Miyawlova
Distant Family

"YOURMA..." The mentari came from inside whining.

"What did you say to Gilang? Bummer!" his weakness.

"Hell, ask your own son. Hahaha.." answered Mother Rukmini.

"Son Gilang, Mommy lives first huh? Please talk to Dance. Consider it your own home." Mother Rukmini went inside.

"Duh, sorry about Gilang. Mommy doesn't talk about things that make you become ilfil, right?" mentari.

Our order drinks also came delivered by Mentari's assistant.

"Please Non, Aden. It's a big piece of sweet iced tea" said Mentari's maid while putting two large glasses of drink in front of us.

"Oh my God, this glass is so big!" said I was shocked.

"Thank you Bi" Mentari told his maid and the mothers returned inside.

"Yuk, drink. Let's not dehydrate" said Mentari.

I and Mentari also drank the sweet iced tea.

"So what did Mommy say to you?" ask Mentari.

"Geez, it's still nanyain. Haha... Nothing, Dance. Mother was just my joke," I replied.

"Yes, Mommy didn't talk about macems?"

"Yes, Dance" I replied.

"Thank God" said Mentari.

I didn't play at his old house for long. After about half an hour, I went home.

I also went home.

Time passed, I was home.

"Why is it too late?" ask the man standing at the door. Meanwhile, I took off my shoes on the terrace.

"Have been at a friend's house before" I replied.

"WHICH FRIEND? THE GIRL FROM YESTERDAY?" Father emotion.

"not Sir. Another again. It was you who asked Gilang not to be friends with Puput again, so Gilang befriended others. His name is Mentari" I replied.

"Content? You've never heard that name from you?" ask Father.

"Yes, Sir. New friend Gilang. Excuse me for going inside, sir," I said.

"Yes" replied the father.

I was tired again, so I was in the room after I took a shower. I lay in bed, but my hunch is that you will come back to tell me. So I can't sleep this afternoon.

"MADJOY..."

But really, I just said.

"YES SIR..." I also approached the Father who was in the back room.

"Tonight there will be a distant family coming here. Help me tidy up the whole house. I'm fixing this table. Pretty, can still be used," said the father.

"Tonight? What about food sir? You're not cooking for dinner?" ask me. Usually at this time, you cook.

"No need. Mom will buy it later. Our dinner will be done with the guests who will come. Shame if served food that we usually eat," explained the Father.

"Oh, so. Okay Sir. Oh right, sir, if you'd like to know who the distant family would like to come here?" ask me.

"It's been a long time" I said.

"Say the hell they're still one grandmother to your mother, but I don't know. I don't understand too much" said Father.

I also started cleaning and tidying up the living room and living room.

When I clean up, I move the glass that has been used by the Father and is still in the living room. I moved it to the dishwasher.

I remember the sweet iced tea as thick as Tari earlier. Hiz... Remembering it makes me chuckle to myself.

Then I suddenly remember the words of Mother Rukmini, "Lady huh? As if it were no stranger... Never mind Mentari ever telling you to Auntie. Gilang, right, must have been the one at that time named Gilang."

What does Mother Rukmini mean? Did Mentari really ever tell Gilang to his mother? Strange, because I and Mentari just met earlier.

I round my eyes. Or maybe Mentari has been paying attention to Gilang from far away? Rich in these soap operas, where one becomes a devotee of the secrets of others and secretly notices them.

Yes, unique too. It turns out the charm of Gilang that I have ignored all this time, I lizards doi, there are also those who pay attention to the whole thing. Don't-don't really Mentari has a crush on Gilang for a long time.

"Don't talk about his work. The focus!" I'm reprimanded, Father. Yes, I work while daydreaming. I thought again about Gilang and Mentari.

Time passed too. The night has come. I went home with a pizza box with a lot of menu.

"Mom, isn't this worthless?" ask me. I was preparing food and drinks for dinner with us.

"Ga nothing Gilang. Just occasionally. We haven't eaten this food in a long time?" say Mother.

"Their families are rich, so it is natural to buy expensive food like this to entertain them" added Mr.

"If you could know who they are, ma'am? Their father said they were our distant family" I asked while helping Mom.

"They actually both live in this city as well. It's not far. I just met my mom a few days ago. We and them had lost contact for years," explained Mother.

"So when our brother met Mom, he told me that they had experienced a fire so contact with us was lost. Our brother was surprised when he met Mom at work, because he just knew that we live in this city," he continued.

"Oh, like that. Whose name is your sister? Is he a boy or a girl? How old?" ask me.

TOK TOK...

I haven't answered my questions yet, so a guest came to our house.

"Maybe it's them!" said Mother enthusiastically.

Mom and Dad came to the living room.

The mother opened the door and...

"Mother?" I also round my eyes.

"Say!" Mentari and Bunda Rukmini simultaneously mentioned my name.

I looked at Mom and Dad happily. Mom and Dad looked at each other.

"Do you know each other?" ask Mother.

"Sir, this is the Mentari I spoke about this afternoon" I said.

"Well, what a coincidence, yes" said Mother Rukmini sumringah.

"Come, come... We're talking inside!" take Mother.

We all gathered in the dining room. We had dinner together. Of course Mentari did not come with his father. As the story goes when I was at his house this afternoon that his father had died because they had been hit by a fire.

Throughout this fun dinner, Mentari and I chatted coolly, while the parents chatted with their own chat.