
"Eeeughhhh!" Not strong taste, Angga finally menjen too and immediately make Steven nauseous because inhaling the unpleasant aroma.
"Geekk!" Steven quickly closed his mouth and lips. His eyes widened when he realized that his Papa was shitting. "Basar Papa is slovenly! Why are you in front of me?!" steven grumbled, then he immediately ran out of there. Leaving Angga who was concentrating took out some fried bananas.
"Stev, Mama wants to talk to you" Sindi said as she approached Steven who had just closed the door.
"Speak what? I'll wash my face first, it's nauseous." Steven went into the room. After a few minutes he returned, his face looked wet leftover water.
"We'll talk in the living room, Stev," Sindi, who has been there since. Then, he stepped down the stairs first.
They both sat in the living room, Sindi on the long sofa while Steven on the single sofa while leaning his back and head.
"What's up, Ma? How's diem? I still have business." Steven looked towards Sindi, the woman had been silent since then and just looked at her.
"This, Stev. Mama wants to talk about your future."
"meaning?"
"About your relationship and how's Fira?"
"Relationship with Fira?" Steven's eye brows are linked. "When have I had a relationship with him? My relationship between boss and secretary is just."
"You forgot, didn't Mama want you and her to get married."
"So, but Mama knows I have a boyfriend."
"So you're going out with serious intentions with that Citra?"
"Yes that. Mom, this is weird." Steven snorted annoyed.
"But he said that your girlfriend wanted to marry Gugun?"
Steven's eyes were wide. He looked surprised by what Sindi said. "Who did he say Gugun would marry? I'll marry her!" steven insisted loudly.
"You said it earlier, Mama just accidentally heard your chat with Papa."
"Oh ...." Steven immediately threw out his breath in relief, just hearing that his body had already been seen trembling. What else really happened?
"So you don't want to marry Fira and choose to marry your boyfriend? Poor Firanya dong, Stev."
"Are you feeling sorry for Fira?"
"He'll wait for you, Stev. She's getting married to you."
"But I don't want to marry Fira, Ma." Steven shook his head quickly. "I just want to be with Citra. He's the only one." Steven slowly touched his chest. Suddenly his heart raced when he said that name.
"What is your boyfriend like? What age and where do you live?"
Steven reached into his cell phone in a pants pocket. Then show the photo of Citra to Sindi.
The old woman immediately stared at the phone screen carefully, then compared it to Fira's face in her delusion.
"It turns out that the image is Dedek Gemes that Papa told me that, Ma," said Steven with a beaming face.
"Grandfather?" Sindi herself did not know the face of Dedek Gemes that Angga meant. Not that Angga did not want to tell the truth, it's just that Sindi never liked if her husband discussed the girl. "This is a boy, Stev. Still very unyu-unyu. Are you dating a Junior High? That's right." Sindi head gurgles.
"He's been to college, Ma."
"19, but soon 20."
"God, Stev. You're with him for 16 years. It's a long way away and it's still a big boy. How could she be your wife."
"What if it's 16 years? Love doesn't look at age, Ma. And I still look like I'm in my twenties, too" Steven said with pede.
"But this is a kid, Mama's not sure she can cook and she wants to be with you?"
"What does Mama mean? Mama think I'm that old?" Steven's eyes immediately glared. The words that were thrown from his mother's mouth seemed to offend him and make his emotions rise.
"So, it's not that problem." Sindi shook her head quickly, it seems Steven misunderstood. "I mean Mama she's young and she says she's still in college. Do you want to get married? Not happy with his youth?"
"That money is bad for marriage. And he also said I wanted to get married."
"But Mama's not like him, Stev." Sindi. She admitted that it was a beautiful and cute image, only Sindi was not sure if later the girl could be a good wife for Steven. Given his age, he is also too young. "According to Mama mending you with Fira only. Age is more mature Fira and whatever Fira can do. You're good enough to marry her, Stev," Sindi said confidently.
"No way." Steven shook his head quickly. "I want to share the image."
Sindi threw her breath out violently. "Can he cook?"
"Can."
"What cooking?"
"Anything he can." It was easy to speak his mouth, but Steven used to say Citra could not do anything.
"What time?" Sindi looked at Steven's eyeballs that seemed to be moving. He suspected that his son was lying. "You must be lying, right?"
"Why am I lying? I'm being honest." Steven expressed as seriously as possible, so that his mother was not suspicious. "The image can be everything. Dandan, cook, pray diligently and most importantly the milk is big." Steven slapped his lips. Strange, he could have been careless to say that.
Honestly speaking, from the beginning he woke up from his sleep, the image of the innocent body continued to be in the shadows. And it seemed to make him lose focus on everything.
"What did you say? Milk?"
"No!" rebut Steven while shaking quickly.
"You said the milk was big. Did you date her while looking at her milk?" tanya Sindi looked suspiciously.
"No."
"Lied you!" tukas Sindi could not believe it. "That's how you know that the image of milk is big? Where'd you try?"
"Yes look, Ma. Although do not see directly if the plump 'nobody," replied Steven with a face that suddenly blushed.
Sindi immediately touched Steven's forehead with the back of her hand, checking his temperature.
"Why, Ma? I'm not sick." Steven looked astonished at what Sindi was doing.
"Mama feels weird about you. How do you fuck, now? You used to be pious, you know, Stev."
...Seriously, Ma, looks like a cake like this? ðŸ¤...