My name is Ayu

My name is Ayu
Chapter 24


"What else is it? Very friendly to all the pinches?" Mama who just finished ordering food immediately mocked my act that was pinching Dio's waist.


"It's Ma, Ayu is very aggressive, likes the same sparkle Dio. The inn wants to keep nyubit. H.ha.ha.." Dio even laughs more after getting his one-time friend.


"Lied, Ma. Dio tuh rese's. Jahilin Ayu keep going!" I immediately complained to my Mother-in-law.


"You guys yes if you've joked like to forget the same around. It feels like the world belongs to you both." Mama followed smiling to see me and Dio playing pinch-pinch.


"Yeah, pause for a minute."


According to Dio's orders I stopped pinching him. "Review again!" my threat.


"Peace. Peace was us. We will play carom. It used to be at Pakde Ridho's house like there was a carom deh."


"Main carom? I haven't played in a long time. Possible. But many of the powder yes. If he loses, gets his face punished with powder, what?" now I'm the spirit 45. I'm good at playing carom. My lentikku finger is good if the centile of the coin. Just look I'll get back to you later.


"Can. Who's afraid?! One more thing, if you win, you can catch his opponent's forehead. Dare not?" challenge Dio to me.


"OKAY. Let's see who wins!" I said I don't want to lose.


"Already... already. It's exciting if you guys are already kayak gini. Until I forget time. Let's eat soon we'll miss the plane!"


"Yes, Ma." answered me and Dio compactly.


It turned out that at the table had come our order. Because it was too busy arguing we did not realize that the waiter had served the food we ordered.


I ate my favorite goat fried rice. Hmm. steady.


"Pst.. Yu. Want dong!" Dio called.


"More." I then gave Dio a plate of goat-fried rice.


"Suapin." pinta Dio with spoiled.


"That's a big tumben."


"Splash!" Dio started to force.


"Yes.iya.." I then feed Dio the goat-fried rice which is eaten with great voracity.


"Enak. May I sign this menu sometime."


"Not sometime. Here's your plate, I share it now." Dio handed me his plate and I then split half my fried rice for him.


"Now, I gave half the chicken gordon bleu to you. Okay?"


"okay." Dio instead of giving me half his food.


Without us knowing since then Papa and Mama noticed our actions. Impatient mom comments directly.


"You guys are used to that? Does that mean that eating likes to share with each other?"


"Yes, Ma. We used to be gini. If there is something good we share. More often Ayu is sharing her food for fear of fat mostly eat."


"Lied, Ma. Dio who likes mintain Ayu food. Sometimes Dio likes to be lacking if he eats one portion so Ayu has been given to Dio partly." I defended myself from the seeds of Dio's ignorance.


Mama smiled back. "Mom likes to see you guys like gini. Sharing is caring you know?"


"If we mah is closer to the term irit mah than sharing. If we share this we can both enjoy two different menus."


"That bill." I said to Dio.


This time she not only smiled, she even laughed out loud. Wait, I swear I squirm a smile on Papa's face. Although a glance but I'm sure Papa was smiling. Oh God wiggles Papa smile just as I can be a gift loh.


I am the first time riding first class straight take as many photos as possible. My mother smiled little to see me. Unlike Dio who used this moment to mock me.


"New first class, Neng?"


"Yes. Does it look too good?"


"He uh. Never been in first class?"


"Yes really. Office duty time out of town is the best business class because it does not get a ticket home." I said honestly.


"A-si-han. Later if my business is successful you I take a walk deh."


"Tell?"


"Yes. Promise."


"Brittle. Look out for lying."


"Yes, baffles. Haven't you got the seat belt yet?" Dio checked my seat belt which was not yet installed. She put it on and sat back in her chair to wear her seat belt.


"It's different if you're still a newlywed. Wear a dipakein seat belt. Different from Mama who has been married for decades, Papa mah cuek duck so Mama who must be more aggressive first." confided Mama.


"What the hell, Ma?!" Papa finally opened his voice.


"Emang really, right? In the past when dating when Papa was aggressive like Mama but pas already married so even keep that image. Papa is actually romantic." Dio and I were interested in Mama's story but Papa's deheman's voice made us retreat slowly.


"Ehem." She was silent, afraid that her husband would be angry. That's one of the characteristics that Papa doesn't like something.


After traveling for about 1 hour we finally arrived in Semarang. Longer trip from my office to the airport. Dio helped me drop off my suitcase and brought it to me if I was in trouble with my handbag and stuffed it in it.


Family driver Aunt Irma was on stand by waiting for our arrival. The latest innova car was enough to transport us to our family. The distance of Aunt Irma's house with the airport was only half an hour.


Mama told me that Mama's extended family made a housing complex of their own. So his neighbors are still all brothers. In the complex there is a ball field and it happens that the house of Aunt Irma has a backyard that has many fruit trees such as in the plantation only.


I was unceasingly amazed yet inwardly so as not to look tacky. It turns out that Mama's family is no less rich. I thought during ink Papalah that tajir twisted uh it turns out Mama too. The difference is that Mama does not show off her property so the impression is that Mama is simple when in reality she is not.


Since entering from the front gate, a traditional-style housing complex but does not reduce the impression of luxury is built neatly and very clearly there are works of famous architects in it.


Mama mentioned one by one the owner of the house who is still his brother. We arrived at Aunt Irma's house. The owner welcomed our arrival.


"Mr. Mas." say hello to Aunt Irma. He kissed Mama and Papa's hands because they were much older than him.


"Tante." said Dio, who kissed Aunt Irma's hand.


"You're getting hotter. This is Ayu huh? Auntie wants to know your wife."


"Let's Aunt." I introduced myself and followed in Dio's footsteps kissing Aunt Irma's hand.


"Oah pretty. Ayu tenan your wife, Dio. As his name is Ayu. Smart you choose a wife." praise Aunt Irma.


"He's Aunt. Dio's choice is never wrong."


Wait for. When did Dio pick me? we were married to a terrible tragedy that night. I'll have to ask you this later Dio.


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