Step On Me
Your copinang with Bismillah

I'm still in crap until the next morning, but I still need a lack of personal data. I had to, um, chat the guy.

Me : Kava, do not forget the ID card and NPWP are brought.

Me : BPJS, KK.

Me : Photocopian is okay too

I do not care to get a reply, the intention is just ingetin so that Kava does not pretend to forget again.

Kava Marketing: Ready for my mama gulaku

Kava Marketing: I mean Bu Okta

Kava Marketing: I need a photo deposit no, ma'am?

Me : Yes

Me : If there are any

Kava Marketing: Make it on display in our marriage book, huh?

Me : ��

I don't know this guy anymore, really ask digiles use bulldozer.

Kava: Hehe, Lantang said thanks Okta ma'am saucy.

I don't bales, it will be more avid if I hold down. I made a toast for breakfast.

Kava Marketing: Lantang just say thank you, but I added saucy. Let's like pantun.

Although I was busy holding pan on a burning stove, my eyes could not be separated from the mobile phone screen.

Kava Marketing : Well, just read.

Bodo very, I dipped bread into milk mixed butter, after that I roast in a frying pan that has been heated.

Kava Marketing: Met Breakfast, Mom. Don't think I'm mulu. Let me think about Mom.

Dih, unclean very.

"Kin! There's a guest, here." The noisy sound of Gea just returning from a morning jog distracts me.

"Who?" I looked up and saw Gea coming with a girl about 19 years old who I knew well. "Hi spup! Tumben's here early in the morning?"

"Sir Kin, huhuu." I haven't been throwing my arms around crying yet.

"Eh why?" I asked as I watched her situation. "A fight again with your stepmom?"

He shook his head, still as unwilling as the face taped to my pajamas.

"Jelly why else, huh?" Gea nanya while nigguk drink directly from the bottle.

I shrugged my shoulders. Jelly's a nickname Jelita, happens to be my cousin's son. The late nyokap this is my mother's biological sister's child, since his father married again he often very run away and his stray must be here.

"Om Dimarahin?" I mean bokap Jelita's. Do not know why the relationship between father and son between them never went well, especially since Jelita had two half-sisters brought by his new wife. The attention and affection of Om Rahman seemed to be divided into all of them. Jelita feels excluded despite being in her own home, I understand the true feeling of this child, being a biological child that is not considered.

"No." He said while sobbing.

"Keep why?"

"Jeffry cheated on me." His voice was muffled by his sobs.

Oh, I think what. Early in the morning makes people panic.

"Aren't you in college?"

"I wouldn't go to college if Jeffry was there! I don't want to see him again, I don't want to quit college."

"In a moment, I'm off the stove." After that, I drag him to the mini bar so it's better to talk. "Sit here."

"I want to live here with my sister." Jelita voiced out with great determination.

"Can't do that, dong, Jel." I'm persuading. "If only nginep a day two or at most lqmq a week, anyway, it's okay. But if I continue to stay I am not good with Om Rahman. He thought it would be your brother hiding you."

"Say my brother object to me." Jelita looked hurt.

"Not that, Jel."

"Sir Gea and Kak Nay can just stay here, when I'm not?"

"Lo language is not very good, hitchhiking, hitchhiking. Who's the hitchhiking?" Gea did not accept. "This apartment we rent together, bege. I'm here paying not free hitchhiking with your cousin."

"Udahlah, Ge. His name is also a little boy who knows so."

"Urusin himself, boy, I want to take a shower." Gea fell into his room.

"Do you know who Jeffry cheated on?" Jelita is back.

"Who?"

"Rachel, his wife's son's father."

"I swear?" I'm shocked. Could have married his own sister's boyfriend. Yes, although not as conceived should use the brain, dong. Like there's no other guy.

"Don't tell me to go home, brother. Please I don't know where else to go." Jelita returned as he pleased.

"Yes, yes. You stay here until you calm down, okay? I'll talk to your dad."

"Free. Dad won't save me. I want to be right or wrong, I must be cornered. Whatever I do is never true in their eyes.I'm tired of being punished like this continue.I want to follow mama aja---"

"Heh, what are you talking about!" I rada jerked. "Don't be your coward, down may be but ****** don't! Remember you still have a future, still have me, there is still Kak Sika, there is uwa in Serang. If there's anything with you, are we gonna close our eyes?"

"I'm hopeless, brother. I thought when I was down I still had Jeffry to lean on, but I was wrong. All my possessions have been taken by Rachel and her sister. You know, my room is now used Alexa, she said her old room was very hot to make her skin bumpy." Jelita.

Very awkward, sometime kudu I samperin tuh cockroaches do not know themselves. I love the bonus lesson of death jubilant blond bule them, the challenges of small living abroad behavior is not very civilized.

"Sister Kin, I'm fine being a maid. But can I stay here?"

"God this is a child." Yakali I got that same brother myself.

"I again make something release, later if it has been successful and make money I will definitely move to find my own place. I also will not forget the goodwill of brother and uwa." Jelita held my hand tightly and put her on her chest. Please stay here with me.

"What do you want to do?"

"Content. I want to be a successful YouTuber. Doain yes, brother." Jelita talked at length about her dream of becoming a successful celebrity or influencer just by armed with social media accounts. Children today if you have aspirations of tone****, I mean where the innocent phrase 'I want to be a doctor' or 'I want to be president' like I was a child. "I want to quit college, just don't go to college can be successful and make your own management team. Stay nawarin exposure-exposure money dateng own easily."

I cross my eyes so I muterin. Because of Jelita, this morning I have said gosh until many times.

"I don't want to say anything else, Jel." I gedeg-gedeg. "But you're an adult, I assume you can take responsibility for your life."

"Surely, dong." While I actually have messy hair. If again a big gini smile, Jelita looks a lot like her mother. So miss Aunt Duwi, it does not feel like he has been home for three years. Jelita used to be spoiled by her mother, understand the only child, until now the habit is still swampy. If you meet me, Sika or Nyokap still like to spindle like a child.

"Can you stay here?"

"Hm," I thought, because here I don't live alone. Besides Gea, Naira also lives here. I have to ask for their opinion before making a decision.

Luckily my two rooms were quite understanding, they had no problem moving Jelita here for a while. They sympathized with Jelita's situation and the problems that befell him, so the business now remains room division.

"Gue's the same room as Nay." Gea.

"It's okay, Ge." I'm not that good.

"Rather than the same lo mending Nay, sleeping anther is not like lo. Feet where, heads where, not to mention if ngigau, serem kayak kuntilanak raped."

"Damn lo!" I am a Toyor his head.

"That's the reason, Kin. Gea's real fear of sleeping alone, don't I?" Naira slacking.

"Pantes aja she relain her room dipake Jelly, it turns out that Gea was afraid of bobbing sandiri, anyway?" I swiped Gea's bales with a manyun's lips.

"Gue first, yeah." After biting off her last piece of toast, Naira stood up and grabbed her bag. "With the breakfast nyiapin at the office, I have not bought the order.kan taek it boss lo. Why not eat at home, anyway?"

"Nobody's been whining, Nay. Elo as a good secretary should understand dong."

"Understanding, anyway, understanding. But my life is not just about taking care of him. Sandi when to have the bin, anyway? Many girls but booted doang, once the kekuruh make breakfast." Naira instead of hurrying to leave even julidin boss.

"Udah sono lo leave, late little if not sprayed lo."

"It's my usual, mah." Naira laughed before waving her hand.

"Bu Kin, I don't think you can bully me, huh." Gea with the phone on hand stood up in a hurry.

"Well how?"

"Gue wants to go straight to JExpo." Obviously Gea. "Then I should nganter you first. It's okay, right?"

"okay, deh. I still have business in the office, later on the new watch I can follow." I squirm the clock hanging on the wall, must leave now let all the abominations.

"Eh tell me Jelly later there mbak-mbak cleaning service here, mintain please clean my room if you want him to use...." During Gea love instruction, my attention is divided into the mobile phone screen.

There is a message entry notification from Kava, I don't want to open the original but, really, my hand gatel yes....

Kava Marketing: I'm waiting ahead, ma'am.

Kava Marketing: Relax, I have brought SNI standard helmet.

Kava Marketing: Same coffee

Kava Marketing: Copinang you with bismillah.

The jokes of the fathers are given to me, anyway. Not danta this person, the new hour this hour has made me grin.

"Why are you smiling?" My mergokin gea.

"No, really." I ngeles. Before Gea squirms Kava wait for me below, mending me down first. "Gue first, Ge. Later if you have reached the location of your news."

"What's up?"

"Oject!" I half ran towards the exit.

"Tumbens?" Gea frowned in wonder. I know my anti-drug habits with all two-wheeled vehicles. Especially when you want to go to work like this, do not love the same hair and make up?

I am grateful that Gea did not meet Kava below, because this man is still as disappointing as yesterday. In terms of appearance, especially, how yes I do not feel to want to explain, afraid later he offended.

"Why are you here?" I am Samperin Kava who is squatting on the sidewalk. His motorcycle was parked on the side of the highway, no matter if the sign was forbidden to stop standing right in front of him.

"Pick up, mom." After seeing me, Kava then stood up. This guy includes height for local product size, his skin is slightly dark with a field body posture.

"Who told you to pick me up?" My feelings of sentiment have returned to the surface.

"I don't feel good about leaving mom. Because I'm the car mom should be left at the office." Kava gave me a reason.

"Certainly? You think I want to ride that bike again?" I pointed at the old vehicle haughtily.

"Yes.if mom wants to, anyway. If you don't want it's okay either."

"Not me."

"I don't mean anything but to return the favor, mother." Kava smiled faintly.

"You don't have to ge er, I'm good to everyone, not just you. Please keep that!"

"Yes, mom. Sorry." Kava waited a while but did not get a response from me. "I'll excuse you, ma'am."

"Enak. You wait here until I get the pickup car." I while brain-tinkering with online transportation applications.

"Ready, I'm waiting for you."

"Where's the coffee? He said you brought me coffee?"

"I was just kidding, Mom." Kava nodded without feeling guilty.

"Where, anyway?" I'm pouting.

"You want to buy it, Mom?" Tawar Kava later. "

"I don't drink cheap coffee, do I?"

"No, no. I guarantee you the coffee is good for expensive."

"Well, where's the helmet?" I enter the phone into the bag, for the order I cancancel.

Kava cengar-cengir time makein helmet on my head.

"Why smile?" I'm galakin. "Is something wrong with my face?"

"I can be honest?"

"Eh, there really is cemong, where?" I was panicking, but my face caught something. When I palpate, Kava taunya talking gini.

"Great mother this morning."

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