Sam
Whimpeck

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The second day of Lebaran, then Sam can cover from his extended family. He left early in the morning from Kusno's house using a Revi motorbike.

Apes once his motorbike has leaked tires, and no tire patch is open on the day of Eid. Be, he borrowed the Revi bike though with a little drama.

Sam didn't tell Nada. He deliberately wanted to surprise Nada.

I ordered a few messages last night. No serious talk, just throwing jokes at each other.

As soon as Nada's house arrived, Sam said hello. Until a few times the greeting was greeted by the voice of a child.

“Who to look for?" kalista asked Sam who grimaced stiffly.

“Who are you?” sam asked surprised.

“I Kalista. Sister mbak Nada,'’ replied kalista straightforwardly.

Sam smiled stiffly, putting on a friendly face again. “Mbak Tone, any?” ask Sam. He must be slightly lowered because the height of the Kalista is only about 120 cm.

“Oh, Mbak Tone. More to nganterin bude.” market Calistas are still chewing on cookies. Intentionally, he only bit the choco chip. “Friends mbak Nada, huh?" tanyanya polo's.

Sam again grimaced because this Kalista was a brave child because he was not afraid in the slightest. Especially for a stranger like him.

“If I'm Nada's mbak girlfriend, can't I?'’ sam grazed.

The cyst shook with its index finger at the wobble many times. “Emm. Mbak Nada's girlfriend, right, was here last night. Cook yes girlfriend mbak Nada no two.” The cyst lifts five fingers, then closes the thumb, ring finger and little finger. Leave the middle finger and index finger.

Instantly Kalista's confession made sam's face heat up. A boyfriend? Last night? Whoa?

Despite still holding something turbulent in his mind, Sam complied as Kalista told him to sit on the porch.

The boy ran to the side of the house and screamed a little calling someone's name.

Some time later, Hardi came from the side of the house. Training pants and t-shirts that are somewhat wet in certain parts make Sam guess if the father of Nada was out of gardening.

Sam immediately shook Hardi's hand, as soon as the man arrived before him.

“Minal aidin wal Faidzin, Sir. Sorry born and inner.”

Lekas Hardi replied in the same sentence to Sam.

“Aduh, sorry. Still stinks of sweat. After eating goat.” Hardi did not feel good if he had to sit with Sam under such circumstances. He wants to sit. He stood up again, calling his son's name.

“Kata Kalista earlier, Nada to the market, Sir.”

“What Yes. A long time ago. The same tone his mother left since I also went to take the grass in the rice field you know." Hardi looked inside the house. “It's been an hour, whereas.”

After that, Hardi retreated inside because he wanted to change his clothes while taking a shower. While Kalista had accompanied Sam on the terrace.

Sam used to scrape anything about Nada at the little girl. Yes, indeed in the end there are two options on the answer of a child. It could be an honest answer as it is. One more answer that can be a pretentious answer like children.

“Pak Atar is here with his mother. Trus mbak Love their cake banyaaak, segini.” Kalista showed off like he was hugging a few jars of cake. With hands in front of the stomach.

Makes Sam's heart warm again. It's starting to get affected. After that, Sam asked Kalista a lot. Of course the little boy answered anything from his version.

Five minutes waiting, Nada finally came with her mother.

Soon Sam stood up and shook Marni's hand while saying sorry inner birth when Marni and Nada approached. Then he again shook hands with Nada despite looking stiff. Because the heart is covered in a mist of jealousy.

Who was Sam until he got jealous.

Having a brief stale relationship with Marni, Sam talks in general.

Until Nada's arrival came back after she disappeared momentarily from the terrace. Complete with one tray containing tea and two jars containing snacks. While Kalista has passed after getting the snack given by Nada.

"Mom stayed inside, yeah. Want to finish the groceries," said Marni while standing and passing.

"Old time, Mom?" tanya Nada as soon as she occupied the same long chair as Sam.

"Mzoshan,"

The tone shrunk, Sam's voice sounded somewhat different than usual. Super flat. "From Solo in the morning, for sure."

"Hm, yeah."

Sam's answer was getting shorter. Makes the tone feel weird. " You sick, Mas?"

I don't know why Sam's face looks so serious.

The tone felt strange. "If so, drink the tea first! Early in the morning we got here. Must not have breakfast, right. Breakfast here."

Tone still put on a carefree face.

However, Sam just looked down with a sour face.

He's why, anyway. Just sorry sorry sorry, have put the face of war. If you only want to be here, do not need to come here. Tone casts a glance. Because Sam keeps checking his phone.

"Damnit, horrified!"

Sam put down his phone, then the cheerful voice of Kalista came back. Sam had recorded Kalista's voice chattering about Nada. Until Sam's voice again asked questions like the one he asked earlier about Atar who came with his mother.

Tone flinched hearing it. While Sam stared deeply at the grin of the changing face of Nada. Sometimes wrinkling, closing his mouth, sometimes almost laughing and then back wrinkling again. Like that was almost two minutes.

The cessation of Kalista's voice with a smile-holding tone made Sam pick up his phone again.

"So?" ask Sam.

"So what?" Tone back asking with a stifled smile.

"What did his mother do here?" sam asked, his patience was over. Moreover, seeing the face of a reddened Tone with tightly clenched lips. Holding a prickly smile.

"Come - come on, come on in! We're having breakfast inside." Hardi appeared with a fresh face. The smell of soap that came out indicated that the man had just finished bathing.

Sam changed his face. So it's better to look at. He should look fine in front of Nada's parents. Do not let him be expelled because his flat face is not pleasant to look at.

However, it would be different if Nada looked at him. He who often stole a glance at Sam greatly enjoyed the flat face. Who knows why it actually multiplies the level of good looks.

Conscious, conscious, conscious. Tone patting both cheeks. Then Nada stood patting Sam's shoulder gently, "let's go in first, Mas!"

Making Sam finally comply following Hardi's steps ahead. While the tone behind him laughed without a sound.

Turns out, seeing your jealous face is so much fun, huh, Mas.

"It's called being whiny" Hardi said as everyone sat around the dishes. Hardi took the package from the teak leaves. Once opened, tempeh from the badgers that have been processed in such a way begins to appear. Obviously there's a yellow spice and orange leaf scent from there.

''At the same meal tiwul rice. Cuik fish and sambal cobek. It feels huenakk. In Solo, there's no guarantee."

Although it looks convincing. Sam did not also take the package containing the whimper as in eating Hardi. When he turned to look at Nada, he was a little surprised. Because Nada also ate the food. Add white rice mixed with tiwul as said by Hardi earlier. There are big white and yellow noodles there as well.

"Cobain, Mum."

Tone began to appear ignorant ideas.

He must have been so happy to see me eat this. Inner laughs. He was so enjoying Sam's depressed face that he was already sitting cross-legged in front of him.

They had a mat-lined breakfast together in the living room. Like the time it opened a few days ago.

"E .. I ate with orek tempeh. Sam crackers." While lifting the crackers and scooping orek tempe into his plate.

"Fun food is like this. This is Nada's favorite with his father. But it feels, other than the others. "

Not expecting, Marni just went to the drill. Making a mesem-mesem Tone.

A whimpering note that he had opened in front of Sam. Makes Sam's face flushed with horror. Like being offered chilli juice.

Tone played his eyeballs on the parcel.

Sam knows the code from Nada. Finally inevitably Sam took it too. Make Tone smile.

What a sweet smile. However, it was clearly a mischievous face there.

Watch out for you, Na. Dare to be ignorant of me.

However, as soon as Sam scoops a little and starts to feed into his mouth, it makes him hold his breath.

With his mouth chewing slowly, Sam began to permeate the taste of the badger.

It's delicious too, yeah. What was his name ... A tomorrow?

..._tbc_...