SATRIO.
CH 47S

Pandji is still not finished with the lunch at Uncle Candika's house. The reason Aunt Risa has cooked a lot and specifically to welcome the healing of Pandji is considered far-fetched.

His rebellious heart wanted to reject the show that was considered useless, Pandji wanted to get home and sleep in his room.

"May Pandji ask, Dad?"

"Of course," replied Ayahanda Pandji kalem.

"Dad didn't mean to match Pandji with Uncle Candi's daughter did he?" ask Pandji was-was.

"No."

"Then what's the purpose of our special meal there, Dad? Is this so urgent that from the hospital we don't go home?"

Exhaling slowly, Pandji's father glanced at his son for a moment before replying, "Lumayan urges .. Our way home is also not unidirectional, so just stop by."

"Ehm .. If it's not about matchmaking, is it about Hargo Baratan's black magic?" guess Pandji with two eyebrows almost linked.

Pandji's father just put his shoulders down and replied lazily, "You could say so. I haven't confirmed the truth of the knight's owner's words."

"Did Uncle Candi deliberately come to the hospital to meet Pandji?"

"Yes" said his father quickly.

Pandji pondered for a moment before he asked again, there was not a single answer his father could satisfy the curiosity entrenched in Pandji's head.

"Does our arrival have anything to do with his disciple Uncle Candi named Biantara?"

"Hm .. we'll talk about it later after the meal, save your curiosity, Mas!"

Pandji snorted in annoyance, picked up a packet of cassava chips and chewed reluctantly. He no longer spoke during the journey until he reached his father's friend's house.

Reviewing the big smile, Pandji received the hug of Aunt Risa. According to Pandji, Uncle Candi's wife still looks young even though she has given birth to five children.

But when it comes to beauty, still Mother Selia ranks first.

"Wah ... long time no see, Mas Pandji really high," greeted Aunt Risa with sparkling eyes.

"Yes, but do not gain weight aka more thin." Pandji dizzy looking for a chatty friend. Gia disappeared when she met one of Aunt Risa's children who became her schoolmate. "Badrika where, Auntie?"

"Badrika is out .. We just eat yuk! Aunty has cooked a lot, all vegetarian menus. We eat healthy today, let's kayak Mas Pandji," asked Aunt Risa with a crisp laugh.

Raising his two eyebrows, Pandji laughed lightly. “The Great Uncle Temple, Aunt. Unfortunately Badrika did not participate in the tournament, if she is the champion this year!”

Pandji caught a glimpse of the change in the look of Badrika's mother becoming sad, but was soon covered with a sincere smile. "Maybe next year, he's also hard to be told to participate in such activities."

The chat at the dinner table is dominated by Aunt Risa and Pandji's mother, discussing the daily menu and children. Pandji just silently listened indifferently and ate quietly.

He just lifted his head when Uncle Temple said his name, "Mas Pandji want to add? Eat a lot so it's a little full!"

Pandji nodded at a glance, feeling the hospitality of Uncle Candi and Aunt Risa was common in the house. One thing that feels unfriendly is the presence of another aura in the house.

The same aura that Pandji felt at the last moment of the tournament event, the strange aura that beautiful women also brought when visiting him through dreams.

"Are there any other guests in this house besides us, Uncle?" pandji asked without winking as he looked at the man who was also looking at him with a wry smile.

"Nhuk …." Pandji's father shut up again because his wife was about to talk.

"Mas Pandji .. that's not polite! It's none of our business to know who Uncle Candika and Aunt Risa's guests are," Pandji's mother scolds gently without pressure.

"Sorry ..," said Pandji, lowering his face and eating again with a troubled mind.

Uncle Candi who understood Pandji's curiosity immediately replied, “After this Mas Pandji come to the back huh! Uncle Candi and Aunt Risa invited Mas Pandji indeed to meet that guest!"

Pandji was flabbergasted, looking at his father with a questioning look. He only nodded in agreement after his parents smiled in agreement.

Pandji's hand reflexively rubbed his chest after finishing his meal.

What's with my heart .. This is definitely not a deg-degan for being in love!

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