Wrong Memininang
The Part 65
Asher and Yuki head to the location where they have to attend a short dinner. Both of them thought they were going to dinner at a restaurant but it turned out wrong, we were invited to his house. What a real surprise.
Asher grabs Yuki's hand as soon as he gets out of the car. They seemed amazed more precisely shocked by the beauty of the house that loomed in front of him.
Yuki seems to merengut and ogah-ogahan. While Asher repeatedly apologized before finally entering the house that he had once stopped. It turns out that the house of Bhishma is a house that used to be the house of Asher and has been sold. The question is, can it? Asher himself did not years because he used to sell the house not with Bhishma, maybe Bhishma bought the house from someone who bought the house.
"You were intentional, my intention is like that." Yuki threw out Asher's hand which grabbed him.
"Please swear there is no intentionality" Asher said trying to explain. "I think that was when Bhishma showed me the address was yes in this area but not this house" he tried to find a defense.
"Yes, I also want the prince back but it's not good the same kind of bisma that has been waiting for." Yuki was silent even though he finally wanted to follow Asher's steps to enter the house with a million memories full of wounds.
"Welcome to my house" said Lecturer Bisma Sumringah. The man of Asher's age was so enthusiastic about welcoming the two of them.
"Yes thank you." Asher answered.
Bisma seemed to invite casual conversation and pleasantries first, obviously it makes Yuki more upset because it means they will be stuck in a dwelling that he really does not want to visit again for the rest of his life. Why should we dramatize? just the past?
The past cannot be forgotten but for Yuki the memories are too painful to remember. Everything in this room is still the same, even the Lecturer of Bisma has not changed the interior of the house in the slightest.
Both Asher and Bisma they seem to be engrossed in chatting in the living room with Yuki who is observing somewhat apart from them. Asher and Bisma engaged in quite a long chat, ranging from Business, about the company, sports, and... campus?
While Yuki herself was busier to her phone as she was completely uninterested in the chat they were discussing. Yuki prefers to chat with her best friend Gea.
"It seems like it's been a bit of the night how about we just go to dinner." Bring Bisma to the invited guests.
Asher and Yuki immediately agree because they are, more precisely Yuki looks can't stand this house. We headed to the dining room, there were many dishes served.
"Well...your intentions turned out to invite us, see you cook big?"
"When I cook? buy it.. There is the same thing cooked in my ART.
Yuki sat next to Asher, his memory instantly fixed on the gripping dinner scene between himself and Asher first, all like dejavu. It's just the difference today that Yuki was treated special.
Okay calm Yuki.
"Darling... What do you want to eat?" Asher pays attention by trying to offer, usually Yuki who serves Asher now Yuki just silence Asher who fills the plate.
"So this is enough?"
"Enough Mas" he answered softly. Asher knew Yuki was not interested but he also could not just go home, especially there was a little business chat that would certainly continue at their next meeting.
"Sir, you live alone in this house? What father's wife?" yuki asked suddenly.
"Yes I'm alone, both ding the same maid, wife? well.. I'm waiting for you even have your wedding," cletuknya joking.
"Father can ae," Yuki replied casually. But it turned out to be taken rather seriously by Asher, the man even stared intently at his wife who was smiling sweetly at Bisma.
"It was unexpected when I saw you were a student I was pregnant, uh it turned out to be really married and now even in shock his wife Asher was amazing anyway." The bisma looks like a mangosteen.
"When did you know? why am I not invited to a wedding? I swear I'm surprised that Asher's wife is my beautiful college student who's dumbass."
"The question is really long Bim?" Asher replied, irritatedly praising his wife openly in plain sight.
"Woho. there are jealous Ki.. relaxed dong bro. Lo do not put the face of the sprains dong not very good at seeing it."
"The story is long not one night if explained, long like the fate of a single lo only." Asher's insinuation is fierce.
"Lo's? emang always snelin. Not from the past until now still the same craftsman ngeselin. You used to desperately love Zumi eh yearya marry each other."
Glug
Checkmate! the cold war. Fix this mah threat sleeping outside.
Bisma emang rese'. My fate.....
"Why lo? after the food, look at Yuki, the pinter is over."
It was obvious that Yuki was eating quickly because he was already irritated. That's my God. His face is hard-coded for me. Mampuses....
Fucking bisma...! could fail me unboxing tonight.
***
"Thank you for tonight?" Pamit Yuki when she left the residence of Mr. Bhishma's house.
"I dong thanks, you want to come here sometime I can invite you again."
"No, I don't want to come to your house anymore. Lucknut lo."
"That's not polite, saying goodbye to go home even making war."
"Not polite?" Asher parroted in a lazy tone.
After we got into the car cold and gripping immediately felt enveloped the car room. Not because the AC is on but because of their mood in the middle of nowhere. Yuki was annoyed half-dead while Asher was worried about his fate after this dinner.
"Khem...! honey are you angry?" Yuki just shut up. Even he deliberately threw his face towards the window of the car.
Fix Yuki was furious....
"Sorry babies... The words of the bisma that was, he was really rese' his person."
Silent
Not wrong anymore... Yuki was really angry. Compost me....
Arriving at his yard Yuki directly got out of the car without saying a word. Asher's getting riled up. His mission tonight failed to total the goddamn dinner.
"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?" greet Mama Rianti as soon as home.
"Yes Mah, Ski is fussy, Mah? Sorry to be ngrepotin Mama night-night.
"No fuss at all pinter really, he knows Mother of the same Papa takes both time. Ski has been sleeping in Oma's room so justin ya tonight sleep with Mama."
Yes. yes! My mother knows me the most. I love you mom...
"Eh no need Mah, usually night likes to wake up." Her kiss was not good and wanted to avoid her husband by being busy with Sky.