Nested Razia Satpol PP
Twenty Six

I am grateful that my relationship with Mas Ramdan is improving. He started calling me back. Calling dear is not Tasia anymore. Although the frequency is not as much as it used to be.

This morning I bought some rice breakfast sitting in front of my hostel. If this early is not too much queue. try another quarter of an hour. There must be a lot of mothers, schoolchildren and workers queuing up here.

While I was waiting in line I met Amalia's mother. Alias the future-in-law.

"Cantikkk" her gentle greeting.

I blushed in shame.

"Ah mother. I can" I'm holding his arm

"What did you buy, Mom?" base my stale.

"You want to buy rice for the house. Tasia want what message?"

"Nasi also ma'am"

My conversation stopped when the rice seller sent me my order.

"Let me pay Beautiful" said Am when I will hand over a sheet of ten thousand.

"Oh ma'am. I'm being treated, right?" I just grinned the horse. "Thank you mom"

"In exchange for Sunday to mother's house? There's something for Tasia's son" he's holding my shoulder. "Can't you?"

"Heem can be ma'am. God willing Tasia can" I replied with enthusiasm.

"I'm sorry, ma'am"

Ha's? Really this? Don't let Mas Ramdan have started to open up with our relationship. That's why Ms. Amalia took me to her house. Hopefully right!

Today I work with passion. The news of the call to the house of Mas Ramdan's mother adds energy. The work quickly finished until my co-worker was astonished. Although only Mas Wahyu and Mbak Mira are responding. If Mas Artit and Sheila had kept a distance from me. Oh the three of us are like being on different continents. Auk!

Work hours seem to rotate fast. I'll call Mas Ramdan immediately. He's off work today so he can pick me up.

"Totally good today" handed her a helmet to me.

"Yes dong"

"For dong. Curious then? A bonus, huh?" his guess made me giggle.

"No!"

"Keep what?"

"you know it or you want to know it"

We were laughing again. On this crowded street we were like alone.

"You know very well. What the hell?"

"Well, you don't know?"

"I don't know, baby"

"Your mama took me home. What's the show anyway?"

"Try it later you ask your mom. Spill the tea, which is"

"What pills?"

"Haha... Spill is not a pill. Lecorin means"

"Well, I'll try to ask my mom. What's it like to hang out right home?"

"just go home"

"Ready"

Mas Ramdan escorted me to the boarding house. No more talking after telling her mother's plan. We are the same guess what happens on Sunday.

Until Sunday, Mas Ramdan had no explanation for what. He said he just invited me to lunch together. I asked him if he was talking about our relationship. I haven't told you anything about our relationship. Disappointed surely.

But I try to appreciate him. Probably still traumatized by her past relationship with Helen.

At 09:00 I was ready to leave. With special private ojek mode. Who else if not Mas Ramdan. My smile expands when picked up

"What the hell is that?"

"Bring brownies to prospective in-laws"

We're leaving for Mas Ramdan's house. Quickly arrived because the distance of my boarding house with the Ramdan mas house is not far.

"Assynogaic"

"Wa'alaikum salam" answered from inside the house. "Eh the future ghost comes. Here in?"

"This is for mom" I handed her a paper bag containing 2 boxes of baked brownies.

"Thank you. Bustle bawain gini"

"No pa pa ma'am"

Hearing that I smiled broadly. It is different with Mas Ramdan. I also realized something was wrong.

I went in first followed by Ramdan behind me.

"Here" mommy took me to sit down. "Dad, Reynal" she called him

"Reynal who is it?" I whispered to Mas Ramdan who was sitting opposite me

"My sister"

"Ooh"

Soon Mas Ramdan's father and his sister came out of the family room with Bu Am.

"It's Well that I want to know to Dad. Want a mother match with Reynal"

WHA!!