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“Tumben you to Granny?” ask Iis wondering why Dimas to Granny Lia's place.
“Hehehee... want to know Grandma with someone,” replied Dimas while pointing to someone who was talking to Grandma Lia.
“It...”.
“The name is Nayaraa Sebastian, the name is Yaraa. He's my girlfriend,” Dimas said with a smile on Iis proud.
“You're dating a minor?”teolok Iis while looking at Dimas, Iis pretended to be shocked when he remembered very well with Yaraa, a beautiful girl who Iis had met in the elevator during her wedding.
“Ngaco, he is 18 years old, he has studied Law at the University of Indonesia,” said Dimas.
“18 year ? How many years are you?” ask Iis again pretending to be shocked.
“31 years, ah already you are the same bang Juan also the same,” cecar Dimas upset.
“Hahahaa.. yes sorry, sorry, sorry. Turns out Yaraa likes the bangkotan also well,” joked Iis again while covering her mouth holding a laugh.
“Gosh Ma'am Iis, don't talk to yourself, forget that her husband is already broke too,” Dimas ledk while holding his laugh.
Iis could only smile listening to Dimas reply. Iis walked over to Yaraa and Grandma Lia.
“Ah... here Iis, know this Yaraa her boyfriend Dimas,” said Granny Lia while pointing at Yaraa.
Yaraa surprised to see Iis, “Ah... Brother who met at that time in the elevator in Bali ‘kan?”
“Iya Yaraa, how are you? Ah... My name is Lizbet but call me Iis well,” Iis said as she shook Yaraa's hand.
“Halo Kak Iis,” said Yaraa while smiling sweetly.
“You know his wife bang Juan?” tanya Dimas was confused, right said Juan bang, Iis that his friendship relationship is very, very broad.
“Kenal, when in Bali I met Kak Iis with her husband,” Yaraa reminisce about his first meeting with Iis.
“Hadeuh, Grandma is shocked. This is why Grandma's future grandchildren on the young leaves everything,” joked Grandma Lia while pointing at Iis and Yaraa.
“Nek, I am a wife is not a candidate anymore,” protest Iis, “nah, if this is a new wife.”
Iis pushed Yaraa's body slowly. The driven Yaraa could only faintly smile while restraining her embarrassment.
“Ah forgot, semprul Juan is married. So, when do you want to marry my grandson?” ask Grandma to Yaraa.
“Who? Hah.. don't know Yaraa wants to go to school first, Yaraa just went to college, Nek. Not thought of there,” replied Yaraa short, suddenly his breath seemed choked. He still wants to go to school...!
“Yes marry first, if college can be married,” Granny proposal.
Yaraa who heard Grandma's suggestion immediately shriveled. Meanwhile, Dimas smiled happily.
“But..”.
“Grandma, I brought a cake for Grandma, Grandma want to try?” cut Iis quickly, trying to divert the existing conversation. Iis know Yaraa's feelings, honestly if he met Juan when he was 18 years old and Juan forced him to marry who there Iis will run down the ridge.
“Yaraa want to try the cake?” tanya Iis while lifting a small plate that has been filled with cake made by Iis.
Yaraa immediately approached Iis and took the cake. “Still Ka.”
Yaraa's face was completely unsettled at the moment. Looks like Grandma's words got Yaraa to mind.
“Why you?” whispered Iis while pulling Yaraa away from Dimas and Grandma who were cutting the cake.
“Nggak Kak, no papa,” Yaraa really hide his confusion. But, Iis really knew what Yaraa had in mind.
“You are afraid of getting married or want to break up with Dimas but confused by how?” ask Iis while steaming the cake.
Prorough...
The spoon in which Yaraa fell from her hand, it turned out that Iis' words were true. “Then do you know I want to ask to break up from Dimas?” yaraa asked in shock.
Yaraa immediately let out a long sigh, “Yaraa confused, Brother. Yaraa yesterday received the feeling of Dimas because Kaka said ‘kan dating same om-om delicious no need to think. It was really good, Dimas was good. But..”
“But what?” ask Iis again.
“But Dimas is good, Dimas is too good for me,” said Yaraa.
Iis immediately looked at Yaraa, my God this child is given a good guy who even refused. So you want to date the same mafia type? A crossman? A robber? Members of the squirrel group?
“Terus do you want rich what? You want to date a bouncer or rob?” tanya Iis confused.
“Ih... not her point, ‘kan I'm not a feminine woman. I love nari, I love car racing, I love mountaineering, I love activities that defy danger. But, Dimas is rich in home-based men. Kak time he drive his car aja 40km/h. The car can be used for wild races. Kan Yaraa kesel well,” peekik Yaraa frustrated.
For a moment..Demas recalled that Dimas was eleven and twelve with Juan his behavior. In fact, Juan said, Juan until made a migraine because of the behavior of Dimas who hobbies racing wild cars in Ibiza, Morocco, Spain. Anyway said Juan, bad he and Dimas never in Indonesia for the good name of the family.
“So you want Dimas to turn into adrenaline jungkie?” ask Iis again.
Yaraa instantly rounded her eyes and shook her head quickly. “I don't want a colorful relationship, don't like it I'm a rich flat now. Ampe dizzy me if the same way he, certainly not far from watching, eating, watching, eating. Bosen Kak,” peekik Yaraa.
“Ya already, give Dimas time around a month again, later I chat with Dimas. Anyway love a month, how?” said Iis while looking at Yaraa.
“One month doang Yar, will not lose you also ‘kan,” persuaded Iis, Iis really want the relationship Dimas and Yaraa succeed. Kasian Dimas.
“Ehmm.. yes it's been a month doang, same I don't want to marry if the guy is flat Dimas, can stress me. Every day his life is monotonous,” said Yaraa again while scratching his head annoyed.
“Hahahaa. I wouldn't want to marry a flat person. Marriage is not a matter of adult relationships. The marriage must be complete with each other, because your old age will be chatting with your husband continuously, if not connect well ambyar,” said Iis who was immediately answered nodding by Yaraa.
“Yang...” Suddenly Iis felt a pat on his shoulder, glimpsed it turned out that there was Juan staring at him.
“Lah, this is ‘kan cewe semprul in the elevator,” said Juan reflex while pointing at Yaraa.
“This is Yaraa her boyfriend Dimas, Mas.” Iis introduced Yaraa to Juan.
“Yaraa Om,” Yaraa said while shaking Juan's hand.
Juan can only be called Om by Yaraa. “Why should call Om anyway, Yang,” whispered Juan upset.
“Well, keep calling what? A sister? Inget age Mas,” said Iis while holding back his laughter. Juan could only endure his annoyance.
“So home?” ask Juan.
“So, but I want to start Dimas first. I want to chat with him,” said Iis while circulating his gaze trying to find Dimas.
“Ngapain nyari the semprul, have come home yuk,” pinta Juan.
“Bentar doang,” said Iis while looking for Dimas, finally Iis found Dimas who was washing his hands in a clean kitchen sink, and finally,
“You are here just the same Yaraa, the story of the behavior of Dimas used to fit still like wild races in Ibiza,” said Iis while moving from there.
“Yang..”.
“Dimas love racing?!” yaraa asked enthusiastically while looking at Juan.
Juan fell silent and looked at Yaraa in shock. Looks like Dimas' girlfriend's a tomboyish girl. “Yes, Dimas likes wild races first, he likes...”.
And the impregnation of Dimas from Juan's mouth. But, strangely even makes Yaraa more curious about the figure of his girlfriend.
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