
Kanaya looked back as she easily opened the kitchen door, "why? There will be no burping in, here there is no valuable item other than self-esteem that has been looked at next to," his smile tilted and then laughed discordantly.
Andro goes first to the toilet to clean up, he smiles to see the embodiment of a rich dipper victim of an abis operation accident.
Andro even had to duck when passing through the kitchen goal of the house, similar to the door of a hobbit house! Fearing if he did not duck, his forehead would hit the door and collapse.
"Wait a minute, sir, I'll go to Dalem first!" naya Pinta. While Upa accompanied Andro in the kitchen, the girl shook her legs hanging while sitting on the chair while she was still flat.
"Later in the afternoon you are the same ceceu, to the house of Mr. Akbar.we buy barbie the same martabak as promised om," Andro rubbed the top of the head of the upa, and he was not, there was a sudden affection when he saw the innocent face of Puspa, did not know why like pity, pity or something like that. Only one of the questions Andro, does this family have Arab descent? The faces of Kanaya and Puspa are very different.
Kanaya has returned with her home shirt, knee-length pants and a shirt with a swollen neck, her hair has been braided.
Ouch, Ndro! Just saw it so it was straight through! Andro looked the other way. Though he used to see sexy girls with supermodel make up but not to make his jakun up and down. It's just a country girl, wearing a t-shirt! Fix, it's wedding keblet!
And what next, the girl was directly faced with the stove as if she had been used to it without any difficulty.
His devious hands pounded garlic and salt and then mixed it with fish, sat-set!
He reached into his pants pocket, "buy a quarter flour," he asked Upa. The little girl snatched the money sheet and rushed away.
Not because of his ability to win the Olympic trophy or other prestigious event winners, but the figure of Kanaya is able to make Andro speechless, at the age of 19 Kanaya already has the criteria of a wife. Not he who with a myriad of positions or abundant treasures, but all the conditions to be a dream wife version Andro is in Naya.
Seeing Andro's inertia, Naya opened her voice, "definitely the father of earlier thought, why different face, right?" Kanaya smiled as she stirred up the fish.
"Puspa, Marni's tea son, a descendant of Arab men.but who is his father.cuma tetah who knows," there is a look of face and a tone of sadness on Naya's face. Andro nodded briefly, without having Kanaya explain he understood who Puspa was.
"You're still going to college in town?" ask Andro.
Naya looked at Andro, looking for a sneering look like the usual people throw for him, but he did not find it, Andro looked serious this time.
Then Kanaya looked back down at the basin filled with fish, "don't know. My intention is to stay half again, now that my mind is how to work to help mom,"
"You can work while you're in college" Andro replied.
"But the expensive tuition, sir, after all I have almost 2 years out of High School, is it still possible?"
"Why not?" Andro asked back. He wanted to know how strong his mentality was, was after going through all this he still strong enough to fight for his dream? Andro folded both hands on dadha.
"Searching for work is hard now sir,"
"Keep, first..what makes you sure you can study in the city?" ask Andro. Kanaya smiled obliquely, this chatter as if it opened a wound yesterday afternoon.
"Because there are others who are supportive, at first! When other people say I can not measure ability, he is supportive, we have the same vision of life, kepengen make Giri Mekar back rich first, so agro-tourism village. According to Naya, gender cannot be used to set a benchmark for someone to get an education. Women are also entitled to have a higher education, change their fate, not so it continues, not continue the culture of young marriage and blind education, so it is easy to be go-be goin, easy to be stepped on, easy to, not a few also Naya Nemuin who ngalamin kdrt continues to be snapped with the same sentence, it is fortunate that you are married! You're just a bo do girl, school is just sd-smp! It's a miracle, sir?!" look at him, maybe this is the time the two stared at each other in diving into each other's minds.
"Ceu, here's the song! Ahh, tired, hot!" he lamented, Upa instantly dropped down on the chair, stopping the chatter and serious gazes between Kanaya and Andromeda.
Andro chuckled at the expression of Upa and rubbed the head of the little girl sitting next to him.
"Emang in the stall pak Engkos does not exist, pa?" tanya Naya started to unwrap the wheat flour and spilled it on a plastic plate.
Upa shook his head, "there isn't. So we have to go to Imron's hajj stall!" answer upa.
"Good girl! Ceceu give me 2 grand!" naya's smile, the way she treated Upa made Andro more convinced. Kanaya turned on the stove and spilled oil into the pan, after being hot she put the fish in, frying it until it was brownish.
"Kanaya, later in the afternoon you are the same upa to Pak Akbar's house. I have the same promise upa to buyin her barbie same martabak!" said Andro picking fried impun with Upa.
Hm, delicious!
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Naya briefly without arguing.
Kanaya's back from the bathroom, "where's the dress cake?" suddenly nervousness struck the heart, if only wearing a shirt and knee-length pants afraid to say village, or laughed at Andro.
Ooh! Why does he have to be that big? Usually duck as well?!
Kanaya then pulled another knee-length dress patterned with flowers from the folds of clothes in the closet.
He looked at and researched, "rich want no shit?" eyebrows wrinkled.
"Circeu! Swab! Andro's gonna go!" yelled Upa from outside the room knocking on her room, she was impatient to immediately hold a new Barbie doll.
"Yes! Just stop!" jerrit Naya's.
Arif said, "where are you going?! On the big scene, who's Andro, pa?" ask her curious.
"Ceceu's new girlfriend!" nosy Upa Laughter.
"Opennnnnih !!" naya shouted from the room.
"Daughter? Whoa! Whoa, which one is it?! Which side is the same as Salman?!" asked Arif again, while mom was just smiling herself from behind.
"Salman-Salman-Salman to the sea!" naya sarcasm.
"Mas Andro wants to take the road, ceu?" ask mom to join in. Ceceu came out of her room, tidied up the creases of the dress, "she had a promise with Upa, wanted to buy a barbie doll with martabak this afternoon, ma'am." Naya's face flushed.
"Mom, ceceu same upa go first. Assalamu'alaikum!" soon he grabbed the mother's hand and salim takzim.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," mother commented a thin smile.
Kanaya puts the flatshoes back on and takes Upa out of the house along with the father back home, he frowned to see his daughter go with the clothes she used to wear to go if there was a picnic or meeting.
"Mom! Where are you going with Ceceu?" ask father.
"Meet new ceceu girlfriend!" replied Arif dropping down on the chair.
"What, girlfriend?! Which village boy is Naya's boyfriend? Kanaya was wanted by the Great sir, ma'am! Mr. Agung to give you a big dowry!" acrimoniousness.
Mother looked at her husband with furrowed eyebrows, "father wants to mate ceceu same sir Agung?! That's right sir, the Great sir is a widower, almost a father's age!" he did not accept if Kanaya had to marry Mr. Agung.
"But his life will be assured! You think initially also Mr. Agung just want to help, but earlier he did not deliberately come to the ceceu clay, continue to fit the father playing to his house, he said persimmon same our son, we, there is good intention to lamar Kanaya," replied the father.
"Arm, shower! It's afternoon!" firmly mother to her son, Arif immediately nodded and moved, knowing that it was a code for her from the mother to leave.
"Who would you like, our son is the same widower? The old?! I don't agree!" answer mother.
"Huh! What matters is a lot of money! Naya also if you want to work, can easily enter the factory!" his reply went to the kitchen.
"Make coffee!" tell it to the wife.
"Ceu, what are we going up to?"
"Where do you want to go to the store?"
Along the way Upa so enthusiastically asked, so impatient, he did not focus on the streets and had stumbled on rocks, but strangely felt cold in the hand area was Kanaya.
Duh, why be a gini anyway! He murmured, was it because the afternoon air was starting to cool down?
Mr. Akbar's house has been seen in the eye pelupuk, along with a car parked with the motorcycle Mr. Akbar.
"Assalamu'alaikum! About Andro!" yang Upa released his hand from the handle of Kanaya and ran to the door of Mr. Akbar's house.
"A Rezki, Devi, Dena!" call Upa call.
The open door reveals Devi, "eh there's a Upa!"
Andro who is already prepared with a t-shirt lined with black and white checkered shirts.
"That's Puspa right?" the Goddess ma.
"Yes ma'am, I have a promise with Upa and Kanaya," replied Andro, immediately reply Andro made the lady smile amusedly looking at Mr. Akbar.
"Kanaya? Naya, um?" ask Mr. Akbar to make sure.
"Yes, sir." he nodded steadily and then Andro left the house with permission to go out, "sir, ma'am, I'm out for a while..."
"Yes," both nodded.
"Om Andro!" sapa Upa a little tight, Kanaya who chose to stand staring at his village from the yard of the house Mr. Akbar turned his head.
DEG !
The hot fathers look different, which Naya sees today is a mature and handsome man typical of Indonesia.
"Astagfirullah, this flickering mah...wins of charm!" mummified Naya.
"You now?" ask Andro.
"Now what are you going to do?" Kanaya suddenly blank.
Andro laughed making his junks up and down.
"Well!" andro hatch.
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