come to think of it, he dared to talk because he knew Mas's age was below him times huh?" tanyakanya. "Gee... If so, you have to rethink dong," godanya.

"Kc... Just delicious! Didn't you see my effort and beautiful paripurna gini?"

"Ciee. Yesterday ogah-ogahan. Now behind," Mas Puja did not stop teasing.

"Not a brain either. Yes baby, already paid MuA, already pesen catering, decoration application, if not so. Amit-amit," My ketus makes Mas Puja crumbly.

"Yes. So then. On the way, he said, "Mas Puja calms me down. "May keep happy, Deck. If he dares to mess around, you say the same. Let Mas be the first to tonjokin him. If there's a problem, you don't share our story. Kam—"

"Mas! New proposal, not married yet! Don't bother me!" my ketus.

"God! Married-married! Marriage Which. Nikaah." nikaah."

"Yeah! It's there ah! Rese! I'm not crying, Mas!" my whine to Mas Puja.

"But, ngus—"

"Yes ampooonnn... Wanted from earlier even huddle here, Maaas.." Mama's voice stopped our debate.

"Maaa... Puja is Ma! Time wants to make Yayang cry," I told Mama.

"Kc... No matter what Mas, keep disturbing Adhimu (Adekmu)!"

"Sukurin," I murmured while lip-smacking Mas Puja.

"You too! Instead of going down, even in wae's room!" my mother's protest to me.

"I told Mbak Gita not to come down, Maa!" my answer is not to accept.

"Yaaaoseen... Mas Tian sampeee already," Retno's voice from the stairs made us panic instantly.

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