Hot DuRen (Cool Young)
Chapter 6
When the distance is getting closer to home my mouth does not stop praying, hopefully tonight there is no interference.
"Kayak shaman aja you mbak, from earlier kamit kamit read mantra" mama giggled behind me
"Let the demons next door not disturb ma" I replied origin.
"We, can't be the same old man" mama patted my shoulder slowly.
Up in front of the house I parked my sister's favorite motorcycle in the yard, I looked back to see Alan's car following us.
"Welcome to my home sweet home princes" I stretched my hand to greet Ara who had just gotten out of the car.
"This is aunt Nay's house?" Ask Ara
"No, this is my aunt Nay's house" I replied giggling "let's go in Ara baby, let's go in sir" I told Ara and her papi.
Just arrived at the terrace mak lambe's voice was heard.
"Oalah oalah oalah change again, change again. Where already have another tail, ori-ati later hit by his wife just know the taste, so women kok ya odden, kayak no one single aja" bu Denok began chattering.
"Ma please take Ara with Alan first" I said looking at my mother.
"Let's go in Nak Alan, dear old girl made a cake, Ara want to try?" Bring mama. As soon as mama, Mr. Alan and Ara went inside, I approached the Denok bi who put on a haughty face.
"What did the aunt say?try repeating dong" Asku on bi Denok.
"What's?I don't want anything, don't need ge-er" he replied with his face.
"Don't make slander ya bi, later aunt dapet balesannya if you like to make slander" I replied.
"Maless I'm talking to you, you fat boy" he said and waltzed into the house. I let out a rough sigh and stroked my chest.
Patience. My inner
I went into the house, the first person I saw was Mr. Alan sitting on a cell phone. He looked up, probably aware of my whereabouts.
"Father Mr. Alan, I'm used to it, my neighbor is like that person" I replied turning my eyes.
"Don't call me sir, just call me Nay" he said.
"Oh yeah, my. I just call Alan, yes" I replied "Ara where are you?" My answer was to switch the conversation.
Alan smiled faintly "again eating a auntie's cake"
"Oh" I'm confused to ask especially.
We were both silent, Alan was still busy with his phone, and I was also busy with my phone replying to my lover's message on the way to Surabaya.
"Eheeem" alan cleared his throat, and I looked towards him raising both of my eyebrows as if asking 'what's wrong?'.
"May you please call Ara and aunt, I think it's night, and it's time we went home" he continued.
"By the mas, I briefly called you in the past" I stood up and passed away leaving her to the kitchen.
"Ma, that's Alan want to go home, mama to the front gih" I said and looked at Ara "like the cake?Ara want to take it home?" My toot.
"Enak aunty, yes, grandma had already made it to take home" he said with his mouth full of cake.
"Yaudah yuk ahead baby, already in wait papi" invite'ku holding his hand forward.
Alan stood looking at me, Mama and Ara.
"My aunt excuse me for going home, sorry to bother auntie" he said.
"Father boy Alan, don't play to auntie's house. Ara, sometime here the song, we make a lot of cake" said mama.
"Asiankk, yeeeeeeey. Mau nek's. Let papii" he said in an adorable voice.
"May if it's not troublesome aunt Nay with grandma" replied Alan. "We go home yes, salim used to be the same aunt Nay and grandmother" he said.
