My Beloved Perjaka
The joke today

Without further ado, I lowered my head and slammed Abhimanyu's stomach with these boneless horns in the clinic corridor repeatedly until I realized I was suddenly crazy myself. Abhimanyu chuckled, he held onto both of my shoulders and pushed her slowly.

"Udah, play!" Abhimanyu smiled broadly, "Tante is ashamed!" Abhimanyu gestured by moving his chin to the waiting room.

I immediately looked around, some people who were waiting their turn for treatment smelled a smile as well some were blatantly grimacing wide. It's okay, my mind. A little embarrassed and comforted to get rid of all the nelangsa that I personally craved would not harm me.

I fixed this unicorn headscarf while looking at Abhimanyu. His smile was still charming and attracted my vision to just look at him for a long time. But the longer, the lips shriveled. Abhimanyu turned his face away, conscious that our eyes were conscious and moved each other carefully.

"Udah time Aunty, so I never saw the young ones." Abhimanyu shifted, his breathing was still heavy as he made a safe distance from the reach of my hand.

I sighed, This Abhimanyu actually wanted to. Come alone but afraid of myself, indeed I am a female cat that sees clear little already convulsing want to be approached. At first, yes, but for a long time I also realized that Abhimanyu had to make his own life choices.

"Yes, you all look crazy, so tomorrow I'll just fix myself." I replied indifferently, with confidence that came back full. I walked first, passed by some people while doing drugs. Let's just say today's joke isn't over.

I pulled the glass door and held it. "Going through the school."

"Tante is suitable to be a mama, already brought, baperan, but attention." Abhimanyu grimaced widely as he passed through the glass door while descending three steps. He stopped near the motor park while leaving his waist. "Where are we going, Tant?"

While I was closing the door, my mind was eager to make his mouth dare to judge me. I walked limply down the stairs, the mention of the word ‘kita’ as if to show that we are familiar.

I spread my eyes wildly.

"Bli Dean, hayukkk come on." I shouted as I waved near the operational car of the bungalow I rented. Bli Dean threw out a cigarette while stepping on it, he rushed to leave the cafe next door.

Bli Dean saluted. "Ready, mbok. How, does mbok so go to the place of purchase souvenirs?" she asked, and her gaze turned to Abhimanyu as the teenager approached me.

"Later Bli," I replied weakly, "Now follow the will of this boy." I showed her back, "She wants a picnic."

"You want to go on a picnic, why don't you bring a rattan basket with food and a mat?" sahut Abhimanyu.

My head turned towards him automatically. I stared at Abhimanyu with cynical mana, "Don't bother handsome!"

Abhimanyu smiled intentionally. "In Germany it used to be that mama and papa picnics would bring that Auntie."

"Your birth mother?" ask me indifferently. Abhimanyu nodded, I patiently waited for him to pull out his wallet from inside the bag and he showed me a photo of his childhood with a woman who was different from his mother now.

Riled up instantly ambushed me. Abhimanyu misses his mother? Not–no, this teenager clearly only remembers vague memories with his biological mother from a photo. It means that Abhimanyu only misses the memories with his biological parents. But why should I be with him to satisfy that feeling in his longing. It would be almost impossible if Abhimanyu needed a mother figure from me. No way, I'm not a perfect woman who never stops trying to perfect me.

I nodded, testing first with the nurturing of a nineteen-year-old child, it seems that I would indeed be happy if the child was like Abhimanyu. "Bli heard what we should be looking for now?"

Bli Dean pressed one hand against his chest and bowed slowly while opening the back door, me and Abhimanyu got into the car alternately. Abhimanyu put his backpack and guitar in the middle.

"We'll just go to the bungalow, I'll get it ready" Bli Dean said.

"Good, I also need to change clothes!"

I looked at Abhimanyu seriously and grimly. "Road, Bli." I said without looking at Bli Dean. Bli Dean agreed and the car was running.

Arriving at the bungalow parking lot, I who had been taking care of work online turned to Abhimanyu. "Abi, bring a change of clothes?"

"Bring, Tant."

"Good!" We both got out of the car, walking hand in hand on the ground which had a hedgerow and a garden light that was a meter away with the other garden lights while being silent, he said, only the waves that accompanied our steps to the terrace of the bungalow.

"You take a shower, I'll wait outside." I pushed the bunglow door, then there was a clattering sound from the snail curtain that we passed when we entered the minimalist living room that only had two stool chairs and a unique wooden table.

Abhimanyu put his luggage away, he took off his sneaker shoes after sitting on the stool chair. "Don't mind if I stay here?" tanyanya while taking off the jacket.

I can't argue this request, staying in a bungalow together feels fine as long as we can take care of each other.

"We're moving into a bungalow that has two rooms." I smiled, "You take a bath, I'm out."

Abhimanyu grabbed the backpack and opened it, he nodded with a smile. "False, Aunt. Sorry ngerepotin."

I shook my hands, trivial things like this are very easy to deal with, the difference in matters of heart makes me confused and laugh the atmosphere.

I went to the reception to make a reservation. Half an hour later, after Abhimanyu took a shower and put all my personal equipment on to take a shower, we moved to a bungalow that was bigger than the single room I was in yesterday.

Abhimanyu stuffed his luggage into the room that every morning before or night came, he would see how beautiful the light of life came and went. He smiled as he joined me and Bli Dean on the porch.

"Where are you having a picnic, Abi?" my question is that even today is still comfortable using a pink unicorn costume.

"So much Auntie, is it important to be quiet?"

"Sepy? A graveyard?" my mouth was upset while slapping his open knee. "Jawab just go where, don't make Bella's mbok inflamed Abi... Answer!" insist me while glaring.

"Not a lot of things, Auntie. Whatever it is, I'd love it." Abhimanyu threw his innocent gaze while smiling.

For God's sake, I turned to Bli Dean who already knew who this uninvited guest was. I pleaded with my hands in front of my chest.

Bli Dean rubbed his chin. He grimaced and handed me the key to the bungalow operation. I'm suddenly worried, Bli Dean told me to drive myself? OMG... Today's joke isn't finished.

"Mbok can go to the private beach that we went to yesterday."

"What does this mean?" I swung the car keys.

"I mean we're just goin' both Auntie's happy, that's why I'm confused!"