
The next day, Yudhisthira finally came back to the Alamshah family residence with the oma after being forced by his oma.
"Come, Yudhis! Oma is ready," invited the new oma to emerge from the room.
"Where are you going, Oma?" yudhistira asked, not understanding.
"You want to return Nak Maira's car, right?"
"Oma want to come? What's to do?" yudhistira asked as he walked out, following the steps of the oma.
"Yes, would you like to be with the family of Om Rehan, Jud, what else would you like?" The oma remained sauntered and then got into Maira's pink car.
"Oma, this is the car that wants to return there not Yudhis, Oma, but Mr. Kardi," said Yudhistira, holding the door of the car that was about to be closed by his uncle.
"Oma has told Mr. Kardi to deliver Bi Sum shopping to the super market," replied the oma with a break.
"But Yudhis has a promise with friends, Oma!" protest the young man whose clothes were never neat.
"Other times, meet your friends. It's been a lot, too, right, you hang out not obviously the same as them."
"Come, hurry! Later in the night, Yudhis," he said, closing the car door.
The young man whose appearance was like a delinquent could only sigh deeply, obeying the orders of the oma even though he kept his irritation.
"Ck! There's-there, anyway, Oma," Yudhistira grumbled as he got into the car and then sat on the bench behind the wheel.
The oma who was already sitting sweetly on the back bench, smiled at the dikulum.
Yep, yeah, actually, the tall young man was reluctant to return to the house of the girl who he thought was annoying because as a result of Maira complained to the oma and his omanya told Yudhistira to exchange cars with a girly car owned by Maira, last night she was bullied by her friends.
Yudhistira could have gone home first to change cars, but he wasn't sure if he could come back out after he got home because the oma would have forbidden him to go out for the night.
That is why, Yudhishthira was forced to bring Maira's car to meet his fellow street children. As a result, last night Yudhishthira was cut off by his men and friends.
Moreover, the motorbike keys seized by the oma have also not been returned, making Yudhistira unable to participate in the wild race overnight, until the young man's irritation increases.
"Yudhis, have you told Nak Maira the news that this afternoon you want to return the car?" asked the oma, when Yudhisthira started driving Maira's car.
"How do you tell him, Oma? Yudhis doesn't have his phone number."
"Of course, yesterday you didn't have time to exchange phone numbers?" The oma frowned, until the forehead that had been wrinkled more and more and in its coverage.
"Judek, Yudhis. There are girls as beautiful and as good as Nak Maira, really, didiemin only. You should move fast, Jud, to get him" continued the oma.
"If the girls are out there, let alone the ones you like to meet on the streets like those who often look for you to the house, oma does not like, Yudhis. They have no manners, different from Nak Maira who despite being centile but has a polite and polite attitude to parents."
The oma seemed to still want to continue the wudangan, when the car driven by Yudhistira entered the gate of the Alamsyah family residence, making the old woman undo her words.
The presence of Yudhistira and the oma was welcomed by the security on duty.
"Mas wants to see Young Miss Maira, huh? Let's go for it." Security who had understood the purpose of the young man and the old woman who had just come, invited Yudhis and his oma.
The man, about forty years old, then led his master's guest, to enter the magnificent house of the Alamsyah family.
"Please sit down, Mom, Mom. Let me call Young Miss.
"What's up, sir?" asked Maida who was about to come out, to meet the gebetan.
"There's a guest for Non Maira, Non," the security replied, politely.
"Oh, yes. Let me call Mela, sir. Thank you, Mr. Danu." Maida smiled kindly at Mr. Danu, the security at the magnificent residence.
The well-built man nodded respectfully and then immediately passed to return to the guard post.
Maida meets with the twin sister before calling Maira.
"Son Maira, where are you going?" asked Yudhistira, when he saw Maida who had been holding a small backpack, approaching.
"I am not Maira, Oma, but Maida, Maira's twin sister," replied the girl whose appearance was more calm than her sister, while greeting the old woman who came with Yudhistira.
"This oma, Mas Yudhis, huh?" maida asked later, guessing after last night hearing the story of her sister.
"Yes, Son. Oh, so you're twins? Equally beautiful, oma to the point of not being able to tell the two of you apart." the old woman smiled widely.
"Ah, oma could have praised him. Thanks, Oma." Maida blushed in shame.
"Wait a minute, Oma. Mai call Dik Rara first," Maida said later.
"Yudhis, you should be able to take the heart of one of the two of them. Oma is sure, they are good girls and you will be a very lucky man if you manage to get Nak Maira or Nak Maida." The oma looked at her grandson expectantly.
"Especially if Yudhis can get both of them yes, Oma. Surely Yudhis will be the luckiest man in the world" replied Yudhishthira, joking.
"I mean Mas Yudhis, what? Never dream, yes!"
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