Lovesick Girls
Lovesick: Dinner Invitation

It felt like just a few minutes ago after I took a shower and sat in the middle of the bed reading a novel I had just bought last week when I heard my mom screaming out the door. "Missy? You're inside, right?" mama's next exclaims sounded pounding on the door of my room.

I lowered the book on my lap and stared at the door with the ivory-white paint. "Yes, maaa! Just come in, the door is not Bona lock kok." I said without bothering to open the door. Before long, my mother came in after closing the door to my room. Mama came up to me, sat in the bed and then, unexpectedly, she pulled my hand and rubbed my back with a strange smile. Being treated like this, I was confused myself. I turned my head while looking back at my mother, a little bit I started to be suspicious of my mother. Mama's attitude is fairly chatty and angry this time somewhere, mama in front of me now like a person who is hiding something from me.

"Why?" ask me to raise the reading glasses I wear above my head. My eyes narrowed as soon as I saw my mother even grinning while looking at me with a look as if I was judging my appearance, "Ih, why the hell?" my insistence is impatient, the combination of keki feeling stared at so and also curious.

Mama said, "Where are you the same guy?" ask mama with a hopeful eye flash.

"Who?"

"Who else if not Bio? Do you have any other friends?"

My jaw really fell when my mom finished her words, which I could not believe the question was directly about my heart. And believe it or not, the topic about Bio that you discussed this time actually made me suffer from migraines. So it makes me reflex to hold the nape and sigh, "Ma, can't really nanya it." said I then sighed. To be honest, I was avoiding that guy right now and I don't think it's right to talk about it when I ignored dozens of chats he sent me. "We are not what you think we are. We're just victorious, so stop thinking that's not true." I mean it.

With a seductive smile mama even poked my chin, "But you like it right? My mother cannot be lied to. I'm honest, after all, there's only you with mama here." said mama leaned her body towards him with a tone that was lowered at the end of the sentence.

I'm choking, "No."

"Still do not want to be honest to." mummy mama still insisted, unmitigated mama even tickled me so that it made me move unbecoming because of the carelessness. Mama just stopped the action once I was weakly toppled with the roar of irregular breath because of running out of energy, "Mama seneng, because you have long since not brought a guy temen here, last fitting tenth grade right? It's not often." said the mother with her head recalls.

I was half lying around rolling lazy eyeballs hearing my mother say, "Seriously, maa! Bona doesn't like it, we're just temen, owes ngono ae." I'm obviously trying to stay patient. I fixed my position and sat down while leaning on the headboard.

"Judek. Oh yeah, you invite him to dinner here. Who knows..."

"Who knows what?" I asked as soon as mom hung up her words while looking at me with a seductive smile. I again let out a tired sigh, "Who knew he was Bona's girlfriend, right?" shoot me right on target because my mom was also giggling while covering her mouth with her palm. "Dengerin ya ma, that's not going to happen, trust me. She also has a boyfriend." I said, forced to make a false statement so that mama does not expect too much from people who should not be held in hope. After all, my words are not entirely wrong because even though Bio does not have a girlfriend but the feelings of the man have been anchored to someone I do not want to say his name and that is clearly not me.

"Oh, though my mom didn't think that far either. But it may also be the suggestion of the adek, if seen you are compatible you know. Even though he already has a girlfriend, as long as the yellow janur has not curved, we can still seize it. True love can be exchanged if you dare to seize it, deck." said mama looking at me with a fiery spirit. For a moment I looked at my mother and wondered in my heart that what I heard was wrong? What I know is that Mama is a figure who is antipathy as a performer. But the words of my mother then made me almost lose consciousness, "As long as he has not said a promise to live while in front of the priest, you can still seize it kok, deck. Mama is ready to help you so that Bio can be your mother's ghost."

Who said whose mom was it? Duh, tired of it! And please, my mother's words just now are really not good to hear let alone imitate. I myself even shuddered in horror to hear it, "Ih, mama, how come that's it! Mosok angrily seh ra slick kanggo anak'e."*(a bad teaching time for his son) said me while tapping my forehead using a fist, amit-amit!

"Mama's just joking." said Mama with laughter that made me look at mama was not out of thought. "Take him home. Mama knows what a nice guy he's not. Papa also said he wanted to meet, wanted to know what kind of guy he was."

"Iyadeh, Bona will invite me." I said half-heartedly, "When do you want to see him?"

"Well, Bona is just the name."

"When?" mama's gaze looked bright thinking about something, before long mama called out excitedly. "What if tomorrow night? It just so happened that Sunday night, you were there too. So let them also see your candidate how." said mama.

I'm correcting, "Temen, ma."

"Yes, happy people."

I shook my head inexhaustibly, "Don't dong Sunday night, ma. Bio must also have an event." I said. I honestly don't know if I'm right or not, it's just that I really don't (will ever) be ready if the dinner is done tomorrow or the following nights even if Io mas goes along in it. Because it is the same as I jumped from the plane with an altitude of 3800 feet from sea level without using a parachute. If Bio meets mas Io, I dare to guarantee that the man will stay away the next day because of illfeel, be it to me or even to my family. To be honest, I was never ready with it all even thinking about it I did not dare, was abandoned and treated like a stranger by a person who means it still sounds so creepy to me.

"Ask first, if you can't just find the right time later." said the mother, "Oh yes, then all of you ask her favorite food you what let mama masakin later." continued mama who made me nod lazily because all my life mama was never as careful as it was to me to bother making food, if I asked to make something mama just spray me 'just eat under the hood of the table, do not mostly complain. Good to eat'. All this time it can be counted using the fingers when mama noticed me; when I was in elementary school it was because I won the sack jumping competition during the 17th event, the others only when I graduated school. Makes me wonder 'who's the real mama's kid?' even if only in the heart. "Ojo mangosteen ae, deck. Sauri lak is told to talk about kui."*(don't ngokguk aja, deck. He said if he talked about it).

I sighed, "Let's go, Iyo, Bona asked, believe me." I replied, this time in a more serious tone.

"Ojo sampek dtakoi."

"Let's go, iyo, ma, it's so chatty."

"Yowes, if so mama sleep first." said mama then rise from the bed. She threw a smile before finally leaving my room.

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Who has a mother type above her feelings?

Wkwkwk no yes mak who really support his son jd pelakor :v

(don't imitate btw!)

Biuuu~