Jogja, You & Memories

Jogja, You & Memories
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“I've told you all that they are the stars.” exclaimed Marisa under the stairs while welcoming with open arms our arrival as we descended the steps while holding hands Cinderella down from the delusion accompanied by the bodyguards.


I grimaced widely, baring my teeth while yawning a few times to all the bulls clapping loudly while looking at me.


What party is this, what party, I feel like an impromptu artist. Semprul, still afternoon my stomach acid almost rose. Not yet tonight should host the most confident man in the room. Forgive me, my life is like a rose that does not propagate its fragrance, but its own fragrance spreads through the surroundings. ‘Quote President Sukarno’


Dominic stroked my back while introducing one by one my name to his happy relatives and watching me blatantly even one of the blisters that had straight silver hair pinched my cheeks.


“I am her grandmother.” she said in rigid Indonesian.


I was immediately stunned and then showed my teeth again. Edan, this granny is more slang and stylish outfitnya than me. It's grim! How rich are these Dwayne and Prambudi families. I swear I really want to jump around and keep bumping in the bushes if this is the case.


“I want you to accompany me in the park, here too crowded.”


Things instantly became even more awkward and again I had to seek Dominic's approval, looking for calm in the look in his eyes that said this would all work out.


I nodded as I pushed the wheelchair of my silver-haired grandmother who was smiling in a knot when with a cold and groggy feeling I drove her to the back garden all by myself.


“You love my grandson?” tanyanya when I take off her flatshoes shoes because she wants to feel the sensation in the end of the grass tickle. There's just the will of the rich, my mind grimaces.


“Why are you so often, your teeth are good?”


I let go of the laughter that I had endured since he nagged Marisa who told him to stay awesome even though he was old and had to move on a wheelchair.


“Dominic told me this and everything will be fine, granny.”


“Grandma.” He corrected my words. “Dominic my favorite grandson.” he added with a proud tone even though his beautiful eyes have been aged.


Mampus you, Ras. You are dealing with a grandmother who is ready to be at the forefront of managing the happiness of her favorite grandchild.


“Then, I'm serious, I wonder why Grandma brought me here. Not in a lot of good food?” my gura to melt the atmosphere, but unfortunately not at all liquid. The silver-haired granny who bequeathed to Dominic those beautiful eyes looked at me seriously.


I smiled better as I guessed what my grandmother wanted to say.


”You love Dominic?”


O Allah. Why does love only collect while physical excitement has repeatedly occurred.


I who do not want this grandmother to be disappointed immediately explained the situation like a lecturer while teaching. From college days, the cruelest heartbreaks, hidden secrets, repeated mountaineering, off-road, fear of loss, loving one's own best friend, sleeping together and ending in marriage. So next without the spice I add make it delicious. Everything in my mind was plong, los, even some of the mockery was thrown from my mouth without having a chance to throw it away.


Grandma was smiling. “You've loved him ever since you said that my grandson is the only man you expect to continue to be in your world.” he said faltering by a thicker accent from his country.


“Masa can be so doang in say love, uh..” I smile widely. “Sorry.” I was yelling for the impoliteness that escaped my mouth.


“It could be love because you already said the sign below you want to tie my grandson to continue with you by asking him to be in your world. There is in your world that does not know when it ends!” he insisted.


I chuckle. But I'm not arguing. These grannies must have eaten the sour salt of life at once all the flavors in this world.


“As it turned out.. ” I spit up the rest of the laughter before my head on the elus because I was sitting on the grass, next to the wheelchair.


“You accompanied my granddaughter well, she used to have the ambition of wanting to give me a cute little grandchild and accompany my old age. But I am this old no descendant of Marisa and Prambudi gave me a great-grandchild!”


Mampus you, Ras.


I nodded, easy on my mind. Marisa will definitely find a nanny for her granddaughter as well as a great-grandchild who will make her happy which turns out to have been terrorized by this mother. Also, Michelle was excited not to play. Apparently, the culprit was with me.


Grandma who wants a great-granddaughter half her feathers. Huahaha... Comedy in this house.


“Already, we do not formalize meetings in the company. We can be friends because I'll stay here until you're positive.”


I returned wide-eyed as I squeezed the grass with both hands supporting the body.


“ Anyway I'm ready to win the same grandma, but I'm hungry, I take the same food drink for a while grandma. Can?” I said half whining.


“Go...” He shook his hand.


I rushed into the house after passing the rocks neatly arranged on the ground. My eyes were looking for Dominic who was talking to a woman on the sofa.


“Mi chicken...” call me while waving.


“Mi amore.” Dominic moved, but the woman's hand held his arm. “We are not finished.” he said in English.


“Later again, Irish.” Dominic put his hand out of his arm before coming at me.


“Who is he holding you?” I asked after climbing the stairs, I took her upstairs in a hurry.


“Irish, mama's friend's son who can't come, Ras.”


“Oh—” I ruffled my waist after not a single person was seen here.


“Your grandmother said we should make a great-grandchild for her as soon as possible because no one in your family has given her a great-grandchild. My heart says, Mom and Dad, do you think the road is good for us because of that? Pressure from your grandma?”


Dominic's got my mouth shut. “We chat in room.”


I stepped on his foot while pushing his arm. “I can shut up by myself!”


“Iya..”


We went to the room, from here, I could see Dominic's grandmother still enjoying the backyard all by herself.


“I told you earlier that the only way to make his parents happy was to get married, Ras. Keep having children because as you just know, my grandmother was a great-grandmother of me and my sisters before she died.” Dominic said behind me while holding my waist.


“Keep me as your family tool?”


“No, Rastanty!” Dominic twisted his body, now he's in front of my eyes while cupping my face.


“We've been together a long time, Ras. Things like this should be easy for us to set.”


“But what if I am not positive in the near future while your grandmother will stay here until I am positive.” I said gloomily.


“Leave we make again and enjoy it, grandma would understand to be a cute little one need struggle and patience. Why the hell so fretted gini?”


“Because your grandmother said I've loved you since I said I didn't want to lose you. Continue to be like I have difficulty getting pregnant because of these two years of stress and extreme sports how? You must be told to find my replacement and I don't want to!”


Dominic's face changed drastically, he looked at me straight while shaking his head. “Nevent a word of separation, Race. Now we have a family we have to be with. Plis, be a my angel, at least until they get home.”


“Promise not leave me?”


“Even pocong oath I want, Ras.”


“I hold your word.” I kissed Dominic's lips and sighed. “I go down first, keep you from getting near the girl! I'll ask my father to keep an eye on you.”


“Bby, Race. Can, it's up to you just don't get angry all the time, look old you.”


I watched him with my eyes out. “Omong empty.”


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