
Geck! Geck! Geck!
I knocked on the door of the house that I had lived in for a long time, actually I don't want to come back here anymore either. I was afraid to meet the Ucok, the betrayed ex.
Chequek!
"Non Fia! sign in Non ..." Seen Bi Asih who opened the door, the middle-aged woman had long worked in my house.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Bi. How are you?" ask me while you go into the house.
"Vaalaikumussalam, Non. Thank goodness, Fine. Not eating yet? aunty prepare food for Non?"
"Ah no need to bother, Bi. I also ate at the airport. Where are you, Mom?"
"Mother, Arisan, if you still haven't come home from work."
"Oh yeah, Fia go to the room first."
I stepped my feet into the room, ah the room I missed so much it was all still the same and still neatly arranged there.
I just opened my eyes and my door opened and my mother was there.
"What time is it?" My mother came straight to me.
"New, Mom. It'll take a golek (net) for a minute." My heart is feeling tired.
"Sit down, Mama's gonna talk to you." The middle-aged woman showed her serious expression, really very creepy.
"Yes, Mommy."
"Safia, aren't you thinking about getting married?"
Huh huh? what kind of question is that? I rubbed my face roughly, even though I did not have a candidate yet but I was also still normal as a woman.
"There is, but there is no candidate yet. Yes, yes, Mom. I'll look for it first. Pick a husband instead of a rich man choose meaci, Mak." It was a little challenging, but what I said was true.
"No need to choose you, let Mamak be your father who chooses because your choice is nothing wrong Mamak look. Later that night and it's the beautiful, Mamak want to know you're the son of Mamak's friend."
"But, Mommy ..."
"Don't argue!"
It suddenly crossed my mind to go to a beach that was on coal. It was a little far from home, this time I really needed a vacation, I thought.
I took a cell phone and I found Abel's name there, my childhood friend. Either he remembers me or not, but I'm sure he can help me right now.
In call
"Bel, where are you?"
"Fetch me, now."
End call's.
Sure enough, Abel picked me up in his car. Abel said goodbye to my mother and she told me to go home before five. With ease, Abel assented Mother's words. In fact, Abel also did not know where I would take him now.
In the car, I could only look. The blank look indicates that I am not okay. "Fia, what the hell are you doing?" Abel opened the conversation after the silence.
"I want to be matched! Help me, Bel. I don't want to." I'm asking.
"What can I do, Fia? ah you're this."
"Take me to the island of Mursala!" that speech just escapes.
Ckiitttt!
Abel stopped his car abruptly, I was actually surprised but I knew it was my fault.
"You're crazy, aren't you?"
"Please, Bel. I need entertainment, my head's mumbling this time."
"You're really troubling me. Not come give thanks by this even hijak war. Just call my lakik."
Abel took her phone and called her husband, after a while .... "How's it?" I'm so curious now.
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