
"TUTIII"
A cry from behind was the voice of my best friend Laura, I still did not turn around and continued walking
It's nothing, Laura it's as good as changing my beautiful name given my parents, she's even as nice as a change of which do not use Tumpeng thanks again.
My name is Raana Saveena plus the last name of Aldebaran's father, no Tuti tutinya was upset.
"the mate is far away" cried Laura who caught up with me. "eh Ti, Ti. Yuk street! In front of the mall there's a new place to eat"
Wihs... Exclaimed, I glanced at the watch already want eight o'clock, I can only sigh long
"sorry I can't, I'm telling you to go home fast"
"yes.." he pouted
"that's not singles" he immediately swerved at me, making me laugh "already okay, I want to go back first"
I went straight to the parking lot where my favorite bike was sitting on campus.
"go home Na?" I turned my head and saw Adrian the most popular guy on campus also approaching his bike which happened to be next to my favorite
Adrian was my high school friend, so when I saw him I was normal. I admit she was handsome but somehow I wasn't interested.
"yes, nyokap already wanti from yesterday" I took the helmet "lo tumben still on campus at this hour"
"oh that, I found my dosbin." he breathed a long sigh his face was also tangled
"revision again?" I guess, our dosbin is the same so I know very well how perfectionis tuh lecturer. Until now my script has not been acc even though the trial is not long.
"you know for yourself Arka how Na, my quail" Adrian ruffled his hair and I could only laugh because I also fared the same.
"haha... Just relax, time"
He looked at me with eyes deliberately preoccupied "what? Relax?" I nodded without sin, yes because I was so "my own self is the same, you always relax"
I just put my shoulder before riding my bike, I just don't want to make my head full of weight.
"gue believes in the power of kepepet" I said from Adrian immediately laughed he also rode the bike
"do you want to?" The bargain is, I nodded. We are indeed unidirectional and count there are escorts.
"can"
"yes, you go first, I follow behind you"
I nodded then turned on the pretty one to slide first.
Actually I rarely talk to Adrian on campus, not what Adrian fans a lot I'm afraid to be bullied with them So I prefer to avoid and talk to him if by chance papasan doang, so I prefer to avoid him, whereas in High School we always nongki rame at the front stall of the school with Laura as well.
FY.. Adrian ex Laura, they broke up after graduation not knowing why, I'm also lazy because Laura is also reluctant to make a story.
Now they are even like enemies, every time Laura meets definitely choose to avoid or not she will be silent when Adrian is ordinary.
***
I parked my bike in front of the house, where the foreign car was already there as well.
I took a deep breath before stepping into the house, from outside the sound of mother's laughter that I believed in her Mother's mother had already been heard.
Nervous?
Who wouldn't be nervous to be in my position? Meet a candidate who seems unknown.
"Assalamu'alaikum" I said my greetings as soon as they entered the house and in unison their voices answered my greetings.
Mama got up from her seat, looked at me from top to bottom I reached out to her
"what?" I rolled my eyes panted, like Mama's getting older "want what?"
"salim or Ma." I said a little annoyed and Mama just chuckled.
I turned my head towards the guests, a pair of men and women who seemed to be older than father were staring at me as well so I could only nod my head. Mama hit my arm
"fell Ma?" I stroked my arm that seemed like Mama's favorite samsak.
"sana go upstairs, take a shower! You stink"
I glanced at Mama, if only there were no guests I had been ignorant of this beloved Mama, hehehe....
I intentionally linger in the room, not to beautify myself but I just want to buy time.
I was in the room for maybe almost an hour, when it came down Mama had seen me with squeaking eyes, I pretended not to see it.
I was just about to sit down when someone greeted me, I automatically raised my head.
Arka Sir?!
What is my instructor here for? He wouldn't report my behavior to my parents, would he?
My heart skipped a beat, he was a lecturer I didn't want to meet but had to meet, because otherwise I wouldn't have graduated!
"Oh, here go in" Mama was the one excitedly welcoming her, it felt like I wanted to dig a hole and hide
Yesterday I deliberately ran away to avoid guidance!
I took a breath but kept going.
"It's aunt Caca and Om Tirta, they're your future in-laws" Mama pointed politely at the graceful looking men and women at a relatively young age again, I greet them.
"Don't tense up" Aunt Caca held my hand.
Who can be calm at a time like this? Haha... I suspect my future mother-in-law is a comedian!
But I just nodded still with a smile that didn't reach my heart.
"Well Arga's youngest son Caca she's a year younger than you"
I looked at the man pointed at, he smiled at me which I replied awkwardly before turning to Mama.
Don't tell me he wants to be nominated with me? My eyes seemed to ask like that. And as you understand, Mama laughed!
Wow mad mother!
"Not him." My forehead shriveled, if not him then in vain
"This is Arka's son, he's your fiancee!"
Byurrs
Like being doused in cold water, I was stiff.
Haha... My mom was joking, right?
I saw Mr. Arka who also saw me flat, take note! FLATTER!
"Guys?" I flinched when Mama touched my arm "Hey you why deck?"
"But Mr. Arka Dosenku, Ma" I cried
The atmosphere was instantly silent before laughter filled the room, What's so funny?
"Why then, Nak Arka your lecturer?"
I'm quiet, it's okay, but....
"And better, you can go to college, if there's something you don't understand she can tell you."
I turned my face away, my feelings came crashing down! What can help.
"what helps? The title of my thesis has not been acc" I muttered to myself, Mama does not know how stingy the lecturer is.
"that's because the title you're proposing is too telephonic"
I round my eyes to hear that quiet voice.
I'm surprised I swear!
I saw him who remained as calm as he was on campus. He heard my words?.
"yes it... I've given you a short title you say market, I lengatin dad say telephoto, want you good?"
Like there is Mama here, if I'm alone where dare to talk like that to the lecturer!
Ja.. I'm a real Mama's kid! You can laugh!
"The title is clear. That's not hard."
Not hard, father lo! I want to scream that in front of his face.
"Why talk about the title?" Mama glared at me making me quiet.
My future mother-in-law suddenly laughed and again led me to her side.
"The son of Mami is stiff, you understand" he said, I did not say.
He stroked the back of my hand gently even slightly massaging it.
"Maybe this seems to force you" Her old eyes looked at me very gently "But even so Mami wants to hear your opinion"
I looked down, I didn't know what to say because it was true what he said, it was forced.
"If I can be honest I don't like aunty, but what else? My grandfather has pointed at me."
He looked at me with regret, ukhh... I can't handle that view.
"Before I'm a hundred percent in agreement... May I ask?" he nodded his head. I immediately turned to Arka sir "Pak Arka!"
He saw me, my God... This guy is too calm!
"See what father? I don't want to die agh... Mama!" I saw Mama looking at me annoyed.
"Lumayan, you won't starve" he said without answering my question.
I sneered "How many Lumays?"
"Astagfirullah, this boy."
Mr. Arka was silent for a while and then answered his nominal, I nodded my head to understand that after I kept quiet and let the parents talk about the details.