Stuck With You

Stuck With You
Myself?


Vanessa P.O.V


Now I am waiting in front of the gate. I'm waiting for Ma'am Jihan to come. We'll go shopping for some formal dresses.


"Girl!!" greet someone. When I looked, it was created.


"What?" ask me. "Turn with yuk!" bring him. "Sorry, I've been picked up by my sister" I said. "Say to your sister to wait at home. It's still not conducive, Nes. I don't want anything." said Dipta. "Y-Have I said yes first" said I who answered nodding Dipta. I immediately called Ma'am Jihan and connected.


"Hallo's? Why Nes?" ask Ma'am Jihan. "Mr? Wait at home, yeah. Vanes delivered the same tem-" said I was immediately cut by Dipta. "Just like his girlfriend, mbak." said Dipta. "Huh? Nes, you have a boyfriend? Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!!" Ma'am Jihane. "Belom-bak, mbak. This was me, my son" I said. "Jaudah can't wait at home." Ma'am Jihane. "Sip." I answered while turning off the phone.


"Udah permitted?" ask Dipta who I answered nodding. "Jaudah is going up. Here's the bag I hold first. Next time you should just put a package book under the table. The important thing is neat." said Dipta. "Yes next time. But I'm comfortable like this." I said. "When I pick you up, I bring you a totte bag so you can bring all your books. Somehow confused our school is elite, yes you have no locker tightness" said Dipta who made me pat the eel. "Gw forgot there's a hehehe locker" I said with a smile.


He smiled and ruffled my hair. "Forgot. Yaudah come! Tomorrow I'll pick you up." said the one I answered nodding. "But tomorrow I'm riding a bike. Anyway I'm half a day tomorrow, there's a family event" I said. "How come I'll use a bicycle" he said. "Judah is up." I said.


We started leaving the school area.


"This is lo's house?" ask Dipta when we just got in front of the gate. I nodded my head. "Our house turned out to be" said the one who surprised me. "Which house is it?" ask me. "No!!" he said he pointed to two houses across the street from my house. "Well!!!! How come I never see you?" ask me. "Gw in his sleeping apartment" said Dipta. "Why?" ask me. "There is a problem that is why I feel more at home in the apartment" said the one I answered nods. "Jaudah come in first yuk! I know my sister" I said.


Finally we entered the front yard of my house after parking the bike. "Assynjoke!! Ma'am Jihanie!!" call me. "Waalaikumsalam, uh Vanes is back! Lho? Bring who?" ask Ma'am Jihan. "Mbak management. Ta, this is my sister named Jihanie. Ma'am, I know this is Vanes's name is Dipta" I said. Dipta and Mabk Jihan shake hands and smile at each other.


"Oh Created!" mama Jihane. "Lho's? Vanes Jihan's sister? Just found out, Dipta." said Dipta who made me surprised. "You know?" ask me. "Know dong. He's Mr. Wiratmo's son." said Ma'am Jihane who I answered nods. "Yaudah, my mom first yes. Nes, I'm first. I'll pick you up tomorrow. We go to school together" said Dipta who I answered nods. Created directly salim to Mbak Jihan then when he wanted to ride the bike, he called me.


"Why, Ta?" ask me.


The cup!!!


"Designed to not want to go shopping? We both are nemenin!" jihan's words surprised me. "No ah, ma'am. Nnati got nagging wife." said Dipta. "Just, Nes. Dong dong justin he's coming. It will be quite good to ask for his opinion later" said Ma'am Jihan. "No, Nes. How's dong? Come with me?" ask the Creator who made me sigh.


"Huf! Yaudah okay lo come. But inget, do not mode." said I answered nod Dipta. "No, Nes" said Dipta.


 


He received the car keys from Ma'am Jihan. "Created can drive, right? Let you drive, I'm in the back. Nessa, you're in front!" said Ma'am Jiihane who I answered nodding.


***


"We eat first, right?" haggle Ma'am Jihane who I answered nods. "Yes if Dipta mah agree, Ma'am." replied Dipta. "You will be the customer you want to pay for later" Ms. Jihan said. "Ready." replied Dipta.


I immediately walked towards the food stand and saw some who sell food typical of several countries like Korea, Japan, China, India, even some who sell typical Arabic food.


I went straight to a typical Indian food stall and smiled. Usually I like foods that have a full flavor of spices. I immediately ordered a package of Naan 2 bread containing six pieces of naan bread, chicken curry, and there was one sweet that looked tempting. Rasgula.


"How to eat naan bread how the hell is ma'am?" ask me. "Mis, naan bred khaane to kaee tareeke hain. lekin sabase aasan tareeka hai ki bred ko phaadakar karee sos mein dubo den. isake baad seedhe munh mein daalen." said the shopkeeper who made me not understand his language. "meaning?" ask me. "I mean how to eat naan bread is very easy. Many ways can be done but the easiest is torn and then dipped into curry sauce. Well abis it immediately at the meal." said one of the shopkeeper as well. "Oh that." I replied smiling.


"I'm sorry maam, but I can't speak Hindi. Can you talk with me with English?" ask me who answered a nod. "Sorry miss, I always forget that I'm in Indonesia. Kabhee-kabhee main aksar bhool jaata hoon ki main bhaarat mein nahin hoon. mujhe lagata hai ki main apane buddhaape to kaarak se prabhaavit hua hoon." her words that made me smile full of confusion. "In english please!" I said smile. "Sometimes I often forget that I am not in India. I think I have been affected by my old age factor" he said.


"It doesn't matter. That's a natural thing. Looks like I have to learn Indian from you" I said with a smile. "Of course I will teach you" she said, which made me smile. "OK, next time I will come back here. I hope we can meet again. If this food is good, then it will be my favorite food." I said with a nod. I immediately paid for my food and took the massage number to deliver the food to my table.


"What are you pesen?" ask Ma'am Jihan. "Indian Food. I think it would be good." I said smiling. "Hallo all!!" greeting Dipta who came with a tray containing fried chiken, burger, and fries. "Well? I forgot to drink, mbak." I said. "Judah pesen gih!" said Ma'am Jiihane who I answered nodding. I went to a drink stand and ordered cold water, mango juice, and a hot freshener.