
"You're really early in the morning."
"Yes yes dong. Early in the morning have breakfast chicken porridge made by prospective father-in-law Papa"
"Satriyas?"
"Enak. Where can Satriya cook? Different sugars and salts cannot"
"You can't either, can you?"
"If not Khanza can not pass medicine dong Pa. O yes, Khanza can already nanak nasi loh Pa. Prospective father-in-law Papa who taught. He said that Khanza would eat for Papa. So sweet isn't Pa?"
"You learn to cook?"
"Said Papa would like to be dimasakin Khanza? This is me learning how to cook for Papa. Kendra says it can't be difficult for parents, so children must be filial. Oh yes, Papa has taken his vitamins? That's Kendra who turns Pa. Let Papa always fit, not easily tired, and high blood does not recur."
My boyfriend doesn't like being romantic with me, but he can be romantic with me. Bayangin only, every day he sent go food for Papa. I was rejected, but never gave up. To the extent that Papa dizzy made it.
"Say it's the same Kendra, stop sending Papa food, vitamins, incandescent devices, aromatherapy, keep what else it is. Well, Papa's office is so full."
"The name is also again Pa's effort. For the sake of Papa's child, Papa's cooking is not training anyway there is a man who is like fighting Khanza"
"Start again!"
"Hehehe.. Anyway, I'll keep ngerecokin until my handsome Papa is destroyed"
"There you are back at work. Don't wait there not many patients continue to malesan"
"Yes my dear Papa. Papa don't forget to be happy. Every day Khanza doain Papa so that Papa is happy. Is it Khanza?"
"If you recite, Papa will be happy"
"Ah cook, later if it turns out already obedient but Khanza is not happy how? Papa is not mrs?"
My words seem to have pinched Papa's kidney a little. There was a short pause before he finally spoke up, "Udah yes, Papa matiin his phone"
"Papa's Drug. Stay healthy yes. Let's nimang grandson of the future ghost!"
"Khanza!"
Tut.tut..
Instead of being taught three credits, I just push the red button on the phone screen. Hehe... Oops, I'm wrong, like I'm going to be lectured on three credits, not from Papa, but from the guy standing by the bathroom door. She had her chest covered with only a towel wrapped around her hips. His eyes looked at me sharply after hearing what I had just said.
"Nimang grandson?" insinuations.
"Well, have you finished your bath?" I'm trying to change the subject.
"When Papa misunderstand how? I'm building this image in front of your Papa"
"And I'm just saying that I can nimang granddaughter of the future ghost. Nothing wrong, right? Are you sure you will be accepted as a potential ghost?"
"That's my girlfriend. Here I kiss first, let the spirit be a potential ghost"
"Eits. can't" Kendra's hand stopped my face that had fallen forward.
"What's that?" i'm pouting.
"Halal used to kiss."
"These dry hooves are lips"
"Well, let's get married. Let you be free"
"But-"
"Udah now you learn to be a wife first. Where are my clothes? Here's pakein"
I've been expecting Kendra for a few days. He said he was told to practice to be a good and devoted wife. No, I was not asked to cook, iron clothes, or beberes house. Just make it up to do small but meaningful things, like make milk, make clothes, or kiss your hands when you want to go.
"Udah neat. Oh, my girlfriend's handsome. So I want nyium."
I'm a nyosor, but my cheek's under arrest. Fucking emang.
"Let's kiss her if you're married. Now kiss the hand first" he said, thrusting out one hand.
I grieved but still did what Kendra asked.
"Well, gini. So a filial wife"
I'm just being put on the brakes.
"Udah yes. I'm leaving first" said Mas Pacar who today is assigned to lead the border operations forces, checking the condition of the pathok-pathok at the border of the country.
Before stepping out, Kendra took the time to kiss my forehead softly.
"Cheat is cheating. You can kiss me but I can't kiss you"
"Baridden to protest the same husband candidate. Later protest if it is married"
"Basic cheated!"
"Yes, I love you too. It's fine here huh. Don't be reckless"
"Not connected!"
"Next to be connected with ijab qabul"
"Aish. bummer"