Boyfriend Lies

Boyfriend Lies
Assailed by Mami



"Bang, that's it." I really gave up. Half an hour around Cihampelas to find a martabak shop that is open. "Lagian Papi hasn't come home yet at this hour."


"But Mami's there, right?" his audible question still wanted to try to find.


"There, but still don't connect times, Bang. Gini lunchtime eating martabak." A flash of Mami's gawking expression filled the eye pouches.


"Keep on what, dong?"


Look, here, if the first meeting is planned. He becomes confused looking for souvenirs, even though it is not needed.


"Go home, go!" talk to me who doesn't want to sweat anymore.


"Buy what dong, Dek?" he stopped by the side of the road.


"Neither buy anything" I cried because Kak Bagas would not listen.


"Fruit salad, Mommy likes it, doesn't she?"


I shut up, bowing my head until our helmets collide.


"You want meatballs? Rujak's? Ice fruit? Answer dong, Deck!"


My breath is heavy. Right, right! As expected, Bagas did not want to listen. "Whatever, do it!"


...***...


As a result, Bagas bought everything he mentioned. I was quite astonished, yes, by her. Why did Bagas' money suddenly flow? Not unhappy, anyway. I'm just afraid he's using half his pocket money to please Mami.


"Sir, won't you help?" Bagas pushed the two plastic bags in his left hand.


"Don't buy anything! Not even ngedenger," my grunts are still upset.


"Support dong, honey! Brother, right, want to nyenengin Mami."


"Yes, yes." I put on a face that didn't matter, took out a bag of plastic containing fruit salad, then walked first.


"Ehem .. ahem ...."


I looked at Bagas who had walked out of the garage to cleared his throat. "Why?" I asked who knew that was part of the preparation to meet Mami.


"Strain, nih!"


"God...." My head shakes in an inexhaustible thought. "Just an acquaintance doang, his attitude is like a proposal." I pulled his arm so that it would be more spurring to enter the house.


I realized, my door was wide open. My head looked to my left to make sure there were no guests visiting. There was no motorbike or anyone's car in the yard. Tumben Mami opened the door until it was this wide.


"Dude." I took him for a moment to pull over. "So there's just our bike in the garage, right?" Just wanted to make sure.


"Yes. Why, so?"


My head is shaking. Maybe Mami accidentally opened the door without any intention. "Come, Bang," take me back.


However, just arriving at the doorway, my body jerked, then pecked.


"What's going on here?" spray Kak Bagas who represents my thoughts.


The perpetrator simply smiled obliquely, then stood up from the sofa. "Meet my mother-in-law."


"Buck, bye!" I screamed. I can be sure they will fight again.


Not wanting to be dragged and interfere, I went even deeper, entering the kitchen room because I saw Mami's figure was there. "Mi, why is that person allowed in?" ask me to whisper because I don't want men to hear it.


"His name is also a guest, Mami's time not allowed in, anyway, Ra?" Mami casually arrange one glass in the tray, without knowing the conditions in the front room.


"Mommy, don't you know she's Dara's ex" I said anxiously.


"Yes, why then?"


"Where would it feel good to see him here?" Both of my hands were kept at my waist. Really hold Mami accountable.


"Bagas, right, usually just stop by for a simple motorbike. Mami also saw Arfan coming to bring a motorbike. Yes, it will not be the same fear Bagas."


"What help?" My mom looked at me confused.


"There is Bagas as well. Dara's confused. How do you try to talk to them?"


......***......


"Bagas with Arfan if each other continues to be able to persimmon, you know!" the Canda Mami that makes me hold back my laughter.


The two people we talked about were wrong. Stop the fight stare, straighten the sitting position until occasionally cleared the throat to melt the atmosphere.


I understand that this is the official meeting of Kak Bagas and Mami quickly praise and glorify it. "Mi, that's Bagas's bringing a lot of food!" Point me at a collection of plastic bags arranged on the edge of the table.


"Yes, Mi. Sorry because Bagas does not know the food criteria that Mami likes. So, Bagas buy everything!" He began to show confidence. Pushing respectfully for Mami to accept with open arms.


"Well, what a coincidence. Mommy likes pedes. Where the weather is hot again, fortunately Bagas bring rujak. Thanks, yeah!"


One point scored. Brother Bagas and I can smile calmly now.


"Mommy, this is sweet Arfan Bawain. Strawberry Pie, Mommy's favorite, right?" The opponent took part in the action.


Next to my eyebrows raised. Yeah, it's true, anyway. Mommy likes to eat it, but sure it's hot like eating a cake


"Dude, Arfan! Inget continues, yes, Mami's favorite." Mami looks sparkling to find her favorite food stranded on the table.


"Where to forget, Mi. Arfan, right, three years back and forth here."


Ah, he's getting cocky again. I rolled my eyes and snorted softly.


"Why did Arfan stop here yesterday?"


My question can be said to be spontaneous. I never asked him or asked him to question it. Really, I didn't know that Mami was going to question Arfan. It could be seen clearly now, the arrogance that Arfan was carrying was slowly shrinking by itself.


"Yesterday Arfan again there is the same problem Dara. That's why I'm dying to apologize." He reasoned.


"Oh, so Dara can't say sorry about Arfan?" My mom started to look at me sharply. "If you're so sorry, yeah, Arfan."


As we gawk. Why did Mom suddenly apologize? Isn't that wrong here Arfan?


"Mami less hard Dara, until he became a human who does not easily forgive" said Mami with a sad face.


"No, Mi. It's not Mommy's fault. Arfan is wrong. Naturally Dara could not forgive Arfan. Arfan's mistake was huge, Mi." Arfan got panicked and tried to explain everything in one breath.


"Yes, but Arfan is still, aja! No matter how big the mistake, Dara still has to excuse Arfan's mistake." Mami kept me in the wrong position.


"No, Mommy, no! Arfan is worthy, really, treated like this. It was wrong for Arfan at that time to leave Dara because of another girl."


"Kok, Arfan wants to sell it to Mami's youngest child?"


Silent. As if consciously had brought the facts to the surface, Arfan smothered his own mouth with rounded eyes.


Ah, now I get it. Mami dropped her son to catch the suspect. After all, right, Mami did not know the clues that made me and Arfan separated.


"Mommy thought you broke up not because of the third person, you know. Dara never told anything to Mami. Pantes, aja, Dara's sick. The cause of that is." My mother started burning fire.


"Mi, that time ... Arfan khilaf!"


"What did you end up doing with that girl? Pake calls it all khilaf!"


Mami's spray made me and Bagas looked at each other, folded his lips, then lowered his head slowly. Someone else was scolded, rather than having the sap mending silently and just pay attention.


"Arfan doesn't do anything, really, Mi. Arfan's just a little persimmon, and now it's hot."


"And you hope to return, is it the same Dara?" Mami's following up.


"Y-yeah, Mi. Arfan hopes to turn Dara back, but Dara is even the same Bagas." Arfan was complaining.


"Yes, nice dong. Mending Dara equals Bagas. You proved unfaithful. Cheating, right, addicting. It's free to get a second chance. The ends must be cheating again because it's tempting."


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