
"Thank you, I've been patient with my stability" whispered Rumi, worried about being heard by others.
Juna smiled but no one came out.
"I'll get you some goldfish?"
"Can."
Rumi hurried to pick up the plate, filled it with rice and doused with soto sauce.
"Eh...Rum, don't use soto, Juna doesn't like it."
Yuni ran over, her feet almost tripping over the cloth of the table cover.
"Be careful Yun," cried Rumi.
Juna looked at Yuni. He remembered the story of Padang rice, socks and shoes. That kid must have thought that I'd fall asleep. Juna looked at Yuni meaningfully.
Soto rice taken with Yuni, "mending you get the rice again with rendang side dish with balado telor, her favorite."
"The photo is for me," Yunj directly devoured it without even looking for a seat.
"Yuni, sit down first" cried Rumi.
"Yes, it's sitting down" threw his ass at one of the nearby chairs.
"For a moment, I'll get it again. Funny too huh, it turns out that Yuni is secretly watching you."
"When she was so sick of her son," Rumi continued then to the table and took food as Yuni pointed out.
Secretly Juna looked at Yuni from behind.
"It's a mas," Rumi thrust out a plate full of her favorite food. Juna to tiptoe in surprise, worried to be caught when he was paying attention to his fiancee.
"Thank you Rum," stroking Rumi's hair, "so I can also eat soto, I'm not choosy if I want to eat."
Yuni's close sitting position allowed her to hear everything. For a moment Yuni stopped eating, took a breath and then again scooped her soto rice until the toilet.
"I know you're not a picky mas, but if your favorite is on that table, yes I have to get you dong."
"At the same time the child was hungry. Let the sotonya make her alone," while pointing at Yuni who was walking over.
"I'll eat whatever you provide Rum," smiled while enjoying the meal.
"Later in the afternoon I'm going to Nehan's place again."
"Oh."
Rumi did not comment anymore.
"So come here, wait for a new partner, talk to both of you from now on."
Rumi smiled, "yes, I'm there."
Touching Juna's hand, "i'm there huh."
"Yun accompany Juna, yes."
Yuni nodded in confusion, she walked over and sat down beside Juna.
"Congratulations Jun," while touching his arm to Juna's arm.
"She is very beautiful Yun," Juna's eyes can not be separated from Rumi who was cool talking with her sister. Once in a while the woman waved at Juna.
"But I know that he loves Nehan," spoke without seeing Yuni in the least.
"Hahaha.a time when he will love you. You are a loved one."
"Oh yeah?" Juna glanced a little, "how do you know?"
"Oh.mmm.hahaha, yes I mean you are a good person. Which only friends can like, let alone fiancee, right?!"
Why do you talk like this.
Yuni hit her own mouth.
"Oh..." Juna smiled again meaningfully.
"Jun, I go first huh, it's not nice to see people. We're sitting both like this."
"Nobody noticed, Yun. After all Rumi was the one who told you to accompany me."
"Udah ya Jun, mengingan you sit alone," patted Jun shoulder slowly.
Before her family approached, Yuni moved away from her seat.
"Who is that, le?" ask mother.
"Friends Ma'am. Mom and dad going home?" tanya Juna switched the conversation.
"Hoooh."
"You're just here. Help clean-up. Poor mom-to-be's ghost."
"Sweety Ma'am."
"Dek, go home," cried Juna startlingly.
"Wo are you ngagetin. Sok cool if it's with other people but if the same cool adeknya immediately ilang."
"I'm taking it out yeah."
"Yes, come on."
From where he stood he could see that the two women he loved were half running. His sister who wore a free-running toad quickly. Rumi several times almost toppled over.
Just a little more distance left, Juna retreated and caught Rumi's waist.
"You know what, the guy with the jarit was invited to run," nagged at his sister.
"Haha..." Rumi laughed off.
After a few days of cloudy darkening in your face, I finally saw the sun shining again and smiled at me.
"Ih, smile. Be careful mbak, think again okay if you want to be with him. I've been like a madman, 'cause I'm."
Holding Juna's arm, Rumi replied, "very kind-hearted lunatic."
"Let's take us, ma'am."
Rumi takes off Juna's hand and grabs her hand and drives her to the car.
"So your relationship. The sooner you get married the better."
Rumi was surprised, she seemed to be made aware that she had to face a marriage.
"Express," his head bowed deeply.
"Mother..." Juna hugged Rumi's waist warmly, "we still want to date for a while."
"No dating!"
"People who are old always want their children to get married soon to nimang grandson."
Trying to distract her, Juna pushed her mother into the car, "Had Mom, dad was waiting."
"Mother times I play again" cried Juna's sister as she waved a sign saying goodbye. His head was slightly slumped from the window.
Rumi nodded, continuing to wave until the car disappeared from sight.
The return of Juna's parents was followed by other relatives. The atmosphere became a little quiet.
"Your sister is funny, despite her age, but her behavior is still like a teenager."
"He doesn't want to know a man if I don't have a partner. That's why I want to get married."
Rumi remained silent.
"Let's go in."
The two walked in while holding his hand.
"Later in the afternoon I'll see Nehan again, is there anything you want to say?" resetting Juna.
"No," answered Rumi short.
But millions of expressions appeared on that beautiful face all of a sudden. And Juna realized that.
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