
"Thank you Mr. De. Although Mr'De is evil, but Mr'De is good."
Judis just nodded. Evil but good what? Instead of serving Ayuni nonsense, Judis chose to go to the back house to check the plots to review the preparation of lunch for the workers. His job is to guard and make sure Ayuni gets home safely is over. Now he turns to other tasks that he does every day to complete.
"Yudis, what's up?" Arya stopped the straight steps of Judis.
"Right now, Gusti's male friend Non Ayuni is coming to the house."
"With purpose?"
"Saying love"
Yes, expressing love. What else would Judis say if not love? Aryan's accomplices at once concurrently the Ayuni guard just in front of Ayuni alone as if he was someone who was antipathy and full of vigilance. Originally, he was like a father who knew when his son wanted to be proposed. The reputation is not kidding.
"Then do what you have to do. After that you go to the garden and this business I will take care of."
"Good boss."
Until there, Ayuni understood that there was a strong inner attachment between Father and uncle. His father said, Do what you must. And Judis had no difficulty in translating. What's there to do? Ayuni did not think.
"The daughter of the mother tumben is still noon has returned home?" It's Nala's voice. The woman was astonished to see the existence of Ayuni at home at an undue hour.
"Yes ma'am, because Gusti wants to play here."
"Lho but how come your friend doesn't exist?" Nala wanderlust looking for an existence that he said wanted to visit. So curious, Nala to peek under the table. Not even reluctant to look at the inside of the display jar to find the whereabouts of Gusti.
"Later Mom arrived. He's with Ay."
"Oh so it looks."
"Yes Mom. Come into the room, change a better shirt. Do you want to help Ay make a choice?"
Nala looked at Ayuni with a look. He wondered, what happened to his son? His interlocked eyebrows make Ayuni understand if the mother is demanding an explanation. The girl took a slow breath and hugged her mother. Ayuni pulled Nala into the room to simply flocked Nala with various questions.
"Mom, what's falling in love?
"How does it feel?
"Danger ndak?"
At first Nala rounded her eyes in surprise. But three full seconds after, he laughed while rubbing both shoulders Ayuni lovingly. As her laughter subsided slowly, Nala looked at the two sparkling eyes of Ayuni with a smile that was still there. Nala found many doubts in Ayuni's eyes, including about her own feelings.
"According to mom, falling in love is when we can't think realistically. Everything is controlled by feelings. That's according to you, because the meaning of each person is different. Why why anyway? Are you confused, son?"
"Why should Ay be confused Mom?"
"So you see yourself not sure how you feel. Son, people say that falling in love is always stubborn. But there are also deg-degan that are not the characteristics of falling in love. For example, most people drink coffee. Or panic again in a precarious situation. Or it could be that the scenes indicate someone is still alive, right Ndak?"
"Yes yes, Mom. Hehe. My mother is uhuuyy. Mom's answer always made me tick. I really like Mom. If you fall in love, how rich does it feel, Mom?"
"It feels good."
"But the danger of ndak?"
"Aahhh Mother.." Ayuni hugged Nala tightly as if it was her last day to be able to hug. Not enough to get there, Ayuni even shook her mother's body because of anxiety.
"The young man has come, apparently."
Arya's voice interrupts the hugging scene between the child and the mother. Clearly, Arya's firm voice made Ayuni widen her eyes. Ayuni dumbfounded bin shocked. Just like Nala, the mother also gasped bin in surprise.
"Well, your friend Gusti has come, son. Let's hurry ahead."
"Mother first. I haven't tidied myself up."
"Oh yes, it is true. I'm waiting in the living room."
"Yes Ma'am" Ayuni replied as well as ending the conversation that she said made her stubborn. Ayuni strode excitedly until the third step stalled in the closet doorway.
"Ajuni"
"Come on Ma'am?"
"Don't forget to be happy"
Ayuni practically chuckled. The ringing is very wide beat the seruni garden that often Ayuni sambangi with Gusti. Both are equally beautiful. What distinguishes only the type. Seruni flowers, while Ayuni Arya Nala's favorite.
Geez, ayaaaahhh. I have a sweet mother. The vow! Not lying.
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"Mas Arya... lha why are you still alone too Mas? where's guest?"
"Who said the guest had arrived?"
"So Mas Arya's voice sounded like this: the young man had already arrived apparently."
"Yes has come. But just got to the border. So in conclusion, the young man had already come across the border." So he said, just to make Nala laugh. I don't know, maybe Nala laughed at her half-ear in catching the sound. Or maybe he did enter again into Aryan's trap.
"Ndak's got me again, right? lha wong I ndak denger no word border kok?" presumably the sawang in Nala's brain has been cleaned by the brooms of experience. The countless history of her being Arya's snack made her think a little smarter perhaps.
"Kok know? tumben you smell the confusion of the deck. You're so busy hugging Ayuni."
And it's true.
Arya's interrupting voice is partly a form of effort to move Nala into her arms. Arya is Arya. Who can not calm the goods for a moment if his beloved is touched long by others. No exception to his own son.
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Seriate....