
Mutia is indeed very minimizing his chat with Pras. But it is not obvious because since they became newlyweds until now. Both are rarely seen. In contrast to Mutia's interaction with her two brothers-in-law who are classified as humble and talkative. So they did look more familiar with Mutia.
Not in the mood that night. Because Mutia looks more fun with her phone. It even looks like it can smile on its own with the inanimate object. This has been noticed by Alifa and Sapphira since yesterday. But they just code each other for kepo.
Until the afternoon of the next day, Safira managed to snatch Mutia's phone that was not locked. And all Mutia's last chat with a contact named Gaia Salon in the flat object.
“Eeeh …. Mother already has senile disease huh?” Suddenly their mother appeared near them.
“Hah ... mother why?” Alifa stood near to her mother.
“Kok .. children of rich white age gray treak-treak mothers anyway?” satirize the mother whose hair is not black, but brown coloring results people in the hair care place.
“Mutia Bun .. Mutia niih who treak earlier.” Alifa replied, making Mutia no longer dare to stand up, with a hard he p4ntat holder on the chair. Holding back the feeling of being coxed because his phone was seized by his sister.
Czech …
The door of the room opened, and Safira came out with ordinary experiments and seemed to get nothing from the phone.
“Niih .. “ Safira handed over Mutia's phone which was locked and could only be unlocked with Mutia's index fingerprints.
“Jadi .. yelling earlier. Because Mutia's phone was taken by Safira? Huuuh .. you guys already have a single child kok still behave like new people bujang also.” Mother shook her head and then passed.
Alifa played her eyebrows towards Sapphira. But the little brother just flicked his shoulders.
“Mama .. We watch movies with yuuk, let's exclaim.” Bring Nicke Alika's. Their mother's first granddaughter who is now in the XI grade of high school.
Instantly the tense atmosphere was turned into a joy in order to prepare themselves to come out together, already like a neighboring army. Mutia wanted to stay, because she had already made a VCan agreement with Dirga. However, not even moments with his brother rarely occur.
[Dedeg darling .. don't call aunt first yes. Aunty again quality time with brother aunt first.] Type Mutia on the way to the cinema.
[Obviously usually yank. Serep the task when precarious aja] Reply Dirga quickly.
[Don't be so angry. Aunt misses you.] Reply Mutia with her nimble.
When the phone is still on, Alika's hand quickly snatched the flat object again. Not only was it lit up, but it was still in Mutia's chat room with Dirga. Mutia wanted to scream again. But, ashamed of Raisa and the other nieces who were in the same car.
Don't ask what Alifa is reading. Everything is clear and clear, he can conclude. If Gaia's salon was her sister's dark lover. Mutia patiently restrained herself, not trying to ask her phone back from Alika's hands. When her brother scrolls through all the chatter in that room. Safira only occasionally glanced towards Alifa beside him. Because he needs to concentrate because he acts as a driver that day.
“Why mom and aunt don't watch. Excited to know if we are together ..”
“Mama and aunt wait for you outside only. We're not going anywhere. Okay?” refer Alifa to her son as commander of the troupe. And finally agreed. Only those bocils who entered in the cold room sailed a big suoer in there. He, Mutia and Safira choose a cafe that is quite comfortable for the three of them to sit hanging out exchanging stories.
“Who is namamya .. ?” Alifa was already impatient to get confirmation from Mutia. His mouth was soaked towards Mutia's phone.
“Gaia Salon it ..” Timpal Safira who also first know will chat friendly and always in the top order contact Mutia.
Mutia was silent. Confused feels. When two of his sisters might interrogate him.
“A long time …?? Alifa who was a little serious and resolute wanted an answer.
“Now ... recently. No need to do that too. Just texting, regular aja.” Mutia threw away face. Avoiding the full gaze of Alifa.
“All great relationships also start from the usual. Then get used to.” Alifa said stirring a drink in front of her.
“I'm still here, can't follow me anyway?” Safira wanted to change the tense atmosphere between the three of them in the corner of the drinking place.
“Bocil from where, your son is bocil.” Kekeh Alifa who can still laugh. And he was apparently not seriously facing Mutia.
“VC him now .. I want acquaintance.” Wuuush .. that's an order from Alifa.
“Hah …? Mutia's confused. I can't tell if it's serious or joking.
“Buruan ..” Alifa offered Mutia's phone to have her sister make a video call with Dirga.
“Why kayak kebo bengong …? It's normal, right?” challenge Alifa. Oh .. Maybe this is a challenge. To prove if the relationship with Dirga is ordinary.
Mutia made the call at Alifa's request, with a chest that was pounding faster. Mutia resigned whatever later the greeting sentence that was voiced at the beginning of the call.
“Hai aunt Mutia.” Sapa Dirga was a little confused to receive a call from the woman who said she could not be disturbed first.
“Ga .. This is anyone want acquaintance.” Mutia answered the phone further so that the faces of Alifa and Safira were seen on the screen.
“Astyamaaa..why are there three angels on my phone screen. Beautiful all siih.” Dirga's chirps respond to the appearance of the three brothers.
“Gosh ... This wallpaper can talk.” Safira was very excited to join praise the perfection of the sweet brondong face on the screen of Mutia's phone.
“Haaaiii .. I'm Alifa. Her sister's this date.” Alifa introduced herself first. While pointing towards Mutia who was just silently enjoying a handsome face on the glass screen.
“Oohh Dirga Sahut politely. And of course with a smile as sweet as honey, to spread its charm
“Hallooo. The most bontot. I am the youngest of them and the most beautiful. ” Sapa Safira pretty ass. Making Mutia as if you saw the introduction of his two brothers via his flat object.
“Again where ..?” ask Alifa kepo. The camera phone, immediately behind his direction. For the sake of getting a rural view that is still very beautiful and cool in view of the eye.
“Ku again in the village. Medium KKN.” Answer Dirga honestly.
“Owh ... still college.” Cirps Safira again.
“Bebeph Dirga send me to PKM donk. Stomach pain niih.” Because the camera was inverted, so that since for the three women across the screen, saw a young girl walking closer to Dirga.
Connect ….