Miyawlova
Applying Plan

"DISAPPEARANCE..."

Someone called my name. I was followed by Brother Jonathan too.

That was Mom. Mom just got home from work this hour? Don't tell me that mom's motorbike is in the workshop again!

I and Brother Jonathan stopped our steps, quietly waiting for the mother who walked closer. His face was still cheerful, like he was tired. Or did he deliberately cover up his fatigue after a long day of work?

I took Mom's hand and I kissed her back. It turns out that it was done with Brother Jonathan. Well, this is a very polite guy. So the more my knees are the same as him.

"This is Gilang's friend?" ask Mother.

"Meet Aunt, I'm Jonathan. I'm already an alumnus, yes Silang class brother," said Brother Jonathan with a crystal clear face, a healthy smile ciptaden, and healthy eyes glowing. It's me, hahaha...

"Oh so," said Mother.

"Yes, Mom. Deliberately Gilang ask to deliver Gilang to here. Yes, I know how you are" I said.

"Hem... Coincidentally, I came home with a few servings of a can. We eat together." Mother pushed my back and Brother Jonathan's back turned and stepped towards the house.

"Yey... It's cool!" I am a rich child who is excited because of the affection of snacks. This is what I love about my mom when she comes home from work.

Although not at all times but Mother did not take the time to bring souvenirs to go home. Coincidentally tonight I buy skuteng ya. Hiz...

A smart mother arranges, definitely will not be overwhelmed when there are guests. Wouldn't be overwhelmed to be presented what.

Although for example the portion of snacks is only a little, surely you can share for guests. Rich now. I must have bought a can for only three people. Well make it a portion of four people is a trivial thing for Mother.

After walking together finally arrived at home. It is with great pleasure that Brother Jonathan will be invited in. Our house is like Japanese style, but the original because it is not as rich as people.

I, Mother, Father and Brother Jonathan also both enjoy a can in front of the TV while sitting cross-legged. It's true, Mom is good at serving snacks. So, the bowl container used is smaller so all parts. Hiz...

"Son Jo, don't mess around here! Haha... It's very nice that Gilang has new friends again yes," said the father.

Fortunately, you are not strange. So, this family looks friendly, whole and happy.

"Yes, Om. Thank ye. I'm also very happy to have new friends like Gilang" said Brother Jonathan.

"Son Jo said Gilang's upperclassman who has alumni huh?" ask Mother.

"Yes, Aunt. I am two levels above Gilang" replied Brother Jonathan.

"Oh, so. Now what's the activity? Work? Or college?" ask Father.

"Lecture, Om," replied Brother Jonathan.

The sweet and warm taste of the can I suck slowly getting more delicious. You see I enjoy it while listening to the conversation Brother Jonathan and bokap-nyokap.

I have to imagine that now his position is Brother Jonathan again in my house and these two parents are my parents.

Instantly the walls turned all so high, the dull paint became bright. His empty condition was leaping so there was a decoration, there was a picture of a perfigura. Then, the furniture in this room turned into expensive furniture.

Lesehan's condition turned into sitting between a large dining table containing luxurious dinner dishes. There's beef there! Yummys!

"So Son Jo is serious with my son Fade?" ask Papa.

"Are you willing to finance Puput?" ask Mama.

"It's nothing. We are his parents. So naturally dong worried about material affairs. Our children have grown up and educated with the material we have. A time of equal soul mate turn that leads him to misery? Poor is miserable," continued Mama.

What mom said too. I knew very well Gilang's poor life, so I could feel it. I usually have this facility so suddenly have to independently bother in any case. It doesn't taste good.

"Just relax, Auntie. I am currently in college, I do not have a regular job. But, Om, Auntie, my family has a company that was passed down to me. So I majored in Business now to continue the company," replied Brother Jonathan.

"What company?" ask Papa.

"Erlanda Group Company, Om," replied Brother Jonathan.

"Well? It's a big multinational!" Papa's amazed.

"Then the matter matters need not worry anymore huh. Hahaha.." said Mama.

"So when are you going to propose to my son?" ask Papa.

"Fastly Om! Sure. After this because I only get the blessing of Om and Aunt, I will bring Puput home. I will introduce him to my family. Coincidentally at home a large family gathers. There are Eyang Kakung, Mama Papa, Om Aunt and her children."

"After that we try there will be a meeting between Om and Aunt with my family. Maybe there is a good time to talk about my relationship and Puput to go to the next level" continued Brother Jonathan.

"Pa... Isn't it too fast? My son has not yet graduated High School. Papa doesn't want our kid to go to college?" ask Mama.

"If Papa is up to our daughter, Ma. Try asking him himself how he wants it," said Papa.

"How Dear?" ask Mama.

Papa, Mama and Brother Jonathan were both concerned about me.

Instantly the conditions changed. The walls have faded the color so dull. The walls are shrinking so it's not too high anymore. The light turns into a regular bulb. The classic aesthetic displays disappeared and the furniture turned into cheap furniture.

The luxurious dining tables and chairs also vanished all his food. People sit down lesehan. There are only snacks with small bowls.

His people have changed too. No Mama Papa, no Mother Father. Mother, Father, Brother Jonathan both worried about me.

"Care? Lang's? What are your own smiles?" ask Father.

Uh, apparently I'm just fantasizing, huh?

"Um.. It looks like Gilang needs a break, Om. Then I say goodbye first" said Brother Jonathan.

"Yes, thank you, Son Jo. has brought Gilang home" said Mother.

"Well, how come home?" said I was confused.

"Udah night, Bro. Oh yea. We haven't exchanged WA numbers yet" said Brother Jonathan while removing his HP.

"Yes. Make communication yes. Missile number empty eight.." I'm rich.

I do not omit my HP in front of Mother Father because my HP HP is expensive. If I get caught, I can be interrogated. This is my HP, HP Papoy!