My Cool Duda
The McD 3

The sun has gone replaced by the beautiful sky at night. Tonight at the Nata residence, it was crowded by the arrival of several neighbors who were deliberately invited by Grandma Arum.

It is not strange anymore with the scope of life in this housing. Every Sunday night, they often gather together to have dinner at Grandma Arum's house. Not without reason, of course. Grandma Arum just wants to strengthen the relationship with her neighbors.

Since twenty minutes ago, Nata just kept quiet by putting on his jutek face. The woman did not look like usual who was always enthusiastic when gathering with her neighbors.

Only one compelling reason can make Nata like this. Especially if it wasn't for Reza's presence. The cute flat man also attended Grandma Arum's invitation this afternoon. Reza thought, there was no harm in him coming together with his neighbors.

"So this Reza kid lives alone anyway?" ask a middle-aged woman who is often called Susi's mother.

Reza nodded her head briefly while smiling faintly. Remember very thin even barely visible. Nata could only roll his eyeballs carelessly looking at the figure of the man.

"My chain you already have a wife. Uh it turns out to be still alone, would not I mate with Mother's daughter?" Susi's mother asked again with her enthusiastic face.

Nata chuckles at the silly question posed by Susi's mother.

"Good Mom, Mom.. Mom wants to mate him with the mother's son who is still in junior high school? Be careful, Mom, don't want to mate her son with the same perverted guy like him!" said Nata makes the atmosphere that was initially warm to be very hot and gripping.

Grandma Arum patted Nata's thighs fatally until it made her grandson grimace not to accept.

"Well Grandma? Ata'll say according to the facts," he did not accept.

Meanwhile, Reza, whose name had been dragged by Nata, just stared at the woman with an unreadable flat face. According to him, Nata was too naive and confident.

"I'm sorry Ata, son of Reza. My granddaughter loves to talk. Don't take heart," said Grandma Arum looking at Reza with an unpleasant look.

Reza nodded briefly, "No papa." she replied.

The gripping atmosphere was warm again when Susi and her husband returned to divert the conversation.

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I don't think time has shown ten o'clock at night. The neighbors who came to the house had rushed home five minutes ago. Now only Nata, Grandma Arum, and Reza are left.

The man was not allowed to go home first by Grandma Arum. Arum's grandmother wanted to get to know Reza more deeply. Arum's grandmother asked Reza a lot of questions.

Reza gasped at the question. "Ah, yes it is." she replied clumsyly.

Nata who was still there pretended not to care about the conversation of the Grandmother and the man she labeled as a pervert. But actually Nata kepo with the conversation discussed by Reza and Grandma.

"Where's Reza's wife? She didn't want Reza to move here?" ask Grandma Arum again.

Reza. "My wife is dead" he said slowly.

Nata looked up at the sharp netra Reza who happened to be staring at him as well.

'So, he's a widower?' Nata harrumphed in his heart.

"Sorry son Reza, Grandma didn't mean to"

"It's okay, I understand." cut Reza out before Grandma Arum finished her words.

Grandma Arum nodded her head slowly. Suddenly, it flashed through his head if he was to match his grandson with Reza.

"How about Reza with Ata? Grandma is sure, Ata can definitely change her attitude if she lives with Reza's son." said Grandma Arum with a smile.

Nata's two eyes glared perfectly at the silly words spoken by her Grandma. Crazy, just first met his Grandma even intend to match him with the perverted man?! Nah! Shouted Ata in his mind.

"Ah sorry, don't think about Grandma's words. Earlier, Grandma suddenly spoke without thinking first." said Grandma Arum when she saw Reza who had only been silent since.

Reza nodded small. "I'll excuse you first. Thank you for the banquet." said Reza sincerely while pulling both tablespoons thin lips.

Grandma Arum smiled back. After Reza's departure, Nata began to babble and nag the things said by Grandma Arum earlier.

"I don't want to, Grandma, if my Grandma is the same as him!" Nata folded his hands in front of his chest in annoyance.

Grandma Arum sniffed her shoulders indifferently. "Everything, quickly bring your candidate in front of Grandma if you don't want Grandma to match up with Reza." he replied as he walked away from Nata's presence.

Nata stared at his Grandma's departure with a cengo face.