
“Neng Jesi..” Sari placed her index finger in front of her lips as a code to keep her daughter quiet.
“Sorry well Mba, his Jesi likes to splash himself.” Its effects. I don't know how many times Sari apologized to the candidate of his besi. Before leaving earlier he had anticipated if Jesi refused the match or was being impolite, but it turned out that his estimate missed. So far Jesi looks just fun, although it was briefly surprised.
“It's okay, Ri. I'm just glad to see Jesi like that. Honestly before leaving earlier I was worried that your daughter would not like Rama. Moreover, the age distance of both is quite far.” Yeni. He looked towards Jesi who was still constantly mocking Rama by showing off his crossed fingers repeatedly. The girl's shuffled teeth further add to the sweet cute face adorned with flat bangs. Anyone who looks at it will not get bored.
“In addition it turns out he already knows Alya. Looks like they'll be good brothers-in-law.” Imbuh Yeni's.
“Sama, I also mba. I thought Jesi would be rebellious, because honestly Jesi had stopped by before when we said we would match her.” Reply Sari.
“Mba Yeni same mom is too worried. From the beginning, I told you that our two children had clipped. Maybe they are not aware of each other's feelings. But I believe Rama can take good care of our daughter. Although it may take a lot of patience. As Yeni saw, our daughter was very chatty. In addition he is also spoiled and childish.” Burhan.
“Dad, I'm not childish. Especially spoiled, not yah!” sambar Jesi who apparently heard the talk of his parents.
“Where is a childish person willing to admit if he is childish.” Tymphal Rama.
Jesi immediately looked at Rama with annoyance, her lips were already pursed in frown.
“Power!” ejek Rama's.
“Caram!” jesi said not accept.
“Basic Om Om!” coined.
“Jesi kok call my brother Om anyway?” apparently the sister-in-law did not accept it.
“Kak Ramadhan is not yet very old, has not pantes in the call Om. Twenty-eight years. Just like your age, I also if I have a husband later want to be the age of a sister, so that they grow up and can protect us. This morning you are sure we make barter prospective” not finished Alya talk, Jesi has silenced Alya's lips with her hands.
“Gue is just kidding, Al. Same with your sister who said I was childish, but you know myself I am an adult.” Said Jesi who then kept her hand away from Alya's lips.
“Could be kepedean si Karam kalo samo tau I never ngajakin Alya make barter pair.” His inner.
“Ya already mature juice suit here back sit.” Rama.
Jesi again sitting next to Rama, “Tuh well with prospective father-in-law call me what? Jas. My time in the same cold drink powder that cheap festive.”
“You've been making a fuss, Jes. Not ashamed of my mother-in-law. I'm ashamed of it.” Sergey Sari.
“Tante says his Karam atuh, the future of this cute tente ghost called jus.” Instead of being embarrassed, Jesi continued his complaint.
Yeni smiled at the behavior of his former candidate, right said Rama if his future wife was childish.
“Do not call aunt dong, call Mama.” Answer Yeni.
“Jesi would-be mama mama, ever drink a juice suit yet? “ its added which is directly answered with a head-crank by Jesi. Yes all this time he had never drank the type of drink, usually he jajan boba Ai tea in front of indoapril.
Hearing the words of his future mother-in-law Jesi became cheerful many times over, “Wah is it well, Ma?”
Now his gaze turned to Rama who had repeatedly let out long breaths offsetting the endless ravings of Jesi.
“Try Karam honest from the beginning if alesan call me a juice suit because I refresh the days of Karam. Won't protest I'm.” Jesi Sayings.
“Freshing what? which makes me blood every day!” Inner Rama. He only replied to Jesi with a flashy smile, he knew that if served there would be no end. The one with him will look childish in front of Burhan and Sari.
“It looks like Kak Ramadhan has started to sink in the freshness of the juice suit.” Keep Alya.
“Have talked later. We order food first.” Sela Burhan's.
They all ordered their own food. On the sidelines of eating they still continue the chat. Dinner that day was so crowded with Jesi babble. Sometimes Rama found it strange why his future wife never ran out of talking materials. Coupled with those tiny lips, was not tired of continuing to talk nonstop.
After dinner, Burhan asks Rama to deliver Jesi while he will return home by delivering Alya and Yeni first.
“I went home with my dad and mom. It's okay to start Alya first. I have never been to Alya.”'s house Desi Whine.
“When to play at mom's house. Later mama masakin your favorite fried rice. For tonight go home with brother. Let you guys get more familiar.” Not Burhan or Sari, it was Yeni who answered the whimper of Jesi.
In the end, Jesi really came home to Rama. One car with the boss is common even often. But after finding out if Rama is her future husband makes Jesi a little awkward, since just now she just kept quiet.
“Tumben diem's. What's abis' battery? Though it was just refilled.” Syndir Rama.
“Battery... Battery... What phone I use battery all.”
“Yes because of the tumben diem aja. Once you are hungry again, we stop by the front tent shop office, want?”
“Besok. Now I'm still full.”
“Jas juice..” Call Rama down.
“Yes my future husband. This refreshing juice coat of yours is still here kok.” Jesi replied, for the sake of remembering the meaning of the call of the juice suit spoken by her prospective in-laws, always make her flowery instantly.
“Fresh from where? The one you have always made me rise in blood!”
“Iya-iya deh... I yes only because I know, Karam must be embarrassed to do it. right?” Ejek Jesi's.
“Then so so so an said will not like my kayak boy, beautiful but his brain nothing.”
“Udah has a future wife who is always proud. Eh do not know if his future wife turned out to be a beautiful boy whose brain is nothing. But I'm seneng, at least from the beginning Karam already ngakuin if I am beautiful.” Further.