Neighbor Ko' Gitu?!

Neighbor Ko' Gitu?!
Mission list


Mondays. Return to routine as usual. But I feel something is different this Monday. Which I usually like the same malls whose names are Monday, but for now I even feel I have a high spirit. Like the effect after the holidays also deh, so the burden of thoughts about work and about my feelings to Mas Dikta also felt plong. My brain feels fresh.


I went to work earlier than usual, because today I deliberately tried not to meet first Mas Dikta, because I have not thought about how to caper like to him. But for now, I think I have a way.


On the sidelines of work, I thought to start preparing some to the list that I have to do to be able to find out whether Mas Dikta has the same feelings as I feel or his involvement. I started writing some important points that I will make reference to how I should behave when meeting Mas Dikta as well. After I thought carefully, I drew the conclusion that there are 5 points to be done.


Mission to tear down the heartland of King Dikta and Miss Asya in 2 months :




Start with easy things first, always masakin Mas Dikta same Asya, if you can have yourself who cooked yes. Some say that love begins with cooking. Eaaa.




Diligent to visit his house, if necessary fit to go home from work directly to his home and cementin Asya until Mas Dikta returned home from work, yes although definitely cape anyway, but not papa. So that Mas Dikta and Asya can quickly melt with me. But how do I feel his wife who is waiting for her husband to come home from work? Haha.




If the weekend once invited Mas Dikta with Asya to go out, so that he could get closer. Uh so inget the words of the Mamah feel again family time. Yhaa.




Diligent communication with Mas Dikta, recokin with some WA messages. So that Mas Dikta always remember the name Nashira. Uh no, dear call from Mas Dikta is Nanas, not Nashira. Aseek.




Lastly, surrender. Poor me's.




I smiled when I saw the list I wrote above. And for the last point I deliberately write it so that I can remember that in the period of 2 months the fourth point is not done well yes forced the fifth point must be done.


"Woy! Not that work is even a smile is not clear. Your kesambet huh?" It is very important to Salwa. Again delicious fantasizing with Mas Dikta even become ambitious.


I glanced at him without any intention of answering his words.


Salwa glanced at the note I had written. And I'm sure in his heart he read all of it.


"Bewih pantesan aja from earlier a smile that is clearly so. Again make to the list to conquer the hearts of your neighbors anyway." She smiled as if to tempt me.


"What do you think about what I wrote? Excessive anyway? Fear it's too cheap for me to fight." I asked Salwa's opinion so I could be sure what I was doing was right.


"I'll read it again try."


I allowed Salwa to re-read all those points. I wish Salwa thought the same as me. When Salwa again reads all her points again, I look for the whereabouts of A Galih. But it turns out he doesn't exist anymore. I think the consul is the same, Ms. Desi deh. Though I want to ask his opinion also related to these 5 points.


"I think it's okay, Nar. You're not overdoing everything you've written. Just I want to ask, that's for the no 4 what does it mean? I fear what I understand is the same as you mean."


"So the intent of the no 4 was me so often WA Mas Dikta. For example nanyain already lunch or not yet, continue to go home at what time, want to masakin what. Such gusah. What do you understand from no 4?" Ask me.


"Oh okay I see. So that's why papa. I thought you were thinking about your neighbor's ngerecokin with the words 'good morning, what, who's the same."


But it's also good what Salwa said just now. Could try. Uh but a little. I thought again.


"Yes, no Wa. I wish ABG had asked me that." Obviously me.


"Well yes. I went to Lo. You're afraid you want to ngerecokinnya in a way like that, so I want to ban it. Because if I think yes, a guy if it's not love kayak it's what the hell is the same girl. Fortunately you are not."


Salwa's thinking is the same as what I thought.


"OK deh. Thanks for helping me with this. So love you more the same." I said as I spread my hands to hug Salwa. But he was even like a lazy one. Emang Salwa's.


"Dirty! You're like anyone else Nar!" The habit of Salwa's barbaric mouth again if you like to talk about it.


"But inget ya Nar. Just 2 months you behave like that with your neighbors. If within 2 months your neighbor shows interest in you, lupain. Remember not to beg for love with him. You also have a self-esteem that you have to take care of." Salwa.


If I like it, I love being alone. I am very grateful to have quality tea like Salwa. Always remind me of kindness. Oh yeah don't forget about A Galih either.


Although I currently only have 2 good friends like Salwa with A Galih, but I do not feel less. Because some say it's better to have a few friends but quality than to have many friends but face 2.


"Yes Wa. Thanks for letting me know about this too. I want to hug you dong Wa." I still say with my hands out.


"I love you." Stretching his hands as well. Feels teletubis hugging again. Haha.


"That's why I want to setor the design first with Ms. Desi. Behind lo Nar's work. Don't think about your neighbors." Salwa orders while returning to her place and takes some designs to deposit to Bu Desi.


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Work hours are over. And for the sake of the implementation of my four missions, after this work I stopped by the supermarket first to buy some cooking ingredients that I will later cook and be given to Mas Dikta Sama Asya. For now I choose vegetables and meat first, because I think Asya is also in the growth period so I want to get used to giving him vegetables to get used to and later can like.


I really think like that, they will accept me as a part of what life is. I shook my head.


When I finished shopping, I went straight home. Just got off the bike, the Mamah was immediately astonished to see I brought some groceries.


"Wind with no rain, your tumben-tumbenan shopping gini ingredients. Usually also if asked to be with Mamah a lot of alesannya."


Yes, I know. Feels ungodly told the same parents themselves do not want, but the turn for others even willingly I want to do it.


Okay don't copy what I'm doing!


"The comment will be Mah. This please help me bring the groceries. This weight." Say me with a little trouble taking some crackles from the hangers on the bike.


"Some of you shop a lot of this. Even though Mamah was also just last weekend shopping for cooking ingredients. We're just the three of Ra, afraid he'll even find out. Mubazir's." The Mamah protested while taking some crackles and bringing them into the house.


"Who says this is for us Mom." I said and went into the house.


I put some food in the refrigerator. And start to arrange. Mom at the dinner table noticed what I was doing.


"Who do you want to do that to?"


I am confused, am I being honest with Mom. I held it for a moment. Hmm I think it would be nice to be honest with Mamah. Once if the Mamah also knew about this, he would pray for me to succeed. Do'a old man is mustajab.


"Make Mas Dikta equal Asya." Say it slowly.


"meaning?" Ask Mamah while pouring water into a glass and drinking it.


"Yes for Mas Dikta as Asya. I want to try cooking for them. And make them melt as I do Mah."


BYURPR!!!


My mom was blowing right in front of me.


"WELL, WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?!" Ask her loudly.


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