The Vegetable Buyer's a Milyader
Approaching His Son
”Why so many foods Ma?” Malvin who just came home from school immediately tofu baso on the plate.
”That was from your grandmother this morning.”
Yuck!
Malvin spewed the food back into the trash.
”If you don't like you can love your friends later play ball.”
”Kok mom didn't say earlier,” upset Malvin.
”How to say you have plucked and eaten it first,” exclaimed Medina.
”Sorry Ma, so papa came here this morning?”
Medina nodded, ”Antar that was, the food you eat your grandmother knows if you like to eat baso tofu, some of you already love the next-door neighbor's child. Sorry mama did not permit you first.”
”What's Ma, the important thing is that food is not to waste in vain even though Malvin hates its nature but still his food can make a bridge of merit for him.”
”Tumben smart, yes already do not get angry again hunt sholat ashar help mama send this to her house Om Kamil yes,” said Medina.
”Om Kamil?”
”Yes who sell vegetables, jeez yes Malvin remember now. How do you get in touch with that person?”
”Why can't he sell vegetables and mama every day shopping for kitchen needs to eat kok can not relate then every day we want to eat what? You want mama to buy cooked vegetables at the end of the complex, if you do not mind the problem mama even happy because it is not complicated to think about what to cook,” said Medina.
”Mama kok that, Malvin was used to eat mama's cooking,” Malvin said.
”No problem yes we buy just mature itung-itung learning if you graduate later instead of going to college out of town indeed there is mama's cooking, right?”
"Duh Ma, don't do that Malvin doesn't limit mama to want to connect with anyone as long as not bad people like his family papa honest Malvin is still hurt by what they have done to mama.”
”Duh not much drama deh meningan now you just deliver this food to his house,” Medina said.
”Good ready Ma,” Malvin says again.
Without being ordered again Malvin immediately changed clothes and went on his onthel bike to Kamil's rented house.
”Who's bachelor why are you here?” sapa Bu Broto once saw Malvin get off the bike.
”This is told mama nganterin rice box to her house Om Kamil.”
”Tap aja the door is usually the person at home again rest when it's this hour,” explained Bu Broto.
”Still Bu.”
Malvin immediately headed to the terrace and knocked on the door.
Tok ... tok ...
”Om at home isn't it?" shout Malvin.
The door opened Kamil stood rubbing his eyes. ”What's up here?”
”Sorry Om, this is sent mama anterin rice box to here.” Malvin handed the rice box to Kamil.
”Sign in first Om makein drink,” bargain Kamil.
”No need Om want to go straight home to play ball on the field with friends.”
”Eh?”
”Then Malvin comes home first Om, excuse me.”
”Wait!” shouted Kamil.
”What's Om?”
Kamil scratched his nape, ”What Om can play the ball?”
”Please if Om want, no problem.”
”Wait Om grab the key first.”
”Tuh my friends have been waiting for Om,” said Malvin pointed to a group of teenagers who were relaxing waiting for the arrival of Malvin.
”Kok late the heck you,” said Ferdy his close friend Malvin.
”Sorry I went to his house Om Kamil. These friends Om Malvin want to play ball can ya!”
”Bby dong!” reply everything at once.
”Thank you, Om glad you guys could receive Om well. How about we play now!”
”Agree!”
Kamil mingled with the ABGs he also looked good at playing the ball making Malvin happy because several times he managed to score goals for his team.
”Horeee ..!” another shouted as Malvin's team won.
”Please Om has made us win.” Kamil only smiled slightly hearing it.
”Laper where to want more maghrib,” complained Ferdy.
”We eat chicken noodles first yuk! Om who treat dehad thought only for our introduction, how?” kamil.
Malvin and the others sparkled at his invitation.
”Bby Om, but want maghrib in a moment,” says another.
Kamil check his watch, ”There's still thirty minutes to go Om think enough, how?”
With pleasure Malvin and his friends also entered the chicken noodle stall near the field and sure enough once they entered, the noodles were immediately exhausted with a total of thirty-six bowls.
***
”Daren, did my sister give you any more news?” tanya Farhan who deliberately came to Kamil's office.
”Not yet, you rest easy your sister will not disturb your happiness friend because she chose to seek her own happiness,” reply Daren relaxed.
”Ck! Sok knows you, then what about this company is there any obstacle during her leave?”
”Nothing because I prepared everything well, you yourself why roam here should not you honeymoon abroad or maybe your wife rejects you,” taunted Daren.
”Do not know you, do you know what about us?”
”I know everything, have you forgotten who I am?” Daren smiled grinning.
What Daren said is true and Farhan forgot all about it, Daren is Kamil's best friend where maybe they don't know each other even his own ulcers they must have known.
”Alright if so, sorry if it has interfered with your time.” Farhan chose a thousand steps away from Daren instead of him having to deal with words that were getting increasingly hurtful.
Upon arriving at the parking lot, Farhan actually saw Alea's car had just arrived at that place. ”What is he doing here?” farhan Gumam.
Farhan took the initiative to follow his wife until Alea met Daren.
”*Jeez, what brings you here Beautiful miss!” exciting Daren.
”So your husband is here now you, don't tell me you also want to ask the same thing as him,”.
”What did you say? Farhan just got here?” ask Alea.
Daren nodded, ”So right is my guess if you are also looking for Kamil? Forget about her and start a new relationship because Kamil will never see you as a girl but only a sister and I don't think you will be able to compete with the woman he is pursuing.”
”What do you mean? So Kamil is chasing the love of a girl?”
”Yes I think so if not why did he leave again after returning yesterday.”
”What city is he in now, you can tell me right?”
”For what, make a new problem? It is not pity if you still pursue him he will suffer even more.”
”What do you mean?”
”Forget him and start living with a new sheet*.”
Behind the door Farhan clenched his hands heard the conversation. ”Wait for me at Alea's house, I'll make you love me!” muttered Farhan.