He's my Milky Way

New motor for Tisha

"Well, then we'll excuse you to go home?" After eating a dish provided by an Adi Nugroho pamit to go home.

"Sir, we're home?" They shake hands with smiles that are not forced.

"Bim, you're coming home too. Hold it for a minute." Everyone was silent about the words of his father. Subi's father turned his head towards his wife's words hold her for a moment to make her amused herself.

"Yes pa." Not daring to argue anymore because all his wishes have been fulfilled.

Maudy smiled at Bima, even though her heart was still beating uncharacteristically. The feeling still unexpectedly still rotated in his brain. Like a dream, when before it has resigned will be canceled.

They drove the Bima family to the yard, saw the car that had entered the highway then they entered the house.

"Mom wants to tell our family first." Quickly going inside, Maudy turned to her father.

"Dadn't tell dad's family?" Boost.

"Let's go to your reception." Maudy nodded, it's up to Dad.

***

"Hallo, Vishnu? Can you come here on Sunday?"

"What's up, brother?"

"Maudy is getting married!" Shaking, sitting on the bed.

"Why so sudden?"

"Yes, it was sudden. Bima asked, but only for marriage. Reception will be held after the construction of the restaurant is completed." The sound of her husband opening the door and sitting next to her.

"Yes, but I can't promise to come, brother? My wife is craving."

"What's? You serious?"

And, tonight Irma's mother heard good news. Vishnu, after a long wait for his wife to get pregnant again, and finally be granted by the almighty.

"Congratulations, my goodness, brother is happy. I hope you can come."

Call ended.

"Why mom?" Asked who saw his wife looking happy.

"Wishnu well, will have another child. Nia is pregnant."

"Thank God, ma'am. I shouldn't have forced her to come." Not listening to her husband speak, returning with his cell phone, looking for other contacts with close family status. With a little squinting his eyes and keep his phone away, ah if parents are so yes when playing mobile phone.

"Callo, bude?" (The oldest brother in his family).

"Come on, Eneng opo?"

"Bude, can Sunday come to my house? My son Maudy is getting married. Can you bude?"

"Yo thank God, Iyo will try to come."

"Yes, that's bude. Will you tell me something else, will you? I don't have a Bude number."

And finally done.

"The president didn't tell you?" Move and walk out of the room.

"What the hell is it? Yes, the finance minister will tell you. So if less money can pay." Sewot.

Not ngabarin family, dad habit if there is nothing never tell his family.

Grumbling and tailing come out of the room.

***

Maudy lay on the bed, waiting for the notification to come in from Bima. Yes, he who first sent a message, asked has arrived or not. When it will change its position to be tilted, there is a sound of the door on tap.

"Mother." Call her, ah it's Tisha.

"Yes, get on deck?" Changing his position to sit, knowing that Tisha came will definitely speak important things.

"Sir, where will I stay married?"

Oh my goodness, why didn't I think about it?

Old Maudy was silent, and the next second he immediately grabbed a cell phone and typed a message to ask Bima, exactly like the question asked by Tisha.

"Sir, I'm playing on my phone instead of answering!"

"Yes mbak also asked Bima again, because mbak also did not know. Why the hell?" Inquiring back.

"Hem, gini. If you're married, surely the motorbike mbak will not be used anymore? Sell me why mbak, keep changing the motor matic. I also want to take a motorbike." His face was made as sad as possible, so that Maudy felt pity.

"If I told you, I'd never give you that reason, dad's gift for mbak, but if mbak said you'd want to mbak." Again, seduce again. "Basak yes I have to take public transportation continuously, yes even though sometimes go between fathers, as well as take public transportation back home. If you go home with a boyfriend, you must be the same father you are angry." It's been shaking Maudy's arm. Maudy still seemed to think.

Kasian Tisha is, but the bike is my memory.

"Mother." Maudy gasp.

"Udah later mbak buy if the restaurant that mbak open smoothly." Pull back his writhing hand.

"Mak Promise Tisha. Yes, there is money, but if you buy your bike, then if you make less capital how?" Tisha.

"A promise to you?" Maudy nodded.

"Yes, I promise." Tisha smiled again and walked out. Yes, their rooms are separate.

Maudy again thought about the words of her sister, indeed about the affection of her mother and father sometimes different. Maybe because he always excels in learning, but not with that could be a reason. Maudy looked back at the sky of the room which would give no answer to what she was thinking. Until the phone rings again.

A milkyo?

As soon as possible, Maudy picked up the phone.

"Yes Bim?" Seemed listless in answering.

"Why? How can you not be excited?"

"Hem not really."

"Where do you think you'll live?"

"Yes Bim." Playing his fingernails. "That's not it, but Tisha came to my room, she said she wanted a motorbike, so asked me to sell it. Yeah, I'm not really what Bim is, but that bike is also our memory." Uh he was confiding.

"Yes already, later if there is more sustenance to buy dear. It's just in thought."

"Not Bim, but I also saw Tisha, I never bought her this." Complaining again.

"Yes I understand, don't think about it yet? That's not to worry about. Hem, he said he wanted to talk about where we live?"

Ah yes, Maudy even forgot that, ha because Tisha is a mah. The nights have its request.

"Yes I'm up to Bim, but I want to stay here with mom. That is if you don't mind. You only know the state of my house is like this."

"Yes, if you want it there, then if our house is ready we move."

"Our house?" Brow wrinkled. Since when did I save up for a house? Inner asked.

"Yes, not far away. Have you rested the night, slept? Take care of your health, the bride-to-be should not get sick." Maudy smiled hearing that, there was a feeling of pleasure Bima said that. Really, so the bride is indeed everyone's dream, right? Especially if the prospective husband tajir twists.

Maudy undoes her intention to go straight to sleep, she again walks out of the room, and it turns out to see her father and mother are watching television together.

"Well?" Sit down between them.

"You haven't slept? Tisha, why did you come to your room, Dy?"

"That's it ma'am. Tisha wants a bike, but she doesn't dare to tell dad either. Yes, sell my motorbike, then the money to buy a Tisha motorbike." The father who was originally silent and focused on seeing the TV screen now turned to look at Maudy.

"You know, he asked for the bike because he saw his friend that coming home from school could be here and there Dy. Later, if you have bought it, he must come home from school always late." Maudy knew her father wouldn't agree.

"In the past, I also did that, if you go home from school, you don't immediately return it?" This time defending Tisha.

"But you don't forget to learn the same, and always get a general champion." Maudy sighed, this is really the reason for the father, his inner self.

Tisha, Tisha, if you focus on learning, you will not be stingy like this.

"Well, I'm Tisha, too." Congratulations Tisha, this time there are two pleadings.

"Dad there's a savings mom, but it's for college later." No, dad hasn't wavered.

"Well, I promised about the cost of Tisha later I'm the gig. And if you buy a motorbike, surely father's savings are still better?"

It turned out that Tisha eavesdropped behind the door, clenched her hands together, praying that her father would.

I promise you this year I'll get a class champion if you buy me a bike.

And continued to eavesdrop behind the door, wanting to hear the father's next answer.

"Yes, tomorrow if I have time to go to the motorcycle dealer." Hah Tisha immediately jumped up in excitement inside her room. Turn off the lights and get ready to sleep.

***

Maudy there is no schedule today, either to just see the development project he did not do. And Kiki promised to come soon, bringing a special bridal scrub. And it's going to stretch all over Maudy's body. For that reason, it must be done to every woman who is getting married.

"Yes." Yeah." Return to the focus of viewing the television screen. See his favorite soap opera presented from the black community.

"Dy, see who's coming?" The sound of car horns.

"I think it might be Mom." I held the door handle and was ready to enter.

"No, there is a male voice saying hello. Take a look, this is Dy's movie." Maudy sighed and stepped lazily forward.

Arriving at the door of his house, Maudy was stunned. Why is it so fast coming, her mind.

"Mom, come here for a minute." Shouting for her mother to hear.

"It's Maudy's house, isn't it?" Ask a man who wears a red and white shirt that says one of the motorcycle brands.

"Well, why is it?" Looking back, there was no sign of her mother showing up.

"May I come in? Want to get an autograph."

"Ah yes, please mas." Give way and let in.

"For a moment, my mother." Walking to call his mother who was seriously watching a movie.

"Mommy, it's a motorcycle dealer coming, have you bought it? That's fast." His mother was shocked and stood up immediately.

"This isn't the wrong address, is it?" Not sitting down and asking.

"No ma'am, this is his house, and the address is correct. Mr Subi, right? And Maudy's son, right?" They both nodded.

"Please sign here, ma'am, or she can too. As a sign of his acceptance. The motor will be down immediately." Submit some files that need to be signed.

"Mother signed." Maudy looked outwards, a new, gorgeous sky-blue matic motor, according to Tisha's color preferences.

Ah right dad bought it, did you get permission from the office?

"It's already me."

"Okay, then excuse me ma'am. For other letters can be taken directly to our office, later after the next 3 months."

"Yes, um." They also came out, to enter Tisha's new motorbike.

"Well, Dy, you're good at your dad's choice." Maudy nodded, but this was not his type of bike either.

"Udah bring it in there, later if Tisha knows for sure she will jump for joy." Ah Maudy already imagined what kind of fun Tisha will be, just last night ask uh this is already at home.

After finishing with the motorcycle business, Maudy returned again to enter his room. At 12 pm, Bima must be resting now. Maudy took the initiative to send a message, reminding not to forget to eat, not to forget to give a picture of the heart at the end of the sentence.

Waiting for a reply, closing your eyes. Before long, the message notification came in as well.

"Darling, I'm overtime today. You later do not forget to eat too yes" Ah Maudy happy to feel, smile and return to reply Bima's message. Although Bima also will not reply again.

"Die!!" The sound of a door slamming, no more knocking.

"Lake in." Still lying with his cool.

"We started right away? I've learned how to use the right scrub, while in that massage." Maudy.

"Open dong Dy!"

"What?" Baffled.

"That's your shirt, all must be covered by Maudy! Anyway, Bima, why not tell you to go to the salon so, let SPA, cook yes a CEO does not give preparation for his future wife." Maudy laughed at that.

"He's busy Ki." Following Kiki's suggestion of taking off her clothes and in a blanket.

"Why open a shop? Better open a salon." Kiki grunting.

As the massage begins, Maudy becomes comfortable with a touch of Kiki's hand. Eyes want to close.

"Nobody Dy?"

"Hem yes." Mumbling because the eyes have really can not be invited to compromise.

"Later if I get married Agam will be happy because I can mijit like this." There's no answer.

"You too Dy, later if married. If you see Bima is tired, you flirt with her, so she loves you even more." Silent.

"Ah I myself feel so impatient, want to spend marriage like you Dy." The incision had reached the feet, but the human did not move or just cleared his throat to answer Kiki's words.

"Die!! You slept?" Hit as hard as possible.

"Huh?" Bummer.

"You sleeping?"

"Yes, how nice is your massage Ki."

"Geez, it's done. There you clean in the bathroom. After that we continue with the mascara on the face huh?" It feels lazy to get up, it is better to sleep so, whisper from the left ear, ah means the devil. Maudy got up in her slack, not forgetting to bring her towels.

***

A few minutes after finishing, Maudy returned to the room, looking at Kiki who opened a box containing some face-pictured packaging. Then pour it into a small bowl, and mix it with rose water.

"Have you? Here you sleep here." Clap the pillow that has been positioned in such a way.

"Geez, Nemu where I got this good friend." Praising Kiki sincerely.

"Ah lebay, spout. If I get married later, I ask in a famous salon. To make my whole body look slim."

"Prove it."

Kiki started smearing into Maudy's face using a scrub. Maudy closed her eyes again, feeling the cold gel touch her skin, as if it were going into her pores.

"Don't sleep." Reminds and continues to painstakingly polish it.

"Wait until it dries. It's time for me to sleep." Taking a position for her, leaving Maudy's face still covered in masks. He laughed, and now it was my turn to sleep.

***

"Dad you home?" Both Maudy and her mother have welcomed seeing her father come home, just wanted to ask about the bike.

"Yes. I didn't stop by the motorbike dealer. Tomorrow, I'll be home by noon tomorrow."

Mom and son look at each other.

"Can't be?"

"It's not dad?"

Same with different words.

"Yes, why? Is Tisha craving?" Maudy and her mother shook their heads in unison, with a face that had no expression, rather confused.

"Have they got the wrong address?"

"I mean ma'am?" His father asked while putting the briefcase in a normal place.

"Come on yeah." Maudy pulled his father's arm, revealing a new matic motor that was already in the house, next to his dirt bike.

"Whose bike is this?" Maudy is more confused. So everything is confused.

Maudy sighed, explaining everything. That they've come to drive here, even know his father's name. If it is the wrong address, why do they also not come here, but it is also late afternoon.

"Where is Tisha now? Does he know?" Ask father. Maudy nodded, yes, because Tisha was told.

"Don't Tisha buy it herself?" Even the impossible was thought of by his father.

Could it be Bima?

"Just a moment." Maudy ran straight to her room. Snatched his cell phone and directly contacted Bima. But again not lifted. Ha upset himself, Maudy again threw the phone on the bed.

Ah my goodness, I forgot Bima overtime today.

Ting.

Incoming message voice.

"Darling, did it get to the bike?"

Just clear my guess!!!

"Dad." Run out of the room again looking for his father.

"Dad, Bima bought her motorbike for Tisha."

"Mamma??" Daddyh.

"Male?" Mother.

"Bima Brother?" Tisha who just arrived after hearing Maudy scream.

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