
"Still little you." Angga kissed Juna's sweaty forehead. "Oh yeah, Opa wants to ask dong. What was your mama's friend? Don't you? Keep on being handsome, don't you? You're fucked up, are you the same as him?" This was also the reason Angga had not slept, whereas Sindi had already dreamt in the room.
In addition to waiting for Nissa and Juna, she is also curious about her son's high school friend.
"If the handsome is yes, but if the good is a bit doubtful."
"How bad is it?"
"It should be a ticket, he said let me pay, it's not." Juna pursed his lips. "And said Opa, that guy has to be a capital."
"Oh, so he's just going with the doang? Don't you pay me to watch some jajanin?" guess Angga.
"He was all that paid for it. But that's because Juna was originally naive, otherwise he might not have capital, Opa."
"Not sensitive means the guy, huh? Is it maybe stingy?"
"don't know. So, Kevin said he was a liar."
"Kevin?" Angga's forehead flinched. "Did Kevin know him?"
"Yes, he said his father."
"Papa?" Angga was silent for a moment, digesting the intent of the word 'Papa. "Your Mammu's friend is a bird?"
"Man, Opa. Bird time."
"Why did Kevin tell you he was the Papa?" Angga still does not understand. He is now Kevin's father.
"No idea, Papa just ask Kevin tomorrow. Oh yes, and another one ...." Juna raised one of his index fingers. "The car's ugly."
"What brand?"
"don't know. Maybe brand ugly." Juna chuckles. "Juna doesn't like him like he does, he's not like a good guy."
"Indeed he's not a good guy?"
"No, Juna's just frumpy."
"Tomorrow where are you going? We're going to your mammu restaurant, yuk! Opa wants to see your mama's friend." Angga became more curious, wanted to meet in person.
"No need ah, Mami's nagging." Nissa never liked her son coming to the restaurant. Because Juna often makes what is there messy. "I want to play marbles with Kevin."
"Main marbles only in the restaurant park. Later the same Opa and ngajak Kevin as well."
"Could indeed? Mami will grumble."
"Opa omelin flip back."
"Indeed Opa is brave?"
"Dare you, Mami's Opa's son."
"Eemm .. Yes it is." Juna nodded, and he did not wait long. He also shut his mouth. "Juna's sleepy, going to bed, Opa."
"Yes, let's go to sleep. We brush our teeth and keep changing." Angga stood up, then pulled Juna's arm until his small body stood up.
"You're carrying!" his door was pampered while raising both of his arms upwards.
"Jalan, don't be fat. Gout Opa Kumat later, dear." Angga rubbed Juna's head hair.
"I'm not heavy." Juna pursed his lips. "Oma's still riding me, Opa's time isn't it?"
"Tomorrow, Opa will be fat. It's malem now. So his strength was already weak from drowsiness."
Juna also held Angga's hand with a face that scowled upset, then stepped up his legs up the stairs.
***
Morning time.
Angga, Sindi and Juna were having a fried rice breakfast together in the dining room. Then shortly Nissa who had just come down from the stairs walked over.
She looks neat, beautiful and fragrant. Wearing a black suit with a white knee-length sponge skirt. His hands are carrying branded bags.
"Pa, Ma, Jun, Mami's leaving for the restaurant, huh?" he said goodbye while kissing his son's forehead.
"It's still morning, Nis, why are you leaving?" asked Angga while staring at the wall clock that shows 6 o'clock.
"Yes, breakfast first" said Sindi.
"I had breakfast at the restaurant. I forgot to make an appointment with someone. And now I'm gonna see you."
"What promise?" ask Angga.
"Mommy want to take a walk? Juna's coming with dong." Juna.
"Your new manager's coming?" ask Angga.
Nissa's phone rang in her bag, and she took the flat object in there. The call was from the man who asked her to make the appointment this morning.
"Yes, Pa, the guy's waiting. I'll just pick Juna, if the omelin bandits." Nissa grabbed Angga's hand, then kissed the back of his hand. Then do the same to Sindi.
"Juna isn't stubborn, Mi!" rebut Juna with a headband.
"Yes who knows."
"Be careful, Nis!" yelled Angga as he watched his son walk away.
After the departure of Nissa, Steven and Citra came. The faces of both of them looked radiant. It is as if happiness has won a prize.
"Morning, Ma, Pa, Jun" greeted Steven with an engraved smile.
"Of Steven!" exclaim Juna with sparkling eyes. He immediately got down from his chair, then ran towards the man who was embracing his wife's shoulder and one of his hands tore a red pouch. It contains some corn.
Immediately, Steven bowed in order to grab Juna's body. Then hold.
"Om to anywhere from yesterday? Juna wants to play with Om?" ask Juna. Steven's feet stepped forward on the dining room chair. Then sit beside Angga while holding Juna on his lap.
"Sorry, yes, yesterday Om had the same thing Aunty Citra. So all day with him." Steven stared at Citra with a face that was met with red. His wife was eating fried rice that had just been poured by Sindi.
"What business?" tanyanya. "Kata Opa ... Om same Aunt Citra was making love last night while looking at the stars in the hotel. Juna wants to come with dong, Om. Look at the stars while you look at the same aunt fucked."
"Uhuk! Uhuk!" The image immediately wowed, shocked at what his nephew said. Quickly Sindi poured him a glass of water, then gave it to him.
"Slowly eat," said Sindi softly.
The image nodded, then downed the water until it ran out.
"What the hell, to Juna? She was a kid, when was she taught to fuck?" fawning Steven with eyes glaring towards Angga.
"Who taught you to fuck? Papa just talked to his mom yesterday, just asked where you were going. You yourself are talking about making love while looking at the stars. Where's the fault?" One of Angga's eyebrows is raised.
"Later tonight, Om same Aunt Citra want to make love again not in the hotel?"
"No." Steven shakes.
"No kok? Juna wants to come." Juna pursed his lips.
"Tomorrow, you go to school, and you work."
"What's the business? I'll see the star of the malem."
"No need to go to the hotel, Jun, if you want to see the stars. Outside the house is also visible." Sindi.
"If outside the house can, then why would Om and Aunt go to the hotel, Oma?" Juna looked at Sindi with a curious face. "Love alone in the yard, can be while looking at the stars. Don't pay anymore."
"It doesn't pay, but it's a spectacle." Steven snorted annoyed. Dizziness to explain to his nephew. "No need to talk about it, you are still a child. Oh yeah, Om want to make sure you burn corn later in the day, you want to?"
"Corn burning jiang. There is also malem," said Angga.
"Belgium!" ketus Stevens.
"Juna's going to be with Opa, Om."
"Where?" Steven looked at Angga.
"Opa ngajakin playing marbles in the garden restaurant Mami, same Kevin too."
"Didn't play marbles all the way? In front of the house can't."
"Opa said you'd like to meet Mami's friend. Eemm .. What if Om burns his corn there?" juna. "Later to play tired marbles, so can drink ice while eating corn."
"May, too, but your mother's scolded again."
"Say Opa, later if Mami is angry .. she wants to get angry again."
Steven nodded. "Well, we'll burn corn there. Uh, but don't take Kevin."
"Why is that?"
"He's a mussel, besides he's a bird. Where can he play marbles."
"Can, yesterday Juna played marbles with him."
"Times?" Steven seemed to be in disbelief. "What's she wearing?"
...Wear buttocks, Om 🤣...