MYFATHER
Episode 18's
The room was not an ugly room, it was more accurately said to be charming! Only four-star hotels can beat the quality of these rooms. King Size bed with two-layered blanket, lamb fur carpet, perfectly twisted three-door cabinet of mahogany wood, the shelf contains the ranks of books in an upright position, then the reading lamp on the nightstand next to the bed with a cover that is also creamy with a small lace and ribbon in the middle. Although there is no AC there but the air in the room is quite cool, presumably the ventilation in the form of a brick-sized air hole lined along the wall above the window delivers cold air blown from the forest behind the house. The panorama of the forest slapped across his window from right to left like a soft, natural green curtain. A flat-sailing television set at the foot of the bed became the only modern object in this old room.
”In the meantime we'll have dinner with mom. You quickly get ready, yes.”
”From yesterday I didn't see mommy. Where is she?”
”Normally on break. Might have woken up by now,” Mirna replied.
”OK, then..”.
”Then I stayed first..” and before Mirna closed the door she looked again. ”...i'm glad you accepted my invitation.”
”Where else am I going?” yudi replied inwardly but he did not say it, only smiled then nodded.
After Mirna came out of the room Yudi rushed to take a bath. There's no way she'll appear disheveled in front of Mirna's mother who has kindly given her a ride for two days. And a fragrant body accompanied by a cool look when accompanying them to dinner is a commensurate reply for the two women.
The bathroom is a bedroom. A large glass plastered over the sink embedded in the wall table that jutted out, on the table was neatly arranged toiletris and fragrances made from local materials, which were, two sheets of clean towels draped in a hanger on a brightly colored toilet seat that is in line with the bath-tub, the, meanwhile, beside the baths there are showers equipped with hot and cold water taps. The smell of citrus and spices was strong in all corners of the room.
Hot water ran her hair and then down to the sidelines of her body to then fall to the floor of the bath-tub with a soft gurgling sound. The steam from the boiling water rose up slowly to the rest of the room, making the mirror above the sink dewy. After bathing he stood in front of the glass sink, draped the surface to repel water dew, found his chin had been overgrown with soft feathers from a young beard. He did not have time to take care of his face while in mess and it feels now the right time, especially because at the head of the sink there is a razor complete with foam cleaning.
His chin felt clean as the young man stroked the part under his face, it felt pleasant, and this was suitable as a dinner display with a respectable family. Especially with a dark green polo t-shirt and boxed corduroy pants. Yudi just finished looking at his face with satisfaction in the glass when there was a knock on the door.
”Yes? Door not locked..”.
The door opened and a long-legged skinny man resembling a donkey and a wizened hair entered the room. Looks sour. Yudi estimated this man the servant in this house from his uniform. Her hoarse voice disturbed the tranquility of the graceful room, ”They are big and miss Mirna is waiting for you in the dining room.”
”OK, I'm done..” said Yudi then followed the man down.
The two reached the first floor and walked towards the second gauze door. The old man let Yudi enter first, again Yudi was amazed to find the place, which was apparently a dining room. In addition to lighting in the form of electric lights, which are more familiar to him than oval lights with strange luminescence like in the main room, the place called the dining room is also decorated with candles that stand on a pair of silver candle holders, each of which is at the head of the table.
The large table is placed with stunning precision right in the middle of the room with four dacron-clad chairs and an intricately carved backrest of plant tendrils with flower petals blooming to the top. The room had only one other door that Yudi thought was a link to the kitchen because that was where he smelled a pleasant smell coming from, aside from the dishes on the table of course.
”So this is the mother,” Yudi is implying. ”Truly amazing woman. There are no wrinkles that usually adorn the face of women his age.Thanks to this will make the envy of artists who began busy in and out of plastic surgery clinics when entering the age of twilight.”
The two women stood up in welcome. Yudi choked as the two approached, the clothes worn by Mirna's mother were unable to close the curves of her perfect body. His body shape is no less crazy than a twenty-year-old girl. Her straight neck was aligned with her long, wavy black hair, a pair of proud puffed-up chests, fat-free-looking arms, and flawless, flawless limbs that were all wrapped in flawless smooth skin. In other words, these two beautiful creatures are like a betel in two.
What distinguishes them is their attitude. The mother threw a charming smile, something she did not expect because she was already preparing to find pouting lips or a hostile look, he said, which makes her even more beautiful in a self-comfort that is not excessive while Mirna is a little restless. Her voice stuck, ”Yud, this is mother.”
Mother smiled kindly. She greets Yudi while her eyes begin to search for something that makes her child attracted to a man like her. Yudi tried to stare at her mother steadily even though she was almost caught in the glare of her clear eyes but contained a deadly lure.
”Good night, mother. Introduce, my name is Yudi.”
”I Roses. You can call me Mother of the Roses,” she said confidently without the slightest hint of vanity tucked away.
”Sure, Mother Rose..if you don't mind being called that..”.
”Of course not!” Mother nodded. ”Ah, no wonder Mirna is interested in you..”.
”Mother...” said Mirna reminded slowly, her face flushed in embarrassment.
Yudi tried to overcome his misdeeds with them - they themselves what he had done that made the woman see something interesting to Mirna. So far what he has done is normal. She's pangs, ”Ehm, thank you..”.
”Let's eat. Do not let the dishes served Purwo so cold.”
A beautiful sight again lay before Yudi as the woman turned around. Her full rounded butt protruded from behind the fabric of her skirt, her sagging walk made Yudi understand why Mirna could walk in such a style. The middle-aged woman sits gracefully in her chair, reminding Yudi of the old courtesy her grandmother always practiced. Mother Rose pointed at the dish on the table. ”Come, Jud! As a guest you should take his food first.”
Yudi had a hard time hiding his admiration for the dishes available. Gurame cooked with sweet soy sauce complete with pickles, a plate of goat satay towering behind a pile of soy sauce sauces, beans, and selected tomatoes, a plate of kale sauteed with tauco and sliced onions, and a, a large plate of grilled duck with honey sauce flush. Not to forget the savory rice cooked with spices and a special way in the folds of banana leaves, just smelling the aroma makes his hunger turn savage. It's not a dinner.it's a party....
The young man ate a meal of doom, either because of the hunger that whacked or the food that this afflicted was so good. Not only delicious this food is also served with an unusually large portion. Not to mention the rest, the hunchback man who had picked her up to the room had served a new portion of the food. What makes Yudi not out of thought was done while the mother-child couple in front of him sat down to eat with a small portion, seems to indicate that they are participating in a diet program. Yudi thought, if he were to be Mirna's husband then he would die young, drowning in a sea of cholesterol.
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