PRETTY TEACHER WHO JUTEK
Asti Shy Cat
The mother who was worried to hear the girl's only wayang said she would leave Jakarta tomorrow to go to Yogya. Mom turned to Asti.
“You're like someone just running away, son! What was? Is there a problem that you are covering up from Mom and Dad?” ask the mother with concern.
“What's the son of? You are not usually like this. Mbak also said you have been doing things lately that are rare and even that you have never done” continued the Father. “What's bothering you?”
“There's nothing Dad, Mom. I'm doing fine. Well look!” Asti twirled his body in front of the Father and Mother, so that they could see that his son was fine without the slightest defect.
“Iya.. But why are you in such a hurry? Tomorrow you go this afternoon just say!” said Mother again.
“I only miss Eyang, Mom. That's all! asti Sahut. “And it was fun to call the travel office, it turns out that tomorrow there is still an empty place. So I did, just order Bu!”
“But if you had planned it yesterday-marinate, Dad, Mom, Your Aunt and Fito can come along. For a long time also we did not gather many people with Eyang in Yogya. Your aunt also this year hasn't taken her leave!” asti's Father said.
“Indeed not yet, as far as I know! But Asti would rather go alone Well, in order to enjoy this rare holiday time. Let more freely also hehe..” Asti's tease to his Father and Mother.
“Hush! Who is it in Yogya?” there was a voice that his body had not been seen by them. It turned out that Aunt Asti was coming from the kitchen, while carrying a white plate containing fresh pieces of watermelon.
“But yes... You did deliberately go to stay away from someone huh? Staying away or want to meet someone Nak?” mother asked nonstop with her curious face.
“Ahh, no kok Bu” Asti replied with the skin of the forehead in the wrinkle.
“Does it have anything to do with Nak Eko?” search for the Mother again.
“No...” Asti replied while throwing away face. “Tomorrow he even drove me to the bus departure point!”
“But this Asti is indeed full of secrets!” father commented with a laugh.
“Truely, Mas!” connect Auntie while putting a plate of watermelon on the table.
“Iya, very different from Lastri. If Lastri is in love, the storm is asking for forgiveness. He broke up in love, even more so. He was chased by young men, many. Especially if he doesn't like that young man!”
“The terrain is very much the same as you Ti. Your own family doesn't know anything about what happened to you” said The Father comparing Aunt Lastri with Asti. Asti and her Aunt have the same age, only different months. Sometimes they can be his nephew and aunt. Sometimes it looks like a very familiar friend.
“Om, already want to marry Mbak Asti yes?” ask Asti's cousin Fito who has two days to stay at his house and is gathering in the guest room with Asti's parents. Fito stayed at Asti's house, because it was already a school holiday. He also did not return to the holiday village this year, Asti's father and mother invited him to enjoy the holiday with them only.
“Of course, Fit. Your mother is more than enough to enter the household stage. It's even worth giving your Uncle this, some cute grandchildren!” sahut The Father.
Asti just smiled bitterly listening to the question and answer between Dad and his Cousin. And he just reacted to throw the seat pad to his Cousin, because his question to Father and Mother had made asti wrong at once furious.
“Then Mas, just wait for the play date. Maybe coming home from Yogya, there's progress. Asti will bring good news to all of us!” said Lastri while smiling happily.
“Hust, what are you Ti?” asked his mother half-angry and half-laugh. “Jelek-vice own tribe”
“Aduh Mom,” smile Asti. “Mother don't underline syllabism, ah. Later if many people think the same as Mother, our nation can be difficult to merge into a unitary nation of Indonesia you know!”
“Then why did you say you didn't want to marry a Javanese?”
“I just want to say, I don't want to marry someone who is too calm and slow. And usually, it is found in the Javanese tribe. Unless the Javanese man is used to living in metropolitan cities and knows the development of life in big cities!”
“Do not equate salt as salty and sugar as sweet. You will be surprised to find another exception! His name if already a mate is difficult to ask who how the shape” continued his father.
“Already Mas, just see later how the play date!” sela Lastri again. “Asti even so, like to bring surprises, Mas Mba!”
“What surprise, Las?” Asti glares. “Do not make up Auntie huh! Make rumors that are not-not only!”
“Lho really so ti, I don't say anything” sahut aunty again chuckle.
“Dad never felt surprised, Asti's birthday a few months ago there will be a bouquet of white roses are very beautiful delivery from someone who is still a secret. And Fito had also seen Asti being ushered home by a handsome mustachioed youth.
“He even opened the door for Asti and brought a lot of Asti luggage. But it seems that Asti deliberately did not tell him to enter the house first. Fito noticed it all from a distance without Asti noticing. Only now Dad says it!”
Once again Fito got a pillow throw bolster from Asti. That time his face was a little reddened so his parents looked at him without Asti and Cousin watching them.
“Fito deserves to be an author only!” asti said then. “Don't immediately draw conclusions or develop a non-existent imagination just because you saw something from a distance! The actual incident is not necessarily as seen with Mata” Asti said again.
“Somewhat is Fito wrong or right, Brother! But what Fito saw like that. Sorry yes brother hehehe..”
Asti laughed as he threw the seat pad to Fito again. “You are yes Fit, no Brother buy you souvenirs later from Yogya. Your name is immediately removed from the list of souvenirs Asti replied while making fun of her Cousin's sister.
“Yang will prove later is reality. And the time will speak!” connect Lastri suddenly. Asti glared at Lastri who suddenly snickered.
“Kok laugh?” lastri. “What are you laughing at?”
“Didih, people are laughing to themselves if you are offended!” sahut Asti was still laughing.
“Hey, share your laugh, Ti!” sela Lastri who seems confused by Asti's behavior.
“What makes you laugh? Look at your cheeks!” sahut Lastri is upset. “Red out. Didn't you see it, Asti?!”
Now, the seat pad overrides the face of Lastri. And the pillow thrower felt his cheeks getting warmer. Because he remembered Tom. Surely the temptation of Fito and his Aunt will be even more intense if you know how he returned Tomi's kiss when they were both in the kitchen of this house a few months ago.