LOVING MY STEPDAD
Lunch
Doni's Dad
I got a phone call from your son, he said Anaku was pregnant with a child, I was very happy because I would get another grandson, and he said also my son, daughter-in-law and granddaughter will visit me here, I'm more happy.
This morning as usual I went to school on a motorbike, arrived at school I was a little misfortune directly to the office and took a textbook, until in class I started teaching, I started teaching, until the end is done too and time to rest.
"Sir, this is the seat of Mamah, "all of a sudden Zara approached me who was tidying up the table and Zara gave me a plastic bag and cloth bag.
"Oh, what's Za,,?"my many.
"Do not know Mr. Zara as well, try to see, "I also opened it and it turns out the contents of the bag kainya is my suit and the other bag contains bread.
"That's bread made by Mamah Zara Pak, cobain deh Pak tastes good, if in his shop Mamah sells cakes also loh sir,, "
"Thank you to Mamah Zara well, the bread must be the Father eating, "then I take it to the office.
When I opened the bag in my office and I kissed the suit, it smelled so good. And there was bread that I gave to my fellow teachers, and the bread was very tender and tender.
"Pak Doni tomorrow is a holiday come with me yuk, we exercise in the gor city next door, rather than having activities at home, "said Pak Andi.
"By the way, I just don't have a job, what sport,,? "tanyaku.
"Badminton, how about,, "
"OK, tomorrow, Sunday we meet there,, "
The hours of study have begun again, and I teach again, the hours are passing very quickly now it is time to go home from school. as I was about to exit the gate I passed by Mamah Zara's car which was about to pick up Zara, our eyes looked at each other and I nodded my head with a smile as well as Mamah Zara returned my smile. after the car passed me I immediately run my motorbike to go home.
Days passed, now I was preparing to go meet my friend to exercise in the gor next town.after all neat I set off.
About 40 minutes I got to the gor, and Mr. Andi was already there.we both did a warm-up run around in the gor. About 2 hours we play and we end it because we feel tired.
"Pak Doni I want to buy a cake ordered by My Mother, Mr. Doni want to come along, because the cake is delicious loh,,, "
"May, I'd like to come along, try as good as the cake, "take us on our own bike.
We also went to the cake shop that Mr. Andi said. after reaching Pak Andi and I went inside, if Mr. Andi had chosen that I had not been able to, because everything looks good.
"Sir Doni, "from behind someone called me, I looked back, Zara called me.
"Eh Zara, what's Zara buying,? "
"Ngga, this is Mamah's pastry shop and every holiday Zara helps here, "I nodded too.
"Why did you get here, then,,? "
"Father out of sports with Mr. Andi and Pak Andi return home ngajakin buy cake, so Father join, uh it turns out the shop Mamah Zara,,, "
Then Mr. Andi approached me and said he had the cake and had paid, I who had not been able and was still confused ahirnya told Pak Andi to go home first.
"Don't you want Zara to get you the best cake here, no,,? "
"Emang is really good,, "while being soft.
"May the Father try, "
"Father sat there first yuk, "Sambil Zara asked me to sit on the bench in the corner, here apparently the crowd who ate his cake while hanging out, he said, and this cake shop can be said like a cafe.
I sat down by myself, for Zara was getting me a cake. When Zara came apparently with her grandfather, because we had met made us not awkward, and we also chatted while enjoying the cake that Zara gave.
"Father, Zara, have lunch first yuk, "I was silent. as Mamah Zara drew nearer.
"Yes Mah, Mah, Mr. Doni we have lunch too, Mah, "and Mamah Zara just looked at me.
"Zara, don't let the Father go home,, "
"Son Doni let's have lunch together, don't refuse this I'm the one who asked, "Oh,,, it's not so good to be in this position, in my heart.
"Yes sir we have lunch together first, Mah ajakin Pak Guru dong, "while hugging his mama's hand.
"Ii, yes sir let's have lunch together, "Said MamahnyaZara, I find it difficult to go.
"Let's go in, "take Zara pull my hand.
Finally I entered the store, inside it looked like a house, there seemed to be a room too, I was sitting near Grandpa Zara, and Zara and Mamahnya were in front of me.
I ate awkwardly, and to feed the rice was stiff, and I accidentally met the sight of Mamahnya Zara, and I immediately bowed my face, it was very groggy.
"So Doni's son is a widower, son, "Kok Kakenya Zara knows I'm a widower.
"Yes sir, "Jawabku.
"Who does Soni live with at home,,? "
"I live alone Sir, because my son is with his husband in the city, "
"What son of a bitch has Doni,,? "
"Get one sir,, "
"Does Son Doni have any plans to remarry, right,,? "
"I am old Sir, and it seems that no one wants to be with me who is only a teacher, either,, "
"If anyone wants to be with Nak Doni, do they want to get married again,, "
"If there is a soul mate and God allows me, sir, "I say a little embarrassed.
Because while chatting eating does not feel finished. Finish Eating I buy bread and cake to take home. And I say goodbye too.
"Thank you for the lunch, sorry I was so troublesome, "my words to Mamahnya Zara.because Zara said she was the one who cleaned the dishes while her Grandfather wanted to go to the bathroom.
"Yes, I'm not bothering you, sir, thank you for stopping by my cake shop," I said goodbye and went to the bike, because long time near Mamah Zara is not good for my heart.
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