
Being in one car with Kusumonegoro who is silent a thousand languages and straight forward gaze. Michelle was faced with a violent argument in her mind.
By the way I have to talk first what not. Should you have sat down last night or not? Hmm.. no need to think, it's clear I'm not a sweet boy, Iceland a bad boy who has stolen Paijo's first kiss.
Michelle grimaced inwardly as she glanced at Kusumonegoro with her tails while once twice looking at her phone to check google maps.
Kusumonegoro's face looks lethargic and his focus is not lost from the streets even though Michelle many times wants to invite him to look.
This is also difficult, yes, it feels different to talk to parents who are just angry.
Michelle pursed her lips which made her look adorable. His fate was complete this morning. Been told to stop for a while, now in the congregation of his father. His family who knew the big trouble he wanted to do would definitely make a joke of a lifetime.
Michelle gulped. Suddenly he remembered Paijo telling him to go for a walk first. Apparently, soon he understood what it meant. Kusumonegoro does not stay silent and ungkang at home. Except to come to Paijo to the village.
“Mr...” said Michelle hesitated while pulling the handbrake, waiting for the red light to light up.
Kusumonegoro turned his head slowly, looking at the smiling Michelle. “What?” ask him in Javanese.
“Nyuwun sepurane nggih, wrong icel already bother mas Paijo.”
Kusumonegoro widened his sunken eyes with a dumbfounded expression. It was a little other bule indeed, in addition to his son's doyan, the Japanese language logic sounded smooth.
“Can you speak Javanese?”
“Can, Sir. Coincidentally akung icel java lecturer.”
Kusumonegoro took a breath, then with a very serious face he nodded his head.
“Father will not be angry, as long as you are honest.”
Michelle was calm. That's good, because after that Kusumonegoro looked forward again. Seeing a slowly moving vehicle stretching the crossroads of Madukismo's ring road from the south.
Michelle nodded helplessly, unable to resist, not struggling she was faced with a choice. Plesiran in Yogyakarta Palace while waiting for Kusumonegoro to serve.
...***...
“Mr finished what time?” michelle asked as she followed Kusumonegoro's steps inside the royal fort.
“You find your own activities, don't follow the father. Will be disturbed and disturbed!”
Michelle flinched, watching Kusumonegoro walk towards her colleagues sitting cross-legged on the floor.
“Find my own activities am I busy looking for aja nih?”
Michelle looked up, the sky was clear. The hot sun made him choose to sunbathe on a chair without shade, he took a cellphone while looking around, trying to contact Dominic.
“Sok iye very mas Domi after marriage..he was busy beating my future father-in-law.” He changed the name of the person on the phone.
...The Malang city....
The new Rastanty feeds Stacy into the room after hearing her phone ring repeatedly at the light table.
“Icel... why do the phones continue, have not met your Paijo?” exclaims amazed.
“Mbak Rasta's... Gratitude Thankful... In my phone lift.” Michelle pranced in excitement, the euphoria provoking several pairs of eyes that looked at her strangely.
Rastanty frowned, hearing for the first time the local quarter bule said a sentence of gratitude he suspected something was wrong.
Not usually this sister-in-law kayak gini.
“What guests are you, Cel?” ask Rastanty.
“Paijo... Uh.., Prince.”
Rastanty patted her forehead, realizing Michelle's rare behavior was like taking off an already intolerable inner pressure.
Rastanty exited the room while asking,
“Have you met Paijo? How, add cute not him?”
Michelle sat down while smiling shyly.
“Mas Domi where, Ma'am? Iceland wants to say the same mas.” said Michelle half whining.
“Mas Domi same Budiman again sunbathing. Jerk!” Rastanty hastened his steps out of the house.
Being under the warm morning sun, reasoned Dominic's picnic rug received the phone that Rastanty gave out.
“Michelle wants to talk to you, Dom. He said daritadi your phone but not lift-up.” Rastanty knelt down, took the sweaty Budiman on the folding baby mattress.
“Important like, have met Paijo also him.” explained Rastanty while standing.
“Quickly, Race. Is Michelle going straight to her house? Well, reckless as well as him, I guess just kidding yesterday.”
Michelle rattles while in a live chat for a while by a young couple before Dominic returns to the carpet. Drying his chest that field.
“What's wrong mas?” Dominic berkehem's.
“It's good to see Paijo?”
”Seneng very mas, wuh.. make a warning, hangers.. but this is not sure happy ending, the problem is serious.” Michelle chuckles amusedly that sounds strange in Dominic's ears, “Mas Domi to Jogja dong. Help me, plis. I need you so much.”
”You're robbed? What's in the police ticket?” ask Dominic relax. “Please Paijo ajalah, ntar I japri him.”
“I robbed Paijo's lips continue to be caught by Mr. Kusumo mas.” clearly Michelle who slid like a truck lost control, los entered his ears and entered his brain.
Dominic dropped his face on the carpet. His expression looks difficult to understand, between amused and dumbfounded looks thin different. But the longer it lasts, the cheeks get bigger.
Si Jhonny's. What is your fate now?
“Mas... Masku...” call Michelle half seduce. “Ke here dong, in my boleh last night.”
Dominic spouted out a laugh that he held back with all his might. Curled up until her stomach hardens, her eyes water.
“Continue? Why don't you ask your dad to go there? Masmu just happy to have a child and a beautiful wife.”
Michelle stuck out her tongue. So arrogant. Then look around. Kusumonegoro saw it from afar.
Michelle smiled politely and nodded slowly. ”Two days, please help your sister, yes. My heart's still beating right now.”
Dominic was speechless, staring at the end of the ornamental grass in front of him.
Dizziness that must be Paijo behavior Michelle, especially Pak Kusumo, can not sleep him. Kasian.
“Set now where are you? Paijo jam this way must be in the village?”
Michelle grimaced, Dominic who heard his sister was in the Palace of Yogyakarta waiting for Kusumonegoro to serve wide until it triggered curiosity Rastanty and Miranda who chased butterflies in the park.
“Why, Dom?” ask Rastanty curiously.
“That's so great Michelle, Ras.” Dominic shakes. “Same kiss Paijo dia.” he added when closing speaker hp.
Rastanty who heard it immediately gaped. “Pantesan really excited him. And then continue to chat.”
Dominic stood up as he stepped into the house.
”Paijo mas-atu, I need you. Pli. Scroll, but don't talk to me about papa and mama. Seriously, this is his business. I'm afraid papa fired me to be his favorite child let alone mama.” Michelle rubbed her forehead, a warning.
Dominic follows Prambudi who is exercising on a treadmill, in front of a swimming pool.
Dominic put his index finger in front of his mouth, asking his father not to talk even though his mouth was wide open to say something.
Dominic is amplifying the sound of hp. “So you mean I went to Jogja for deliberation with Mr Kusumonegoro because you and Paijo got a new gerebek kiss?” tanyanya explained while ensuring.
“Betul very mas, come today, I wait at home Paijo.”
Just when Dominic assures her, Michelle cheers in excitement without knowing what will happen later.
Dominic grimaced while Prambudi who gaped immediately asphyxiated.