The Former Cassanova
Doraemon Again

Deka glanced at Opi who was exercising a little while singing the soundtrack Doraemon. Opi's singing sounded like he was making fun of himself.

Hadeuhwas. So inget same disgrace about boxer Doraemon again ‘kan. Complaining heart.

Deka followed the steps of the God who entered the house. Then I met Mami at the entrance.

“Nak Deka, rest again! It's still morning. Later called when it is time for breakfast,” said Mami.

“Iya, Mih,” Suhut Deka manners. He usually calls his friends' parents Aunt and Om. However, Zaenudin's warm Hajj family made him call with the same name as other family members namely Mami and Abah.

Deka went into the room, then laid his body on the mattress after changing his prayer clothes. To be honest, he was still sleepy. Because of the thought of the disgrace of boxer Doraemon, he could not sleep again overnight, and was awake until dawn.

Slowly Deka closed her eyes. Slowly the drowsiness led him to dreamland.

Deka was deep asleep when her legs felt like they were being touched and swayed by someone. At first he did not listen and chose to ignore it. However, the shock to his feet felt increasingly tight.

Deka opened his eyes. Instantly he woke up when he realized that Ririn was standing in front of the tip of his foot.

“Bang, where are the dirty clothes? Let me wash it!" said Ririn.

Deka shook his head quickly. “Do not! Ga. Thanks.”

“Ga papa, Bang.” Ririn stepped towards the wall where the kapstok was attached there.

Deka's face suddenly pale and panicked. Because, a dozen boxers with the picture of Doraemon hanging on the kapstok.

“Bang Deka lovers of Doraemon huh? Hahahaha.” Ririn laughed mockingly and sounded blaringly in Deka's ears.

“Doraemon ... Doraemon ... Doraemon ... Doraemon ... Doraemon ... Doraemon .... “ Ririn dances while clapping her hands as if making fun of Deka.

“Tidaaaaaak ..!!” Deka shouted while covering both ears.

Tok .. tok .

The sound of the room door being knocked.

“Bang Deka, wake up! Breakfast first." The voice of God called out to him at the door.

Deka opened his eyes and blinked them many times.

Anjir, my nightmare. Mumbled Deka in the heart.

“Bang, breakfast first!” the God again.

“Iya, yes,” says Deka.

Deka ruffled her hair in frustration. Doraemon's boxer problem was really troubling his mind. He thought about leaving this house immediately. Want to quickly go home to be free from the shackles of his disgrace.

Deka grabbed the phone to contact her papa. After five calls, the call was answered.

“Halo.” There was a hoarse voice on the other end of the phone.

“Pah, what time do you want to go home?”

“It's sunday, Deka. Don't rush home. Whoooam,” said Papa who was still sleepy.

“Deka wants to take a quick trip home, Pah.”

“You should use this opportunity to pedekate with Ririn.”

Want to pedekate how, already embarrassed boxer. Inner Deka.

“Yes, Pah. Followed to hotel aja,ya.”

“Do not! Mom wants to spend quality time alone. You don't bother!”

“Halo, Pah. Pah, hello. Hello there. Hola. Loha.”

Deka clucked bitterly because Papa cut off the phone connection unilaterally.

With a feeling of annoyance he inched down from the bed. Step slowly towards the door, open it, then exit the room.

In the living room, all the residents of the house have gathered. They sat on the mat preparing to eat breakfast. Because the dining table can not accommodate all family members.

“Nak Deka, let's have breakfast!" bring Abah.

“Iya, Bah. Want to wash your face for a while,” Deka said.

“Bang Deka do not need to wash your face also has a maximum handsome,” seloroh Opi. Then glanced at Ririn who happened to be staring at Deka. “Iya ga, Rin Tea?”

“Ish, what the hell is Opi.” Ririn threw her gaze away from Deka.

Glancing at Ririn's glance, Deka passed towards the bathroom to wash her face. Seeing Ririn, he thought again about the disgrace of the boxer Doraemon.

Want to refuse this breakfast event and follow Papa at the hotel, he felt bad himself. Finally, yes you have, inevitably join the Ririn family. Although the burden of thought about the Doraemon boxer can not be lost from his memory.

So boxer Doraemon so crammed the mind, to the point when Mami threw a question to him. “Nak Deka wants what breakfast? Vegetable peel what do I need to know?”

Deka subconsciously replied, “Doraemon.”

“What? Salmon?” Mami's forehead crinkled at Deka's reply.

However, his breathing again tightened when he looked at Ririn. It seemed like the beautiful woman heard the answer well earlier. Evident from the behavior of Ririn who seemed to be trying to hold back a smile while occasionally looking at him.

“Mami don't have salmon, Nak Deka,” Mami said.

“Mih, earlier Bang Deka said ‘ayo kemon’ means breakfast game. Opi also has laper, nih,” said Opi chimed in.

“Which one does Deka want? Vegetable peel what do I need to know?” hail Mami again.

“What aja, Mih. Both must be delicious. Emmm ... I want to know you can too,” Deka said.

“Well, suitable, right choice. Because of the tofu peel, which makes the peanut seasoning Ririn. If the vegetable peel, mami herself who makes the vegetable sauce,” explained Mami.

Yaafu ... Ririn again.

“Don't forget, Mih. Opi who bought the peel in the bik Atun.” Not to be outdone, Opi showed his contribution in preparing for breakfast this morning.

“Iya, yes. Let's start the breakfast!" exclaim Mami.

“Do not forget to pray before meals.” Abah reminded.

Everyone seemed to be praying. Some blatantly raised their hands and read the meal prayer with a loud voice like Opi. Some pray in their hearts.

Deka who had never performed a prayer ritual before eating, looked confused. What prayer before eating is like, he does not know. Finally, he chose to pray in his heart just as Abah and the others did.

Hopefully this food tastes good, is nutritionally balanced, does not contain preservatives, and is easily digested well by the body. Get into the mouth safely, continue to move into the esophagus and down into the stomach smoothly. Perfectly processed in the stomach, well absorbed by the small intestine, then digested by the large intestine. And the garbage is disposed of by the anus appropriately. As soon as Deka prayed in his heart.

After breakfast, the shadow of Doraemon is still haunting.

Starting from the cry of God on Mimin when he was about to wear clothes for Syad.

“Neng! Which Shirt?” god shouted in the family room.

 “The book is ready on the front sofa!" reply Mimin who also shouted. The God's wife was drying clothes on the porch next to the house.

“Oh, which is DORAEMON's picture?” scream God again.

“Iya, the picture is DORAEMON!" reply Mimin.

Hadeuh, Doraemon again.

Washing your face seems good for unraveling tangled thoughts about Doraemon. So thought Deka.

As Deka passed through the TV room, Opi was watching the cartoon Doraemon.

“Loh, instead of saying there would be a live broadcast of the president's speech about the reshuffle of the cabinet,” Abah said.

“Later, Bah ... out of the DORAEMON.”

“Oooh, RUN OUT DORAEMON.” pills

Doraemon again.

After washing his face in the bathroom, Deka passed through the kitchen. Mami who is solemn cooking is surprised by Opi . “Dor!”

“DORAEMON DORAEMON DORAEMON,” by Mommy. Opi giggled amusedly. While Deka is getting restless.

Doraemon again. Doraemon again.

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Don't forget this one is also in Like Yes. I double up on this