My Friend in Primary School
Chapter 4

I thought he would disappear again after the message he sent yesterday. But apparently, he still sent me a message.

"xyna, I'm back, I'm meeting yuk", so the message she sent me shortly after our conversation yesterday.

"the meeting? may be, but I haven't been here in a long time so gatau area here"

"have I played in your house, could I?"

I was a little surprised when he wanted to play at my house. I'm afraid my mother won't allow it. My mother was the hardest person to accept the arrival of a new person she did not know, let alone her son's boyfriend. Many of my friends thought my mother was scary and scary. Although my mother was actually very kind and friendly, yes for those who knew her long enough.

"Ma, this is if if only it was like this, then I want to play here can't it?" I asked my mother for permission first.

"which "men are you? Do you have any friends here?" ask my mom to be curious.

"ih yes there dong, I used to go to school here, there was a school meeting I used to play he said here, but..."

"but what? Mama knows you?"

"But the man ma.. Mom doesn't know yaa"

"yes how do you want to know wong setau mama you don't have any friends" said mama with her Javanese accent.

"this is me anyway, can you?"

"cowo is your friend? Since when are you the same sex other than your ex-boyfriend? Mama, see if there's a picture of her?"

I also showed her the picture that was on me. I didn't think my mother's response surprised me.

"can you tell me to play at home, don't meet outside mama ndak like", my new mother's response saw him just from the photo.

Usually do not take photos, meeting directly is very difficult for my mother to accept the arrival of new people. But this time it was different. When it comes to my ex, my mom gives a scary impression that makes my ex-boyfriend a little scared. Strange indeed, but maybe this is the way God gave us to match us.

"xyna... On Sunday I played at your house. Shareloc dong, how can I?", message dion in.

"by kok, *shareloc".

"see you yaaa"

I thought he was just omdo, it turns out that this Sunday he actually came to my house. I rushed to find my mother and told her she had arrived. I let her in, and then my mother came to us.

"assalamualaikum ma'am, I'm dion his friend xyna", he said as he shook hands with my mother.

" waalaikumsalam, oo this is xyna's friend who said he wanted to play here anyway", replied my mother kindly.

"yes ma'am, how's mom doing?"

"alhamdulillah be healthy, let's sit down, let's take a drink first, where was this from?"

"thank you mom, I'm from home, Mom".

" want to take a drink with this snack for your friend" my mother told me.

"yes ma, yon, what would you like to drink?"

"ah don't bother xyna"

"why relax, want some tea?"

"maybe, thank you".

I went to the kitchen and came back with a little snack for her.

" yowis mother go inside first, talk first you guys, haven't seen you in a long time?"

"oo yes ma'am"

We also talked in the middle room. A lot of changes from when we last met, yes, a long time ago it passed. He looked manly, tall, well-built, quite charismatic, and his face was also more handsome.

"eh you had a boyfriend yesterday, right? How's yourgirlfriend? if he knew I was playing here mad? It doesn't taste good to me"

"i've broken up, we haven't had communication in a long time"

"uh uh? Really?"

"yes"

"hhmm.. gausah discussed again deh, you want to go for a walk? Just a second"

"can deh"

Finally we went out for a walk, a walk and ate together for the first time in the first meeting.

From the beginning of the meeting he was indeed very kind, gentle. He also said good. And the most devastating, the treatment that always put women first.

"have you finished eating? Come home, or are you still playing?" ask me if I'm done eating.

"Ga ah, go home"

"okay, gasss".

Arriving at my house, she also immediately agreed to go home to my parents. I thought he wouldn't call me again and see me again. But apparentlyaa....