Fucking Mos 2010

25

Just entering the house, Dinda already pulled Sisil to go to the kitchen. While the ones drawn only according to a confused face.

"Dinda help me make cookies right here."

"Can I make a cake?"

Sisil nodded in spirit while taking out some cake ingredients from the drawer.

"Sisil often helps mama make cakes from small."

"Lo often make Kak Arya cake also dong?"

"Yes, but Arya wouldn't eat if she wasn't forced to. He doesn't like sweet. If Tama likes sweetness, doesn't Dinda?"

Dinda remembered for a moment. Looks like Tama's not that much of a problem with sweet foods. As Dinda remembers, Tama never picky food.

"Mas Arya never picky food anyway "

Sisil nodded in understanding while mixing some ingredients. While Dinda only helps to save back materials that are not needed.

Because basically Dinda can't make cakes. He only knows how to eat it.

"If Arya's sister doesn't like sweet why do you keep making cookies?"

"I made a painting for Tama, not for Arya."

Dinda looked at Sisil confused. "Kok Brother Tama? Not Arya's sister?" ask Dinda to make sure. He then followed up to call Mas Arya with the call of Kak Tama.

"Yes, Brother Tama."

"Arya wasn't angry?"

"Why should Arya be angry? He doesn't like sweet."

"But you guys are dating."

Sisil stared at Dinda silently in the conspiracy of seconds before finally laughing out loud.

Even Sisil to let out tears and stomach pain because he felt the words of Dinda very funny.

"Yes, Pardon Dinda. I'm tired of laughing."

Dinda looked at Sisil rather annoyed. "What's so funny?"

"Arya and I have never been together."

"But you like him."

"Yes, now I love you, Brother Tama."

Dinda dropped the flour in her hand in shock. How can? How could Sisil change course to like Tama?

"Can't you?"

"long story. But you wouldn't if I liked Tama."

Dinda nodded quickly. Of course it's not a problem. He has no right to object.

"But you really don't like Arya?"

Sisil nodded confidently.

"Then Arya's sister?"

"Arya never liked me."

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I don't know how many times Tama hit Arya with a material book that was as thick as these Aryan sins.

Not yet Arya finished working on the matter, but she was always sleepy and fell asleep when Tama explained the problem that Arya did not understand.

"Will you learn?"

"No."

"Cockfighting! Trus why did you bring me here. Just to squirm lo molor?"

Arya grimaced as she turned back to face the matter in front of her. Just a few seconds staring at the full number, the sleepy air has returned to attack.

Tama nodded, giving up. Looks like Aryan's value won't be helped before he seeks this drowsiness solution.

"Have a rest, bro."

"What rest. Lo work on a new problem dapet five already ask for a break."

"I don't think I'm still laughing at the materials at school. So it has to be cooled first."

"Yes, brother, mending rest first," said Sisil defending Arya.

Tama finally gave up arguing and chose to rest first.

"Try me to paint it, brother."

Tama took the cookies.

"Where's Brother? Not delicious?"

Tama had not had time to swallow the chew. But Sisil was already enthusiastic about Tama's reaction.

" It's delicious" said Tama after swallowing the chew.

As Tama was about to bite the cake again, Sisil had already taken out two paper bags onto the table.

"One for Kak Tama and one for Dinda" said Sisil, giving each bag to Dinda and Tama.

"Thank you, yes" said Tama and Dinda alternately.

"Kak Tama if you want a cake say it's the same Sisil, later Sisil make it."

"Yes, thank you."

Tama then finished the cake in her hand. They returned to work on the matter even though it was actually more of a joke than it was learned.

"Aryan..."

Arya heard her mother's voice calling from below.

"Mood at home? Kok tumben not ngabarin," he told Sisil.

"Sisil doesn't know either, Mama doesn't tell Sisil either."

The four of them finally came down to greet Aryan's parents.

"Oh there's a guest apparently."

"Malem aunty" said Dindan and Tama salute.

"Malem. Whose name?"

"I'm aunty, this is my sister Dinda, Sisil's classmate."

"Oh that's it."

"Why did the tumben go home ngabarin?"

"Have you been to Jakarta too? How can you tell Sisil?" ask Sisil to his mother too.

"Yes, let's have a surprise. Oh yeah, same Dinda and dinner here."

"No need to aunt, later ngrepotin," refused Dinda.

"No, no nicotine at all. Let's sit down, don't worry."

Tama and Dinda finally according to sit with Arya family and also her mother Sisil.

Actually, both feel awkward, but not good if they refuse. They may also be unaware that the day is getting dark.

"Oh yes Sisil, the house next door can already deal. Tomorrow we can move next door."

"Seriously, Ma. Yeee cool."

"Why should I move. Just here first. You just arrived too. Rest first."

"Again we also want to talk about the engagement of Arya and Sisil. It's better to talk about one house."

"Wedding?" ask Arya, Sisil, Dinda and Tama together.

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