My boyfriend Mata Duitan

My boyfriend Mata Duitan
Family Talk


Kalin turned his face to the glass as long as they were in the car. Likes can not be predicted the Mamang, really likes tium carelessly. Kalin's behavior even makes Raksa more nervous.


It's okay to be called mamang too, the important thing is that he's got cheeks.


"Tempelin again tuh jidat to the glass!" Raksa.


"Look at the road? why?"


"If Nova mah says, nggilani!" kalin.


Laughing, he touched his lips without guilt.


"So, what are we going to have for breakfast?" ask the man while driving.


"What aja,"


"That means you belong to the Omnivores?!" raksa Cock.


"I meanaa?"


"Yes, eaters of everything! asked what you want to eat and answered anything! you're a bocil!""The raksa turned his steering. He's veering.


"YES what? most if you make breakfast are all kinds of porridge, ketoprak, pecel rice, nasi uduk!" Kalin's pissed.


"Well that! we're eating rice!" said Raksa.


Finally they stopped at the rice stall that was around. Because Kalin already laper ya already want rice cake, rice yellow cake, brush all.


"Take two, complete!" said Raksa. I don't forget that he drinks for them too.


"When graduation was yesterday, what time did you go home?" ask Raksa, very random.


"Gosh, how much fun is there not an impromptu quiz?!"


"Feeling me saying, lo it's home the afternoon. We finished lunch!" said Raksa recalled when he asked permission from Lia's mother to ngajak Kalin eat malem with his friends.


"Groan!"


"What's the light?" Raksa rose one eyebrow.


"I'm back in the afternoon!" sahut Kalin's.


"Where is it? follow convoy?" Mercury with probing gaze.


"Boro-boro's in the convoy! nih, my hands, tired of pushing the Nova's motorcycle that broke down! people forget to fill up on gasoline. So I'm the same as him walking along the road, pushing a motorcycle all the way,"


A puffttt!


Mercury covered his mouth with the back of his hand, he hid his laughter.


"Udah? a penny? huh uh?" Kalin with a cynical look.


"Call me a pegel! going home from school to take a break, even told to join the mamang eat the same malem!" Klain was wondering how tired he was at that time.


Not long after, their food came. Raksa who had suspected Kalin joined the convoy with his friends also offered a plate of rice that was still hot.


"Feed first!" said it.


Without further ado, it was rice voraciously. Different from girls who like to jaim, this boy eats well. Relax without burden.


'It turns out to have a pair of leaks not very ugly! at least I can free him anywhere without having to be afraid to meet with one office!' inner Raksa.


"Oh yeah? take one of the universities you want! let's take care of the visa together!" said Raksa.


Kalin stopped eating. He looked at the super annoying guy.


"Keep your work?"


Kalin nodded. His eyes could not be separated from the figure in front of him.


As a good son-in-law, Raksa nganterin Kalin again reached his home. He also met his mother and father Kalin. All you want, when his parents can visit there to chat about marriage problems. Diki Mah's father was okay. Later that night he is ready, if the parents of Raksa will come.


Raksa thought, he had to move quickly because the time was very tight. There are a lot of things to take care of after that. Returning to his house Raksa said the same Mr. Hendra to get ready for their mallem and the family will visit Kalin's house.


"What is true, Father? if after marriage you will join Kalin for nerusin lectures abroad?" he asked as they all gathered in the living room, including Nova and Mr. Hendra.


"Yes, Buk!"


"Wiiihhhh, how gentle is my brother?!!" Nova clapped his hands, he was very excited that finally Kalin could realize his dream.


Raksa went up one corner on Nova, "Woyaaa obviously it is!"


"That means you're going to miss me, huh Raksa?" ms. Selvy suddenly melows.


"Well, isn't this what you want? raksa's match with Kalin, and wants us both to get married? how is it now that mom isn't willing?" ask Raksa.


"Yes, I know you married, but you can still stay here. In this house." Selvy's sad mom.


"It's impossible, Buk! even if I get married, I will definitely take my wife to live in another house. Did you ever say, staying with in-laws is like torture?"


*Plakk*t*!


"When you said it was like that!" ms. Selvy slapped her son's hard arm.


"Is that true, Mom? so during my mother's stay at my father's house where I used to feel tormented?" ask Hendra.


Ms. Selvy shook her head, she wiped her tears, "No, sir! this is Raksa who said it! mom never said that, you know! isn't it Nov?" she is looking for the support of her other children.


"Emmh?" Nova.


Plakkkp!


"This is all over again!" this time, Selvy slapped her daughter's arm.


"Mom reduce your pocket money later!" he threatened Nova.


"No, sir! I never said that, never. Isn't that right, Mom?" Nova defends her mother.


"So what, sir? A buk?" Raksa nanya while looking at her mother and father.


"Brother is up to you. You're already big. Your task of guiding you is done. It is not in vain that he educates you hard, after adulthood you are finally not afraid to face challenges in life. In the past, my father also lived a difficult life first, you do not have to doubt. The sustenance is set, I'm sure you can survive there!" said father.


"What mom, Mom?" ask Raksa to his mother.


"Yes, if that's your decision. What can you do? but once Kalin has graduated, you two should get back here right away! don't want to live there, understand?" said Mrs Selvy.


"What is Nova's opinion?" raksa's sister nyeletuk.


"Haiishhh, bocil mah not to be asked! doesn't matter?!"


"Bocil-bocil gini is also a former gallon drinking water agent! uh, your spy agents!" said Nova.


And everyone laughed with Nova's jokes. Moreover, my mother, she pinched the cheeks of Nova who was increasingly adorable.


"So? when do we meet Om Diki?" ask the oldest child in the family.


"Next week!" sahut sir Hendra, steady.


"Not tonight, sir?"


"father is not feeling well. Next week we set it up, and the mother will also have to buy shipping to the prospective home besan. We may not come empty handed. Hurry up, but don't rush!" said Mr. Hendra who is possessed by his son.