
Coming home with a hostile face certainly makes Reta confused. While leaving, Zeline was cheerful as she was allowed to take an afternoon stroll on her new bike. Now it was so until the house his face became one hundred and eighty degrees different.
“Why your face, Zel? Tangle is very like a pile of irons,” said Reta who was curious about the reason her son's face so pouted unsightly.
Zeline immediately sat on the dining chair opposite her mother who was enjoying warm milk and cakes.
“Mama know not—“
“No, ‘kan Zeline hasn't told Mama,”
“Ih yes Mama already horrified me first so,”
“Hahaha yes okay-okay. What are you talking about, honey? Hm? Why is your face pouting so? Not good to know. If you smile, cheerful, beaming ‘kan beautiful more powerful. Well if the face is like that, very different. I'm not Mama's son,”
“So I accidentally met Vindra when I was a snack, Ma,”
“Oalah, keep why?”
Hearing her mother's question, Zeline immediately rubbed her face then let out a rough breath.
“He keeps bothering me, Mama. I'm uncomfortable, and he doesn't understand. It is very surprising to me,” said Zeline who this time very complained because of Vindra's attitude.
“What does Vindra sell?”
“He made me go home, he just my relationship with Juan. Mama is interested in what she is doing. Though there is no relationship anymore but somehow he still ngusik me. I'm so worried, Ma,”
“Udah talk well yet?”
“Yes Allah, it's been from good until I've used all the ways but he still, Ma. He still can't move on my sari she said. Lah, that's what he should accept and it's none of my business, Ma,”
“You've already bis amove on yet from Vindra? Hmm?”
“I am trying to keep trying in the morning, even I have taken a step to keep the same distance him in order to speed up the move on me. He should be, too,”
*****
“Vin, there's Anin tuh in your waiting,”
Vindra is comfortable on the bed struggling with the game but suddenly her mother knocks on the door of the room and tells her that Anin is waiting for her. Vindra's forehead immediately frowned.
“I have no appointment with Anin, Ma. Why is Anin waiting for me?”
“Mau ngajakin out he said. He wants to eat fried rice with you. Gih samperin, he's come here. Kasian ‘kan if not kesampean want,”
Vindra exhaled a rough breath then shook her head. And that made my mother confused.
“Lho don't want?”
“I'm lazy to come out, Ma. Want to play games in the room,”
“Lah Kasian Anin, Vin. He came here. Or at least you meet. By the way, don't be the mama who refuses. Not good, Vin. Anin has come here, you know, anyways usually also hayo if taught to go with Anin,”
“Yes I'm not in the mood anymore, Ma,”
“Ydah there met, no already mgby the way. You refuse if you really don't want to. But your mother's advice is to go. After all just eat fried rice ‘kan,”
“Ntar if I meet Zeline how to try? He thinks strange again, I don't want to deh, Ma,”
“Cuked what the hell? What would Zeline think of you? You guys are also ‘kan already no relationship anymore,”
“Yes but I don't want to be expected Zeline, I'm the same Anin because he thinks so, Ma,”
“Duh boisterous you mah. Yes it is up to you, but if you do not want to go with Anin there talk to Anin directly,”