
It was quite a shock when Atina noticed there were many incoming calls on her phone from Melvin. He did not know that the man had contacted him because Atina was on her way home after eating meatballs at her place of subscription.
"Mas Melvin from earlier phone a lot. Did I call you back. But ... Ah, come on, later." Atina Mumbles.
Before long, Atina decided to enter the room. Suddenly the phone that he just put on the nightstand is clinking, a sign there is a chat message coming in.
"Thank you Tin, I wanted to eat" the contents of the chat turned out to be from the Son.
[yes, we're both]
"When there's time, I'd like to buy you meatballs at the somad bang again. You want to, don't you, Tin??"
[Mm.. may, as long as I'm not busy anymore. Can I ask you something?]
"Ask what??"
[Yet why your attitude is so different. Looks like there's a problem again. Why, if you know what the problem is? Does it have anything to do with my attitude when Mas came to my house a week ago?]
"No. I don't have a problem anymore, Tin. And it has nothing to do with your attitude toward me."
[Really?? You're not lying anymore, are you?].
"Yes, really. Why am I lying to you."
[Thank God that's it. I'm sorry if there's an attitude I might have made you feel uncomfortable].
"Yes, you calm down. Whatever your attitude toward me is, I definitely won't be able to be angry with you, Tin."
[Aah... Which really, time anyway?? Why is his attitude cold to me. Like someone else is angry. Called the response Mas did not really feel. Cold as ice cubes. Uh-he!]
"Then anyway. I don't think that's what Tin is. Maybe your feelings are only once. I'm his usual attitude anyway, anyways I might be angry with you. 'And you have nothing wrong with me."
[I'm not the only one who said. Other teachers think the same as me. They even say, if you have been a few days strange attitude].
"He-he... Really sampe kayak that. I feel ordinary, Tin. Nothing has changed."
[Hmm... Yeah maybe you're lacking the same smile the next time.].
"Owh... So the story goes they all miss that same smile of mine, including you too, Tin."
[He-he.].
Just a short reply that Atina sent. After that he decided to stop answering chat with the son.
"What's Mom for??" atina asked the mother who was focused on making something on the dining table.
"It... I want to make onion cake. Don't know why, suddenly I want to eat onion cake." Answer the Mother.
"Don't .." exclaimed Atina deliberately hanging her speech.
"Don't do what ah!!" sergeant the Mother.
"Mom maybe you're filling in. That's why suddenly cravings all onion cake!!" Sahut Atina, made Bu Yeni glare his eyes at the child.
"Ngyny?? You mean pregnant?!" shouted Bu yeni, Atina nodded quickly.
"Huh-ha... There-there's you Tin. This mother is old. I am pregnant again, where possible. You like to hang out sometimes." Said Bu Yeni while shaking her head.
"Well, nothing is impossible Mom in this world. Who knows, my guess is, ma'am." Atina said she would not lose.
"Udah, ah. Ngaco. Nih, mending help mommy mengelintirin cake. Let's just stay fried."
"okay, Mum. Why not buy it anyway, Mom. There are a lot of people selling. Why bother making your own gini??"
"Yes, a lot of people sell. But it doesn't necessarily taste right on the tongue, Tin. I once bought it too, but it fits in a bite, geez... Hard, not crunchy like when you make your own. And it doesn't taste very good either. Therefore Mother is more sreg if making, the taste can be adjusted to the taste of the tongue, and also who can certainly be satisfied to eat."
"Hmmm. Yes, how good is Mom. This is not Atina ya Bu who fried. Mother is fried. Atina's part of the chip." Atina said with a smile towards Bu Yeni.
"Yes, just calm down. Let all the mothers fry."
His afternoon....
Geck... Geck... Tok
Atina's door was knocked by someone. Bu Yeni who was busy watching television immediately turned to the source of the voice.
"Something seems to knock on the door. Who is coming??" Gumam Bu Yeni's. Then he walked towards the door. When the door opened, a well-dressed male figure smiled at him.
"Waalaikum salam. Nak Melvin. Come on, come on in, kid." Invite Bu Yeni to let Melvin into his house.
Melvin walked a bit down inside, then threw his buttocks on the sofa.
"Son Melvin tumben late afternoon gini stopped by here."
"lya Bu, it was from the office directly here because there needs to be the same Atina Bu. Atina's at home isn't Mom??"
"There's. Don't worry, I'll call Atina first. He was in his room."
Melvin just nodded. Meanwhile, Bu Yeni went straight to her son's room.
"Tin... Atine. Unlock door. Outside there's a Melvin Tin boy." Call Bu Yeni while knocking on Atina's locked room door from the inside.
Before long, Atina appeared from behind the door.
"What's wrong, ma'am??"
"That, outside there's a Nak Melvin coming. He said to see you, there's a need. There hunt, you meet him. Let me get you a drink back."
"Yes, Mom."
After wearing his hijab. Atina went straight to Melvin in the living room.
"Mas Melvin."
Melvin smiled at Atina's arrival.
"Tin. Why didn't you pick up the phone this afternoon? They worry about you. Hence, from the office Mas directly stop by here."
"Sorry Mas. Atina didn't know that she was on the phone. Means Mas hasn't come back to dong's house if it's straight here?" Atina asked, which Melvin answered with a nod of his head.
"Mas would like to apologize to you about the incident last afternoon at school. What you saw was not like that, Alana suddenly hugged me Tin. And it just so happened that you came. I didn't give her a hug at all. I hope you don't misunderstand me, Tin. Last afternoon, after picking up the chessy, Mas stopped by the cafe first. Alana insisted on talking to Chessy there. Sorry if that's why I forgot to call you to tell me. You don't talk to me, Tin." Melvin explained what happened earlier so that he seemed to ignore Atina. Hearing that, Atina let out a long sigh.
"It's okay, Mom. I'm not angry with you. I understand, however the woman is Mother Chessy's birth mother. I wouldn't be angry if he came again to be close to his son and of course you, Mas." Sahut Atina tried to refrain from showing her disappointment to Melvin.
"I've actually forbidden Alana from meeting chessy without my consent. But, that woman was very stubborn. He didn't heed my talk at all. And finally what, chessy until now continues to cry. Even when I decided to go back to the office, he locked himself in his room. I was forced to go back to the office because there was something important that I needed to finish. I just told Mom to take care of Chessy at home. If Alana hadn't been present in Chessy's life, maybe it would have been so much better for Chessy, Tin." With a gloomy face, Melvin poured out everything he felt. Atina felt sorry to see her lover's face clouded. He felt guilty, he should not have misunderstood the man.
"You are patient, my friend. I'm sure, gradually chessy will definitely be able to accept all this. Later I will also try to talk to him in Mas class. So that he does not dissolve in sadness. You calm down." Atina tried to cheer Melvin up.
"Thank you dear for your attention. I am grateful that you are in my life." Melvin looked at Atina with love. For a moment, they stared at each other deeply and were full of the radiant warmth that radiated in each of their gazes.
"Excuse me, son Melvin.... Here I bring you a drink and a snack. Coincidentally, I made onion cake. Come on, let's taste it." Bu Yeni's sudden arrival made Melvin and Atina so misbehaved, they looked surprised. Seemed from the look on their faces like someone who was caught making a mistake. Very amusing.
"Yeah Ma. So bother Mom." Melvin said nervously.
"No. I don't bother at all, Melvin boy. Yes, don't forget to taste. I stay back again. You guys keep talking." Melvin and Atina just nodded slowly seeing Bu Yeni leave the two in the living room.
"Come Mas. Drink the tea first. All at the meal also a snack from Mother." Tawar Atina's.
"Yes dear." Melvin with great enthusiasm.
"Std... Don't be so loud when you call her darling. My Mom and Dad, Mas!!" Atina protested while putting her index finger on her lips.
"Well, what if they heard. 'It's good, Tin. They know we're dating. H-he!!"
"What the hell. Courtships... Just like ABG!!" Atina was not happy to hear Melvin call their relationship a courtship.
"Loh, keep Mas have to tell him what dong. We're already made, it means the same as dong with dating."
"Tau ah's. It's up to you." Atina pursed her lips hearing Melvin's reply.
"Don't dong dong his face. Moreover, your lips pursed so. 'Can make Mas a pengeeen...." Melvin hung up his words making Atina suddenly glared at him.
"What buyer!! Don't think weird!!" Upset Atina, while Melvin just chuckles at the expression on her lover's face.
"Huh-ha... That's a great response. Make gemes Mas. Besides, who's thinking weird. Do not-don't just you the time whose mind is traveling everywhere. Hey, whoa!!"
Plaque.... Atina thrust out Melvin's arm.
"What the hell. How even I am. Strange you are!".
They both laughed together.