Love As Dosed?

Love As Dosed?
The Malvin Story 7


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


“Sorry, Mas, Masnya want to meet the Mbaknya who lives in this unit yes?”


Malvin spontaneously turned to the origin of the voice and found the woman he knew was his neighbor. He smiled and nodded to say yes. Perhaps because it rarely seems to make him unknown to his own neighbors.


“Snow I am a resident there has moved, Mas. Yesterday I saw people moving things like.” The woman then pointed to Malvin's apartment unit, “try deh Masnya the same unit occupants. Denger-denger the occupants of the unit was his Mbak's girlfriend. Just because the person is very busy, Mas, rarely looked at, I just might forget his face because so rarely met with him.”


Inevitably Malvin returned grimacing. “Sorry, Ma'am, the person that Mbak means I loh.”


“Jeez, geez, so Masnya the owner of that unit?” asked the woman with an expression of disbelief. His face looks shocked. Malvin grimaced and assented.


“Oalah, pantesan ayak no stranger face Mas-nya.” The woman suddenly reached out her hand, “my Olivia, just call Olive,”.


Malvin smiled and shook the woman's hand. “Gue Malvin.”


Olive mangut-mangut understand, but a few seconds later he realized something, “loh, if Mas-nya who lives in the unit means Mas-nya his girlfriend Mbaknya who lives in the unit dong?”


Malvin grimaced then scratched his head wrongly given his status which has now turned into an ex.


“Oh, I know. Mas the same Mbaknya definitely fight again huh?” guess later.


“More than that, I even cut off my girlfriend who was it,” ventured unconsciously.


Malvin felt his fate was a little tragic at the same time sad, was not recognized by his neighbors and now he even left the former to love somewhere.


Malvin was disturbed by Mas's call used by the woman. He does not like it because he thinks he is not that old to be called Mas. And he's not used to it.


“Liv, you already know my name, it would be nice if you call me name. Don't call his Mas deh.”


“Yes not polite dong Mas if I call the name. Later it was thought my mother could not teach me polite language. If the same older it should call Mas.”


Malvin chuckles in anxiety. “Emang lo sure very that gap years we are much different?”


Olivia scratched her head wrongly. “Lumayan anyway, Mas, because my brother said, I was wasteful face.”


Malvin frowned in surprise, as if they had just met a few minutes ago but why was their language about age? He thought the woman would just leave. But it turns out the assumption was wrong.


“How old is lo?” ask Malvin start kepo,”17? 18?”


“When that age can I live in an apartment alone. Still told to spend the hell I must.”


“How much do you need?”


“23.”


Malvin couldn't help but laugh back. “23 lo say wasteful face?”


Olivia nodded quickly to agree.


This time it was Malvin's turn to shake quickly. “No, that's appropriate. If you are still 17 years old, then you are actually wasteful. Seriously.”


“But I like to think the mother of one child knows that again the same as me. That's the sign of whether I have a wasteful face, right?”


“Ya, not necessarily also, it could be because your face looks the same as your ponakan lo. Nowadays, many young people get pregnant at an early age. I even helped a baby who is still 14 or 15 if not wrong, I forgot anyway, but obviously he does not have ktp that. Keep funny when the baby is born and I call mom do not want dong. Strange, right, the baby is born, automatically already a mother right.”


Malvin reflex closed his lips tightly, wasn't he too chatty towards the woman he had just met?"


"So this is a midwife?"


Malvin laughs. "Is there a midwife guy?"


"Well, yes, yes, Mas, continues to mean if not midwife means obstetrician huh?"


"Candidate."


Olivia scratched her head in confusion. "meaning candidate? Oh, I know, still an apprentice?' huh?'


This time it was Malvin's turn to scratch his head. Confused how to explain it. "It's that kind of thing. Yes, if that's what I am first."


Tbc,