The Heart of Old Menjakaka
151. Steven Vs Angga's
Steven's eyes instantly warmed, as well as his chest and eggs. The jaw on his face was so hard.
However, he seemed to be holding back emotions. Not to say harsh words.
"Why should Papa be the same?" asked Steven with a brush.
"I once met Papa in front of the tomb. He keeps making sure I buy ice cream, so I want to go get ice cream again now it's the same as him, Om," Citra explained gently.
"Can't! Just like I bought it!" without accepting objections. He pulled Citra's waist and took her out of the house.
In the yard of the house is parked neatly a white Toyota Sienta car. The four-wheeled vehicle is multi-purpose (multi purpose vehicle/MPV) with a sliding door with a capacity of seven passengers. The car is a gift car from Rizky and Nella.
Just today the car was delivered and Steven decided to put it on immediately . Of course with Jarwo who drives.
"Good morning, Miss, Mr. Steven," said Jarwo kindly as he shifted the car door. For Steven and Citra in.
"Again" replied Steven briefly.
"Om .. I want to go buy the same ice cream Papa," Pinta Citra once again. But Steven didn't budge, he pulled his arm to go inside and sat on the chair.
However, he was just about to get in the car. No matter where it came from, Angga suddenly got into his car. Sitting in the front seat beside Jarwo.
"Why did you get in the car? No more excuses!" steven protested furiously. He went to the front door and opened it. The exact position of Angga. "Down."
"So Papa heard Dedek Gemes ask to buy ice cream with Papa. Yeah so Papa's coming with dong, how are you, anyway?" Angga rolled his eyes lazily.
"Papa misheard, now down, I want to anterin Citra to the campus and then go to the office." Steven pulls Angga's arm, but is soon brushed aside by his papa.
"Enak just misheard, you think Papa budeg? Papa was at the security guard post, and Dedek Gemes' voice was quite loud."
"But I don't want Papa coming! Now down!" press Steven who starts the emotion. Blood boils.
"If you don't want to come, you go to the office. Noh! Ask to be delivered Bejo." Angga pointed at Bejo who was whistling, chatting with Kevin.
Steven pulled Citra's arm, pulled her out of the car. Then go to Angga's car. But when he was about to enter, the door was blocked by Angga.
"Why did you bring Dedek Gemes? Did he tell you he wanted to buy some ice cream with Papa, Stev?!"
"Can't!" firmly Steven. He pushed Angga away from the car. Trying to get Citra to go inside, but the girl held her body.
"I'm going to go get some ice cream with Papa, Om. Just for a second, I'll take a bite."
"How can you say that? I'm your husband, Cit. You want to go with another man, rather than me?"
"You don't have to be happy, Stev. Papa is his father-in-law. Time says someone else. Let's just let it go, anyway?" Angga.
Steven turned his head towards Angga, his face looking crimson. Angry, angry and sad have become one.
"Let it go, don't I know Papa? Papa is odd!"
"What pot of stuff? Indeed, as long as you stay here there is Papa Godain Citra?"
"There!"
"When?"
"There is and often is. Papa also always steals the opportunity to be able to embrace him, embrace him. I don't know?"
"Don't slander you! If Papa wants to embrace and embrace it, he'll be Papa-in-law. It's natural!"
"No, Papa's a pervert and dirty-brained!"
"Just bawdy, Papa's not a pervert. The pervert is you, Stev!" angga while glaring.
"The perverted father!" Steven followed the melolot.
"You!"
"You!"
"You two are both perverts!" yelled at someone who had just arrived. He is Sindi.
Seen by two different generations of men raised their eyes fiercely. They were both emotional, but the more dominant one was Steven. His red face was clear.
When Citra said she wanted to buy ice cream with Angga, she immediately thought that Steven would be angry. And it turns out to be true. It was also the reason for coming, so as to relay the debate between the father and the child.
Sindi knows how the hearts of both. Both of them liked the image. And it will create a war between the two.
"You don't have to fight, just go three and buy ice cream to be fair" said Sindi who mediated. He is not on anyone's side, the most important thing is that his son-in-law's cravings are carried out.
"Papa don't mind," said Angga.
"I object!" protest Steven.
"You're okay if you buy three. Papa and Steven, Cit?" Sindi asked Citra for an opinion. The girl's face looked red, her eyes glazed over. His left hand touched his stomach.
"Nothing, the important thing is Papa," Citra replied slowly.
The flames inside Steven's chest instantly flared, so hot that he heard that answer.
"Not to be extended. So as not to waste time. You said you were going to the office too, right? No meeting?" Sindi asked Steven. He stroked his son's chest. As if understanding if something must be stuck in there.
Steven was breathing rough. What Sindi said was true, it seemed like she had to resign even though her heart was not sincere.
"Yes, but there's a condition."
"What?" tanya Sindi and Angga together.
"Papa is forbidden to talk."
"meaning?" Kening Sindi flinched.
"During the trip Papa is forbidden to talk, let alone the same image. You know Papa's flirty." Steven does not want, if later Angga's talk makes him more emotional.
"Oh, no problem." Sindi looked directly at Angga. "Papa just shut up later until buying ice cream, then go home. No need to join Citra and Steven to campus or office."
"This is not fair, Ma. Papa's time should fast talk? So much Steven." Angga manatap fierce Steven. I want to feel like he's spouting that shitty Steven face.
"Fasting this moment, not forever. It's there you guys leave. Poor Citra, it's drooling really." Sindi pulls Citra's arm, then takes her into a new car.
Steven and Angga stepped lazily towards the car, then entered.
"Don't fight, pity the pregnant mother" Sindi said. She smiled and stroked the top of the hair of Citra, the girl again kissed the back of her hand. "If they do anything. Call Mama, you'll come and get the scissors."
"Ear for what, Ma?" ask Citra confused.
"Make their birds cut."
Angga and Steven immediately gasped, both of them simultaneously touching their respective missiles.
On the way, Steven stared at Angga from the windshield of the car. And vice versa. They shut each other up.
However, Steven failed to focus on Angga's performance. The old man was wearing a short white shirt and a short color. There's nothing wrong, it's just that the color is green and that remembers Steven on the gift he gave.
"Why did Papa give me a color gift?" ask Steven. He wants to protest right now.
Angga was silent, not answering Steven's question.
"No, yes, anything other than color? And why is Papa also wearing a color ijo now?" ask Steven again. But Angga still did not reply, he just stared at her from the glass with his lips linked. "Why is Papa silent? Did you hear me talk?!" angry angry.
...Lha, what the hell, Om, that's asking Opa can't say 🙄...