
Jefri POV's.
I waited for Tika in the kitchen while playing the game on my phone. 10 minutes passed, I stood up to take a glass and opened the refrigerator, there were several bottles of juice with various flavors. I take a bottle of orange juice, I pour my glass until it is almost full. Then I return it and I close the refrigerator door perfectly.
I drank that mouthful of juice, it was delicious, I liked the taste. Then I walked to the edge of the pool in his backyard. Sit on his sun chair and put my glass of juice on his desk. I took my pocket to get my cigarette box. Start it and suck it. Not long after my phone rings.
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Can't we just talk?
Can't we just talk?
Talk about where we're goin'
Before we get lost
Let me out first
Can't get what we want without knowing'.....
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Paula calling's.
I lazily slide the green button on my phone screen.
"Yes why?" my words at the beginning.
"What do you say is Pi?"
"Sorry, why call?"
"Tempin Mimi dong," her voice was spoiled.
"Well, is it really back? Usual a week if you buy more stuff."
"Buy not much, because it will go alone. Get used to Papi helping with shopping. Can I pick you up in half an hour? Still waiting for this trunk.."
"It's like it can't be, I promised Mama would eat at home with the others" I explained.
"yeah. Mimi has taken a taxi. Oh yeah, when did Mimi get to know Mama Papa?" the door suddenly shocked me.
"Emm when yes, ntar deh yes, nyari timing her first." my reason, "Yes yes, again drive this. Ntar has to be ticketed."
"Yes, bye Papi, muach."
I immediately turned off the phone quickly. I shook my head, badly, when will I be like this? My inner.
I started to break myself down, then went back to playing games on my phone. I see my watch every once in a while. 20 minutes go by. 25 minutes. Until I finally heard Tika's voice looking for me.
"Jeffs.. Jefryn.. Jeeffs.."
"Yes yes, I'm here." I said as I sat down.
I saw Tika's face pouting slightly as her eyes caught my shadow. He walked up to me.
"You're not here to say, lie down again, where's the look from there."
I'll pull his hand, "Ga, you need to take it. What matters is that I didn't say."
Tika looks sculpted with facial expressions that change instantly.
"Well why you?" say again.
"No, no papa, let's go. Ntar Mama you waited a long time."
"Yuk." I stood up and I wrapped my arm around his shoulder. He did not protest. We walked together towards the car.
Arriving at my house..
"Hallo Tika, how are you?" greet my mother who is waiting in front of the door.
"Good Aunt." Tika replied to my mother's hug, "Tante how are you? Healthy?"
"Healthy dong, you haven't played here in a long time. Dul's frequent scolding huh?" ceplos Mama's pinching my waist. Fortunately I managed to escape.
"Not a Aunt."
"So come in, we go straight to the back, I'm waiting behind."
Tika just smiled while nodding. I followed Tika and Mama from behind. Arriving at the dinner table, it turns out my Papa is already sitting there waiting for us.
"Are the lagers really Pa?" my broom.
"Lumayan."
"I'm sorry, old man, Jef eh Dul, he suddenly told Tika, so it was in the office sepet leyeh-leyeh used to talk to him."
"Udah ga papa really, anyways this suddenly, Mama's Dul tuh who suddenly just call this call." explained Papa who then I nodded, justifying his opinion.
"Kok so actually mama anyway, let's eat. Tika sat here.."
We started our eating ritual. Tika swiftly picked up the side dish for my Papa, she also sometimes served me to pick up various kinds of dishes that Mama cooked. The four of us talked to each other. Sometimes Papa asked Tika's job, not infrequently Mama also dominated asking about Tika's family background. And what I noticed was that Tika also flexibly answered their questions. Not like my Mama Papa's attitude to my sister-in-law.
Seeing this scene made my brain even more convinced, I really should have Tika. Not as a girlfriend but as my life partner.
After dinner, Tika helps Mama to clean the dining table, while Mama does the dishes. Papa came out of the house, went to my sister's house to see her granddaughter. While I sit at the bar table while listening to Mama and Tika who continue to chat with each other's busyness.
I admit, Tika is good at carrying herself. She could easily get along with Mama. Even he can give his jokes to Papa to make Papa laugh freely. It is hard to get a moment like that. But by bringing her into this house, everything looks easy on her hands.
"Oh yeah Auntie, said Dul this afternoon, Auntie make cake, where's Auntie?" tagihnya while glancing at me while saying that.
"Oh yes, really, Aunt made her own, you try it, make you just eat vegetables, must still be lager" said Mama glazed over her hand and opened the refrigerator.
"Wahh. Very big Aunt." he was stunned to see the cake made by Mama.
Mama put it in front of me and took the knife and the plate and the spoon. Cut it to 30° triangle shape and make it into a plate and then thrust it at Tika who is sitting next to me.
"Cobain, Auntie would like to hear your opinion?"
"I'm cobain ya Aunty," said Tika with a happy face and then put the contents of the spoon into his mouth.
"Emmh, my goodness, this is so good. Sweetness is fitting, trus tetep there is a salty taste, very same taste of cake. Tasty Aunt, really good." he explained while continuing to enjoy the cake on his plate.
I saw Mama smile, then take a rather large plate, cut a quarter off.
"Mama to the side first, want to love the grandson. You Aunty stay a while yes." said Mama belepotan, maybe so happy to hear tika's opinion. I just nodded.
"You're a real pinter who took Mama's heart." I said while cooing Tika's nose.
"Ep? I really, really, it's delicious. It's more fitting than the cake that I used to come here early."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yes, swear! Cobain is.."
"And you know I don't like fake strawberries." I refused.
"But this is not very sweet, there is salty, really, not fake-fake this taste." he forced.
"No!"
"Don't you want to try it out of my tongue?"
I was shocked to hear his offer. A few seconds I was silent and Tika immediately thrust her tongue full of strawberry cake on it.
"Emmhhh.." sighed Tika as I pulverized her tongue glint to try the cake.
I chew slowly, yes it's true he said, this cake composition fits, does not make my mouth vomit it. He looked at me chewing until I swallowed the cake.
"Enak right?"
"Yes good." I replied.
"Mama must be very cool if you want to eat the cake. As far as I want, make this cake really complicated. Must be patient, if you are not patient, the cake will not be as soft as this. Trus frosting is also not going to be able to stick the same other than him."
"What can you do about this?" I was curious to hear his explanation.
Tika smilingly turned to me, "I haven't been as patient as your Mama to make this. And just so you know, after this cake so, it still has to wait. It can not be eaten directly, must be entered the refrigerator first about 3 to 4 hours. Let frosting be the same other than ga nyatu time in the cut."
I smiled again at her explanation, "Trus you can make what cake?"
"I can just make a cake, like fried bread, banana bread, coconut plates, just that."
I just nodded my head while smiling at him.
It didn't feel like the clock was showing at 10 p.m., Tika asked me to drive her home. We walked after Mama and Papa who were at my sister's house. We bid farewell. Then I immediately drove him home.
In the middle of the trip, Tika asked me to stop by one of the mini markets.
"You just wait here. Don't come down." Prohibit it.
"OK okay."
Before long Tika returned with her shopping bag that looks not too much.
"Buy what the hell?" I asked while mecoel his shopping bag which he quickly pulled back.
"There is, really, really." he said.
Then I raised my shoulders and continued on my way to his house.
Arriving in front of the fence of his house.
"You don't have to go in, I want to take a break" said Tika who directly I did.
"Take a break, Good Night!" then I pulled her head off and kissed her forehead for a moment.
Without repulsion and without recompense, after my treatment, Tika quickly got out of my car. Then went to his house. After the shadow disappeared from my eyes, I returned to my home.