Boyfriend Lies

Boyfriend Lies
Breakfast Together



"Dad! Mommy, right, it's. When's papa?"


It was still morning, but Bagas had already talked about it. After getting preferential treatment yesterday afternoon, Bagas became addicted to being introduced to my parents. Especially because Arfan lost a landslide and immediately went home. As a result, she was alone that Mami was spoiled and proud of.


"Dad?" call him because I was even pensive to remember the incident earlier.


"You this morning?"


I'm offering. Papi only three days in Bandung. The day after tomorrow will return to work in Banten. Deliberately offer today, so as not to be impressed suddenly.


"Can!" his screams were full of spirit. "These are directly cawed, really!"


"OKAY. Adek lives and doesang." I quickly picked up the phone and put it on the dresser.


"Where to see his face?" Kak Bagas's face filled the screen. He said so because from earlier what he saw was only the ceiling of the room. Understandably, I was changing clothes after taking a shower.


"It." I started setting up the phone. Leaning it against the cosmetic box until it focused on catching my face.


"Here you go, don't have to be polished. It's beautiful, though."


The compliment was just answered with a nod. Isn't that the usual guy? Say no need to dance, it's beautiful, it's okay. The turn of the clear girl passing by, yes, keep covering as well.


"Sir, this brother is leaving, yes. Wait, youho! Don't be obeyed!"


"Be careful in the way" I said, putting cream on my face.


"Yes, a minute, yeah."


I didn't answer anymore because the scene on the screen had turned black. Bagas is like putting his phone in his pants pocket. Shortly after, I could hear an erratic crackling. While waiting for the display screen to change into a morning scene, it's good that I re-nurtured myself.


After everything was neatly plastered, I quickly moved and attached the backpack on the shoulder. I watched the phone screen while walking out of the room. The screen that was originally black had turned into a view of the morning street that Kak Bagas passed. He's gone and he's on his way here. I accelerated down the stairs. Join Papi, Mami, and Kak Sonia who are preparing to eat.


"Mi, you don't have to use a bag." I held back the activities of Mami who was about to prepare breakfast supplies for me and Bagas.


"Lho, why?" Mommy is astonished because it may not be as usual.


"You eat out at times, Mi," said Kak Sonia who misjudged.


"By the permission to eat here, yes. Brother Bagas also wants to follow," I said while looking at the faces of Papi and Mami alternately.


"Cie .. there's a go-public," Kak Sonia joked with a wink.


"Well, that's dong! Recognize to the parents. So, papi and Mami know the form of the person who picked Dara." Papi said calmly.


...***...


Just wait fifteen minutes and the person who is on the way up. My family who are so enthusiastic about welcoming breakfast with Kak Bagas willingly did not touch the food until this eagerly awaited figure arrived. I quickly ran out of the house when the cellphone screen signaled that he had pulled over in front of the fence. Video call I broke up for a while, kept the phone in the pocket of the skirt, then rushed open the turnstile.


"Good morning," his familiar reply sounded in my ear.


"Morning," I replied with an excited smile. "Bang, don't get into the garage, yeah!"


Bagas looks like he pressed the brakes tight. He put on a slightly surprised face.


"Goge up there," I said explaining why.


"Seriously?" Kak Bagas' eyes turned enthusiastic. He must have been unexpected.


"Yes." Yeah." I nodded steadily.


"Tumbent kok? Not afraid to open your thighs?"


"I'll wear long pants."


Yes, once in a while accepting his pleasure is not wrong either right? I just need to replace my pants with a skirt when I get to school. Brother Bagas just yesterday deigned to accept the bustle of exchanging a moge motor with a matic. Maybe it's time we changed positions.


Bagas' brother had finished parking the bike in the yard, taking off the helmet for a while before walking up to me. As usual, I combed her front hair with my fingers.


"So, see Papi?" ask him what I haven't told you about breakfast together.


"So dong. Breakfast together, huh?" take me carefully. Afraid Bagas suddenly disagreed and his guts shrunk.


Unfortunately, he replied excitedly. It was different from my guess.


"Abang even seneng. So, it seems polite, right?" His smile was again wide and charming. Just this time I saw a man who was so enthusiastic when introduced to my parents. Arfan was not like this reaction.


I walked in first, followed by Kak Bagas who could not be followed me. "Mi, Pi, this is Bagas' brother." I deliberately shifted the position of the body, so that Kak Bagas could be easily accessed by Papi and Mami.


"Mommy and Papinya Dara, sorry Bagas disturb early."


"Here come in, Bagas!" Papi invites his guests to quickly join the dining table.


"Yet again, yes, Bagas," said Mami who began to arrange empty plates next to my desk.


"Yes, Mi. Don't be bored, yeah!"


"Yes, no. Mom time bosen," replied Mami.


I looked at Brother Bagas' endless face with a smile. Nice too. He implemented the SKSD system, making it easier in the heart-taking phase.


"Come, Gas. Sit down!" My mother finished fixing our plates so we could sit next to her.


"Because don't hold dong! Bring the bagasnya to eat," Papi's prompt command I agree.


"Come, Bang!" take me slowly for fear of sounding both.


We sit in our own positions. Papi remained in the position that led the table, Mami to his right, then Kak Bagas to his left, I was forced to shift Sonia's seat because I wanted to get closer to Mami.


"Where are you going, Mi?" I started touching the spoon and the plate.


"To the back first. Stomach pain like that."


I don't say anymore because I chose to focus on eating. Every now and then I see Papi who keeps giving side dishes to Kak Bagas' plate. Having a good response, my heart became convinced that Papi liked it. Before, Papi was not like this. Maybe because Arfan never wanted to join in the dining room. As a result, when Kak Bagas was different, Papi became happy and more open. Hah, thank goodness! It seems, I didn't choose the wrong heart and like someone right now.


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


"Why do you keep smiling?" I asked because from the moment he left he did not stop showing a smile. His hand held my hand as he walked past the motorbike line in the parking lot.


"Just like!" He's smiling again. So wide, both eyes look narrowed.


"Because of eating with Ortu adek?" many ensure.


I stopped my steps because Bagas suddenly stood up. He changed his smile and immediately gave me the answer to my question just now. "Yes. This is the first time my brother has been known to a girl. Pake eat together anyway."


Ah, true. Bagas has never dated for long. Counted only three days. It's appropriate not to have a moment to get acquainted with the parents of the woman. At least I feel ashamed. The first moment I knew a parent of the opposite sex was, yes, three years ago. When dating Arfan.


"You, no? My brother has high self-confidence."


"What, anyway?" decakku. Start the lebaynya!


"Seriously. Brother becomes more PD because it has been blessed. Yes!" His clenched hand floated into the air.


He's really happy apparently. Knowing she would be like this, I might have brought her in front of Mami-Papi from far away.


"Don't be, Bang!" I shook off his floating hand as it began to see some people passing by. "Shame."


"Bodo very, ah! My brother was so happy about it. I was chosen by Mami, continues to be welcomed today with Papi. Ah, done! So, want to diem in the house Adek continued," he explained at length and excited. "Tomorrow we have breakfast at the adek house, huh?" invite him who I only answer with a nod. "Earn Mami stop making us rice stock because abang—"


"GAS!"


The sudden shout made Kak Bagas stop. We were looking for the source of the voice that had just called him. After a few seconds of searching, we found the figure. My eyes are round. With a frowning my memory evaporated. That night I can't forget. The girl who called Kak Bagas earlier was that figure. He met me once, accompanied by a mysterious aura of giving a JurMad children's floor plan to facilitate the investigation tracking Chairman BagasLovers.


Her charming smile was thrown at us. I continued to look at Bagas's face. He pecked, not even blinking in the slightest. Suddenly a bad feeling approached me. Is this the girl who came, her?


Then, a scene suddenly appeared before my eyes. The girl ran through the rows of neatly parked motorcycles, then in one jolt she hugged Kak Bagas' body tightly. Of course it is beyond reason and the assumption of a Dara Dwiana. I held my breath because I never thought that the girl knew Kak Bagas.


"I'm home, Bagas! Thanks for making a promise to catch them. Thanks!"


While engrossed in watching a heartwarming show, my body again had to jerk because Kak Bagas' grip on my hand suddenly loosened and slipped. He who had been sculpting, ended up winking for a while before saying, "S-Shafira."


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