BLUE METAVERSE

ODD CLOCK

Ritha brings Blue and Faiza to the back porch of the house where there is a dining room and open kitchen that blends with the garden and swimming pool. Faiza invites blue to the pool because she wants to show off that she is already good at swimming in the style of frogs. Blue according to him. According to him, the most comfortable place in his sister's house is indeed on the back porch. There is a well-preserved tropical garden, a koi fish pond with a flowing fountain and a teak bale that can be used as a leyeh-leyeh place. Although not a natural garden, but the sound of water gurgling, jasmine flowers and green plants can calm his heart when bored in the room. Ritha told him to bring a pot of watermelon juice and setoples butter cookies to accompany relaxing in the pool yard.

While Ritha was in the kitchen accompanying Mbak Imah cooking for lunch preparation. Quite a lot of the menu is cooked this time because Satya has promised to go home before lunch.

“Let's lunch at 11.40, Mas.” Ritha reminds Satya to go home before the lunch hour that Faiz set by phone.

Satya laughed a little. It seems that his mood is happy today. Several times the phone always responds cheerfully. Maybe you have good news about a new tender victory or the signature of a large deal note. I hope so. Ritha always wishes the best for all members of her family, let alone her husband.

“Iya. Hold the miss first. It's me otw, beautiful. I've said no lunch with a client for your sake. Dave and Bimo are still accompanying and hosting them.”

Good though. Ritha was happy to hear that.

“But uh... 11.40 hours huh? There's something weird. Why setting the lunch hour is so odd. Not taken care of so 12 hours gitu.” Satya immediately protested why Ritha called the hour 11.40.

“It was Satya Wirajaya's father's favorite son Halim who determined. He just got out of his room at that hour. The schedule after eating further prayers dzuhur then meeting and training games for the tournament. His style has exceeded Satya's boss. Mother and others who must follow her schedule. Cool right?” ritha said half-smiling half-myris.

Satya chuckled while shaking her head. Hahaha. Not much to say, like skipping school to play online games, but still disciplined on his own schedule. He's proud. That means he's pretty much in charge of his own life. Faiz has been disciplined since childhood.

“How is Faiz, Beautiful? Healthy?”

“Agot skinny. I'm upset. Faiz is hard to talk to. Try talking to him. As a fellow man there may be a clue in the brain that can connect with his thoughts. Cook was asked what if not school the answer would be to make a metaverse. I don't understand the concept of the metaverse of what's in his brain to the point of having to sacrifice school. She said it's not time you knew the metaverse she was going to build. In fact, it is believed to be made the most beautiful avatar for mothers who cannot age and are always loved by father.”

“Cie... So sweet the concept of avatar. Means Faiz very dear same Mother.”

“Not. I think he wants to make the avatar because he is afraid his mother is aging and not loved again with father.” His voice sounded like a sewer, whereas Ritha laughed inwardly. Between being flattered by Faiz's attention and being self-conscious that in him there are beginning to be signs of aging.

Satya hardened her laughter. How could his wife think like that. The woman must be gay because her husband is considered masabodo with the problem of his son and sister as if to impose all domestic problems only on his wife. Or is Ritha having PMS? Sewot only.

“Kok you think so anyway, Beautiful. The more days you look mature and sexy. Of course the father and the children are more in love with the beautiful mother Faiz."

“Gombal.”

“Serious.”

Satya chuckles. He knew his wife was embarrassed.

"Ohya, how was the meeting? Smoothly? The Canadian partner I met was young?” This time Ritha asked in a serious tone.

“Currently. Both are very young. Just 24 years but already trusted to manage his family heritage business.”

“His eyes are blue?”

“Not. Brown.”

Ritha did not comment except with Deheman. It is not a great rival if the eyes are not blue. Ritha curiously asked about the eyes out of curiosity. At first glance the spontaneous speech of the Bus at Lily's house. He only knew the names of the partners Satya met today were Sonia White and Brandon Smith. Do not know if Sonia was young and blue-eyed as expected Bas because her status was just starting to explore cooperation. During this time Ritha felt comfortable because many know who Satya's working partner. He does not always participate in every meeting with the parner, but email invitations almost every company partner always dicc to his email.

“Kok tumben you just the physical details of partners to the eyes? It doesn't matter anyway."

“Soalya said mas Bas, mas Satya again nyari girl whose eyes are blue to make a second wife.”

Again Satya was crushed. Imagining his wife jealous made her heart rejoice. It must look so adorable. Well, can't wait to meet and see the red tinge on his cheek as well as the blue flash of fire in the eyes that were burning with jealous flames. The more beautiful it looks. Satya was powerless to resist the intense desire when she saw a flash of blue fire in the eyes of his wife. So beautiful. So special. So voluptuous. Husband and wife relationship is getting more friendly if you are jealous.

“No need to hear the talk of the Bas. From the first you know for yourself the history of the talk is never pleasant to hear, as it seems, and not necessarily true.”

“No smoke if no fire, Mas.” Ritha like threatening by throwing a proverb that means stabbing

inward. She is not satisfied if there is no justification or denial from her husband. Although known to be a culprit, but there must be a reason that makes Bas can talk so.

Satya silently scrunched her forehead. One hand clenched. Repot this is his business. Bas's brain is broken. His mouth can never be kept from just saying nice and sweet. So nyesal. The bus never teased his wife but her mouth always messed up. He shouldn't have allowed the bus to drive his wife this morning. He can test drive a new helicopter at any time and not have to drive his wife too. The crackle can't stop making a tantrum. If you know this, it's better to ask George who became a heli pilot for his wife.

“Later tonight we talk again about this problem yes, Mas. Be careful on the road. Try not to be late. We have to show concern for Blue and Faiz. Help me! I can't solve ABG's children's problems alone.”

Ritha hung up her phone with a greeting without feeling the need to hear her husband's answer. Later discussed again face to face whatever problems that bother him. Talking over the phone sometimes even makes something more runyam. Some issues should be addressed with body language witnessed with the eyes of the head directly. That's why Ritha is not too sure the concept of a metaverse that displays all virtual activities will make mankind happier. No matter how modern man's creation will be as perfect as God's. Humans now hide their identity more by being someone else in cyberspace.

After making sure her husband came home, Ritha struggled in the kitchen with vigor. Various cooking ingredients, spices and complete tah furniture. Mbak Imah cooks 5 favorite dishes Satya, also Faiz and Faiza. There are beef teriyaki, chap jae, grilled chicken, and siomay furai. Also their favorite vegetable saute baby squid bean sprouts. Hmm delicious.