Fake Friend
Kejailan Aunt Devi
" Where were you last night Deck?" asked Gilang to stop his online game play and put his phone on the table.
" Streetings Kak," I said casually while fiddling with the cellphone of the prospective Mother-in-law who has many photos of Kak Gilang in it.
" Walk really makes people worry, your phone is also not active. Just so you know yes, Arif until he came home late at night just to look for you," said Silang explained to me and his face looked serious.
" Ah, who is really Kak, continue to follow Sister nyari also not?," asked Kak Andre, because as far as I know, Brother Andre is the most concerned person than Arif.
" Ahemm.., yes come along, but I don't think that you're there, your real brother is only on campus and in the workshop," said Andre lying.
Actually Andre already knew that Nisa went to the countryside with a tracking device that had been intercepted when the transmission occurred. Andre can track Nisa's whereabouts and stalk Nisa that night from a distance
Indeed, the young men who were pacing in front of Mr. Surya's house on the night of that week were Andre and his men. They are disguised as hick village people and using a rented Mutut train. Andre and his men on that night became a laughing stock for Nisa, because their behavior was so ridiculous that it had become the center of attention of Rangga, the son of Pak Surya.
Thankfully that night, Rangga, the soldier who was sitting on the terrace with Nisa, did not put the slightest suspicion on Andre and his friends who were undercover. Though Andre's men had time to enter Got, because keasikan saw Nisa laughing to see their action. Indeed, their action skills, can get Indonesia Movie Actors Award for their clever acting skills.
"Right Sister?, means Nisa's already making everyone worry huh....," said I who felt guilty for making everyone worried.
" It's true, ask the same wisdom later if you don't believe" said Andre who tried to convince Annisa.
"I'm sorry, Nisa I was wrong. Ahem, I still remember, the beach that we came to exactly one year ago," I explained to Kak Andre.
" Yes, why the hell," asked Andre to myself.
" Nisa went there, sister," I told Kak Andre.
" Dek, that's a long way off, you why are you going there????" asked Andre who tried to interrogate me.
" Yes, but Nisa is not tired of going there, and Nisa feels that the place feels close, because Nisa is riding her bike using emotions" I explained.
" Who are you?" asked Andre, who was curious.
" Not angry anyway, but upset, Brother want to know not annoyed Nisa is like what? I tried to catch Andre.
" What is it like?" asked Andre.
" iiiihhh..," I pinched Kak andre's arm strongly, but Andre instead screamed loudly.
" Okay!!, Dek pain....," cried Brother Andre strongly in pain of getting a pinch on his arm.
" But he said he wanted to know how upset Nisa was, yes Nisa vented to Sister, so that later Big Brother could tell it to Silang. So that Gilang Kak knows how upset Nisa is if Nisa is already angry," I casually said to Andre.
" The basis of Adek Sableng," said Andre while grimacing.
" Biarin, the important thing is beautiful," I said stepping leaving Kak andre on the porch of my house.
Busyet, the pain is not deafness, fortunately Beautiful you Deck, if ugly has replaced Brother pinch your cheek.
I stepped into the cake shop Aunt Devi. wanted to see Mom and Mama Kak Gilang. Seen there Mama Kak Gilang is having lunch with Mother and Aunt Devi. I saw the menu was hungry, because from the moment I got home, I hadn't eaten either.
I sat down next to Mama Kak Gilang and returned the phone. Then take the plate and immediately take my favorite rice, side dishes and vegetables. Silently, I continued to chew food regardless of the mother-in-law next to me.
There were 6 eyes looking at me, looking at how to eat like a doormat and not eat for a year. I felt my cheeks getting softer and my weight slightly increased. I became clumsy to see Aunt Devi photographing myself eating while dousing the soup from my own dinner plate.
" he...Bad auntie, when people eat in photos," I said annoyed.
" Ha..ha.., it turns out to be shameless as well you are..," said Aunt Devi while fiddling with her phone.
" Yes, I know" said I who was still relaxed eating.
" But sorry, your photo has sent to Gilang Aunt, let him know his future wife is very greedy," said Aunt who kejilannya like Citra. Maybe Citra has the jail nature of her Mama.
" Biarin, the important thing is that Gilangnya like," said I pride myself.
" Ih.This child in front of the prospective in-laws is not ashamed," growled mother saw me who had no qualms about the prospective mother-in-law.
" It's okay, Madam Yu, I prefer an open girl like Nisa this way, than a girl who pretends to be polite in front of us, but behind even badmouthing us Mbak Yu..," said Mama Kaka Gilang explained and a little praise myself.
I who heard the praise of Mama Kak Gilang melted and almost melted.
Lunch was over, I chose to relax by paying attention to musical instruments that I had not touched for a long time. I want to play this favorite musical instrument.
I took my foot to the podium, where I entertained the buyers with a few strands of songs. Today I'm going to perform a song from Shae, titled "Dear," , an old song that offends me during my stay in Kak Gilang.
Hu-uh-oh
He-he-yeah
Honey, how are you?
Here I miss you
I hope your love won't change
Because here I am for you
Honey, how are you?
I miss hearing your beautiful voice
Because you are the spirit of my life
Baby, listen to my request
Do not doubt my love
Baby, believe what I say
Because I love you
Baby, listen to my request
Take care of your heart for me
Baby, listen to the whisper of my heart
Because I love you, ah-ah
Honey, how are you?
Here I miss you
I hope your love won't change
Because here I am for you
Honey, how are you?
I miss hearing your beautiful voice
Because you are the spirit of my life
Baby, listen to my request
Do not doubt my love
Baby, believe what I say
Because I love you
Baby, listen to my request
Take care of your heart for me
Baby, listen to the whisper of my heart
Because I love you
All eyes looked and clapped after the sound of the guitar stopped me playing. Mama Gilang smiled to see her new daughter-in-law pour out her heart all this time. I could tell that all this time I also missed his son very much. Unknowingly while I was singing earlier, Mama Gilang filmed myself and sent it to her son.
I put the guitar to its original place, want to perform Zuhr prayer that is almost past due to the fun of relaxing. I took my feet to the prayer room at the Aunt Devi cake shop, wanting to pour out my heart that filled my chest.
Mama Gilang said goodbye and stepped back to the house of Annisa, where she saw Andre who was asleep in a chair with his head bent. Like a chicken eating and a fine snoring from its mouth.
Mama Kak Gilang woke Andre, gasping Brother Andre from his sleep. It was a shame to see Andre's brother who wavered from waking up. How he was not sleepy, all night watching outside Mr. Surya's house, staking out the state of Annisa which is believed to be fine.
I caught up with Mama Gilang who will get into the car, if I am a disrespectful daughter-in-law, the future Mother-in-law wants to go home even not in greeting. I held my hand to shake her soft hand. Ah, it turns out that in my young age already have a prospective in-law, how to shadow if there was one house with in-laws maybe my in-laws would nag just looking at my behavior.
I waved to Mama Kak Gilang who was already in the car. Brother Andre with his big smile looked at me who was still waving to them. After they died, the mothers of gossip mens monitor my house new arrival guests into gossip material. There is no day without rubbing people, themselves they are like all right.
Ah, when I became your daughter Tan, I was impatient, wanted to be married by your son.
let's know the taste of mothers here so that more and more doer lips. stay put...
I'm headed to the garage of the car that Dad built a year ago. I elus shiny car given Kak Gilang that I rarely use. I've become adept at driving this car, it's just that when I get out in that car, my mom's eyes feel like they want to get out of the nest. All eyes were also cynical of seeing me. I feel uncomfortable wearing something that is not from my work.
Whether I'm like a matre girl or a handyman who uses other people's wealth.
All prejudices are fixed on my head. Admittedly, some men often keep an eye on me wherever I go. Including Arif, Andre and Kak Bima also contributed. I'm not asking them to accompany me, it's the Gilang family's power that can pay people to watch over me. I also don't want to be too watched, making myself not free. But that doesn't mean I'm the kind of slut on their minds.
Mothers often stroke the chest if gathered with mothers while studying. Some are stovetops and some do not care about other people's business. Teaching should be charity, uh it's a gossip place.
