First Time
Episode 63
In Riko's room.
Riko picks up her phone, she presses the green app and presses the top chat in that app. Riko tidied her hair by combing it using her left hand, while her right hand she used to hold her mobile phone pointed at her. It only takes a moment, seen on the screen of Riko's phone there is a hijab girl heard the color yellow there, and,
Hello, Assalamu'alaikum mas!" sounds from Riko's phone.
"Waalaikumsalam Deck!"
"What else?" riko asked with a happy face.
"Again in the sewing machine!"
"What's your own thing?" mira asked with a smile.
"Just think of your deck!" rjko said honestly.
"What the hell is mas?"
"I think there's something else!" guess Mira when she saw Riko's face look agitated.
"They know!"
"Mas want a deck story!"
"When are you coming home?"
"More yet!"
"This is again waiting for the beautiful mbak to try his clothes!"
"*Eh, this is Riko's uncle?"
"How's uncle doing?" chirps Adi suddenly.
"Adi, polite little dong!"
"Sorry Auntie, you miss your uncle!"
"Hehehe!"
"That's a shame!"
"Sorry Adi yes mas*!"
"It's not on Dek!"
"Mas santuy!"
"Anything is the same as Uncle?"
"Yes uncle!"
"Ade wants to take uncle fishing again!"
"Ok, Saturday uncle's there!"
"We can go fishing!"
"Ok uncle, Adi wait a minute!" Adi makes the 'Ok' mark with his finger.
"Ok, sip!" Riko gave her thumb to Adi. Adi passes.
"Dad!"
"Later chat mas, when you get home!"
"Mas want to be important."
"Yes mas!"
"Yes already, Assalamu'alaikum!"
"Glamma!"
Cell phone turned off.
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After telling her about her Papa who suddenly came to see her. Now Riko is determined to come to his Papa's apartment.
In Apartment.
Riko pressed the bell in that apartment. He was very anxious, occasionally he twirled the fruit basket he carried to reduce his anxiety. It didn't take long, the door of the apartment was opened by a man whom he longed for so much,
"Richo?" he said he didn't believe.
"Let's go in!" haru's voice was there.
Riko followed the request of the man. He took off his shoes and put on the sandals that were available there.
"Lisa...? Aro...?"
"See who's coming?" shouted Mr. Seto who could not hide his happiness.
"It's Pa!" Riko gave me the basket she was carrying.
"Thank you Ko," Mr. Seto accepted.
"Let's sit down!"
"Papa will call your brothers!" Mr. Seto passed.
Riko sat on the soft sofa that was white with the purple combination. Shortly after he woke up, his gaze was distracted by a photo attached to the wall of the house that formed a tree branch. Photographs of family tree shapes drawn or made from decorative materials with photographs located on each branch. There were not many photos on the wall of the tree, although many photos were empty there.
Riko saw some photos there. He felt there was a familiar photo-foro, one of which was a photo of their childhood. The photo when he and his brother were next to Mother and little Lisa who were in his arms, while his Papa was beside his Mother, like the Photo in the notebook of the late Pak Angga. Another photo is the photo of the late Pak Angga which is exactly the same as the one installed in Riko's room. Another photo is a photo of Riko, this makes Riko confused, because this photo is a lost photo, a photo while he was on vacation to Prambanan Temple, Jogja. And the other photo attached to the pihon wall was a beautiful brown-haired girl with a big smile. Another photo that looks foreign to him, a photo of a teenage boy, wearing sunglasses he also smiled showing both dimples of his cheeks.
Tilulit. Riko sat back down, looking exactly the same teenage boy as the photo that Riko saw. He was carrying a bag of white crackles. Riko got up from her seat when the teenager was not far from the chair she was sitting in. They exchanged eyes, Riko smiled before greeting him,
"Are you Aro?" Riko extended her hand.
"Ah yes, I am Aro," Aro welcomed Riko's hand.
"You who?" ask Aro confused.
"He's Riko's brother, Aro!" mr. Seto Sahut.
"really?" aro asked excitedly, he heard some things about himself and also Riko.
"Sister Riko?" Aro cursed Riko's embrace.
"Are you Riko's sister?" Aro looked at him once more.
"Yes, this is my brother!" answer Riko haru.
Aro hugged Riko tightly. Although she knew that Riko was not her older brother but ever since Mr. Seto told her everything, she was very happy to have an older brother.
"Sister Riko.." shouted the voice of the girl from afar, she was Lisa, Riko's younger sister.
Lisa pulls Aro's hand apart, then he finally hugs Riko. Riko was shocked by Lisa's behavior, because she had just first met officially with her sister, but what? Lisa looked neither shy nor awkward in the slightest.
"Unlike in the photo, ugly!" Lisa pointed at the photo on the tree wall.
"Pa?"
"Is this really Lisa?" riko Goda.
Mr. Seto smiled to see his children together happily, although not entirely in the absence of his late wife and also his late eldest son.
"Ah, bad brother!" lisa hurriedly let go of her hug and turned her back to Riko.
"Hahaha, I'm sorry Dek!"
"Let's just brother!"
"Just like a baby, play the baby!" cibir Aro's.
"Papa.. look at Aro!" Lisa complains, spoiled once she.
"Hahaha, that's it!"
"What did you buy?" Mr. Seto opened the crackle bag that Aro put on the table earlier.
"Aro wants to eat spaghetti Pa!"
"So Aro buy meat!"
"Oh, alright!"
"Papa will cook for you!" Mr. Seto went into the kitchen.
And those who were sitting together also told a lot of things, seen occasionally Lisa hugged Riko's left hand while Aro was her right hand. Like a child, maybe if Mira saw Lisa, she would be jealous of course.
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In the big house.
Today is a special day for the Gunawan family. How not, today Mr. Seto, Lisa and Aro will eat together in that house. From this morning Bu Eny who was helped by Mak Idah and also Bi Lastri prepared all the food that He will serve later. Izza was also already looking forward to meeting his Eyeang for the first time officially. He was excited to wait for the family that he had long wanted.
While Mama prepares her food, Izza is even enthusiastic about the color of the dress that she will wear later. Izza took out almost all the dresses in her closet. After considering it long enough, finally the dress she will wear falls into a red dress. Dress with a V-shaped collar, do not forget the small-sized red ribbon on the left chest. Izza reflected, now he is ready to meet his Eyeang again.
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The Mira village.
Adi is looking for blemish grass for fish that he will fish later. Plants with dark green leaves, tapered tip shape like bamboo leaves, grow elongated and protruding, usually he found on the edge of the river or rice fields that many water. After getting the grass blembem, Adi went to the river which is about 300 meters from his house.
Seen from afar it turns out that the place that Adi often occupy for fishing has been occupied by people. Adi approached the man,
"Mas Rudi?"
"Eh, Adi,"
"New kok coming? it's afternoon!"
"Hehehe.. yes mas!"
"Tumben mas fishing here?" tanya Adi while putting her fishing rod to the ground.
"For the sake of wanting!"
"Oh!" Adi divided the grass blembem into small and then he hooked it with his fishing rod.
Rudi turned towards Adi,
"Di?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" adi asked without looking at Rudi, he focused on throwing his finger into the river.
"Emmm, uh,"
"Yes, do you want a proposal?"
He looked at the source of the sound, though,
"Oh, Auntie?"
"Auntie?"
"Yes, Bi Mira!"
"Yes, he wants a proposal?"
"Yes, Auntie wants a proposal."
"Just like yesterday?"
Seeing Adi who frowned, Rudi made his words clear,
"That's it, the same yesterday you were jogging!"
"Oh, yes, mas,"
"Uncle Riko is his name!"
"Oh, Riko?"
"Yes mas!"
"Why?"
"Mas has a crush, huh? the same Bi Mira?" guess Adi while smiling widely, not forgetting his eyes as if mocking Rudi.
"Yes, I used to have a crush on him!"
"But he's insensitive!"
"Wrong by the way!"
"Well, what's wrong?"
"Try me first!"
"I'll matchmaker with Bi Mira!"
"Well, you could!" Rudi shook his head and laughed.
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