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Chapter 5 is Sent Home

Jakarta

Dea.

It didn't take me long to stay lazing at home or just meet kangen. I have no friends here. Luckily there was Caca. Two days in a row Caca took me around Jakarta. Precisely around the mall, several times Mother Aya invited me to help her cook, just like when I was a child.

Nothing has changed from him, be gentle and loving. And I don't know why no one has ever mentioned the name bang Azka, but if I'm honest, I'm quite curious, where is that person?

Unlike bang Aufar, every time Caca and I spend time together, she always makes video calls. Her hilarity was still the same as it used to be, and one more, she was getting handsome and mature. I can't wait to meet him.

"Let's see what, De?" Suddenly the sound of my mother surprised me who was caught looking up at the balcony of the room bang Azka.

"People are still in Japan if you want to know." Its effects.

"What the hell is ma? Dea doesn't want to know, it doesn't matter either." I replied annoyed and pretended to be busy preparing the cage for the rabbit I had just bought at the market.

"Yes, my mother's guess is right, if it's not okay, too." Mom answered and went inside the house.

If you say I'm curious about the Azka bang now, lie if not. But just a little, I was just wondering, when we meet later, if he'll be as friendly as bang Aufar, or if he'll ignore me.

Actually I do not care about the two possibilities, because for me it is clear, bang Azka hates me. I'm not someone who can pretend to be thick-faced, I'm self-conscious and know myself. My embarrassment is quite high and I don't want to be looked down on by him anymore.

Rather than being demeaned, it is better to avoid. I couldn't possibly avoid it forever, given the work and home of our neighborly parents. But I can minimize the meeting with him later.

The hope, hopefully later can mate people far away, so they can go with him wherever he goes. Looks exciting! Asseeekkkk.

I'm following my mother in the house, tomorrow Monday, I will take part in an interview at the office om Arga, where papa works as well. I've reminded them to follow the procedure like any other employee. No special treatment, do not want to use big name recommendations papa and om Arga. Anyway I want to be accepted to work really because I deserve and deserve it.

There are three more positions opened in the papa office, after a discussion with papa and looking for information on the internet, I finally decided to apply for the position of Planning Engineer.

"Why Planner? Don't you want to be in the Engineering Department?" Ask him to fold the newspaper he reads.

"Let's work like a CEO, pa. Looks cool." Answer me while grinning.

Papa shook his head revealing his smile that still looked handsome, "CEO what the hell? CEO so-so!" Papa laughed loudly and then after his laughter subsided he sipped his black coffee.

"Iiihhhh.. guaranteed napa? Papa nih, ngeremehin own son too." I grumbled with lips.

"Aamiin. papa wishes Dea to be CEO, CEO of rabbit cage. Ha ha ha." Papa's laughter broke out.

I went into my room, papa's habit, like to make me sulk. Huuuff!!!

From inside the room, I could hear Caca's voice calling me. Shortly after, the door was knocked.

"Log in, not locked."

Caca's head appeared first but remained standing in front of the door.

"Kenapa, Ca?" Tanyaku lalu bangkit dari tempat tidur dan menghampiri Caca.

"Well?"

"She said." Caca answered while twisting both of her shoulders.

"What event do you want?" I ask again, because only yesterday I was called to help cook, now called again.

"Nothing. Mommy wants to cook with her prospective daughter-in-law she said." Said Caca while raising his two fingers the 'peace' sign'.

Caca and I ended up in the kitchen of Aya's mother, art in this house her job is just a piece of cut and clean. Mother Aya who always cooks for her family, from the first time.

"Dee have a girlfriend?" Ask Mother Aya suddenly as we prepare the ingredients to make my favorite brownie.

"Mother's words can't be boyfriends." I replied spoiled and tried to remind him of his advice first.

Mother Aya smiled to see me, "wah.bunda did not think her advice was taken to Makassar." Said kidding.

"Kan kak Dea would be her daughter-in-law's mother, so where would the brave boyfriends." Caca's chirps embarrassed me for a moment.

"Ca, what the hell?" My eyes are glaring at Caca.

"Aamiinu. Which one does Dea like, bang Aufar what bang Azka?" Ask the mother again while rolling one eye at me.

"Ih, mother doesn't know. Bang Azka where willing kak Dea taken bang Aufar. It could be the 10th world war if it happens!" Caca really managed to make me not know what to say.

Don't they know how Azka behaved to me?

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Japanes

Azka.

I was confused, my father and mother were constantly asking me to go back to Indonesia. But here I am really hot. So far, my career has gone smoothly. It's also handling some challenging big projects, so it's hard for me to keep up with their requests.

One more mother request that I can not fulfill, married!

I'm still at the end of 24 years, I'm a boy, married at 30 years old it feels just right. I don't want to be tied up yet, especially if the soul mate is a spoiled girl who usually just asks to be escorted here and there. Not very!

Of course I will manage my wife later, but the effect is not a burden, people want to work eh diekorin continue, asked mulu, can not this it. Well, I'm really not ready to give up my habits and hobbies.

For me, getting married is like a gas station. It all starts from zero!

Getting married means entering a new phase of life. I do not want only my wife who after marriage left her parents, left her hobby even left her career for me, then I selfishly stick with my old self. I'm free to hang out with my friends or I'm busy with my hobbies keep my wife living alone in the house take care of my kids, take care of me maybe even my parents take care of it too.

Poor girls people, I don't want to treat her like that, but if now, I really am not ready to be a new person. Okay, it doesn't matter if you have to return to Indonesia in one or two years, just don't get married first. It seems like this will be an interesting deal so that the mother does not chase me again for marriage.

I don't have a candidate either. No one has clicked yet. I loved a girl when I was a teenager, but I never heard from her again. I've been a long time, maybe he's married, at least already have a girlfriend, so my chances are the same he's far away. Even if he is single, it is impossible for him to accept me. Because I hurt him. If I had the chance to meet him, I would apologize to him. It feels like a burden to have past sins, making the heart can not calm down.

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