I Just Love You

I Just Love You
kue



The morning mentor began to say hello, Nakisya was still comfortable in his dream realm, but the girl began to feel disturbed when there were hands that continued to poke her cheeks.


"Mother diem dong is still sleepy for me. It's Sunday after all" the girl grumbled with her eyelids still closed.


But as if intentionally, the hand even more aggressively continued to rub the cheek of the girl, making the owner forced to wake up. "Mother!"


The girl's eyeballs instantly made perfect when it came to knowing who the person currently before her was. "Oh Dad," said the girl as she yawned.


"Tumben is not the Mother who woke up?" ask the girl later.


Bagas sighed as the girl again laid down her body, "Mother again made breakfast. You do not even sleep again, kasian aldi was waiting for you to wake up from earlier."


"What's he here for?" asked the girl, she looked uninspired.


"She was waiting for you to wake up."


Nakisya rotated his eyes. "Tell him, his Kisya is still sleeping. Just tell her to go home."


Bagas began to feel furious, it turns out that this is the reason Widya who always nagged every morning when the woman came out of her daughter's room, it was very difficult for her daughter to wake up.


"Wake up Kisya, it's Aldi Kasian," Bagas repeated his sentence.


"Kisya again lazy Dad, tell me the hell that Kisya is not feeling well," he said directly covering his face with a blanket.


"You sick?"


The voice of a man instantly managed to make Nakisya open his blanket, the girl rounded her eyes. "Bang Al is here?" asked the girl when she realized that Aldi was already in her room.


"From here, too," said Bagas who walked straight towards the door. The man was already caught off guard with his daughter who turned out to be very lazy.


"Son Aldi, let's just leave this kebo girl," he added later as his body aligned with Aldi.


"Yes Om, but Aldi wants to talk to Kisya first, okay?" asked the man to Bagas who had already stepped his foot. Aldi smiled as the man who would become his father-in-law nodded.


Nakisya immediately turned his face the other way, as Aldi started to step towards him. "I don't want to talk" said the girl tightly.


Aldi was still smiling kindly looking at the girl, his hand immediately outstretched rubbing the soft end of his eyes.


The shocked Nakisya immediately brushed aside the man's rough hand. "Don't touch me! I'm still craving you!" the girl crossed her arms under her chest.


Aldi chuckled, his lover was always looking adorable when he was sulking. "Abang just clean the canlek from the end of your eyes," he said giving an excuse, but at all the girl's eyes have no canleknya.


The embarrassed Nakisya directly rubbed the tip of his eyes. "What time?" ask the girl with a face that starts red.


"It's okay, it's pretty."


Nakisya bent his lower lip, his hand immediately pushed the man's body, "it's gone there, I want to take a bath."


Aldi mumbled his smile, "okay, you wait below ya."


Aldi went straight down the stairs, to Bagas who was waiting for him.


"Coffee first, Nak Aldi," said the man as he offered a cup of coffee that was still seen billowing smoke.


Aldi nodded, "thank you, Om," said the man still looking condolent.


"Om hear from your father, he said the preparation is just a little more huh?" asked the man to start a conversation between the two.


Suddenly Widya came from the direction of the kitchen, with a plate containing cake, "This is made Kisya loh, the first taste was good what was not?" said the woman while putting her plate on the table.


"Yes, he made it night. When it comes to making cakes he is quite good, but if the matter of cooking he is a big zero," replied the woman while chuckling because she remembered her son who really could not cook at all, even distinguishing ginger is just as hard as the girl can not.


"Please try."


Aldi immediately took the piece of cake, slowly biting the tip of his mouth, and within seconds the cake in his hand had already moved to his mouth.


The man's eyes sparkled, this was indeed a simple cake, but it felt very suitable on his tongue which was indeed a lover of all kinds of cakes.


Yes, from the first Aldi is a hobby of eating cake, even the reason he always went to visit the Vino family home because he wanted to taste the cake made by Anita. Not because he could not afford to buy outside, but according to him a home cake made with sincerity tastes different. Let alone the cake she had just eaten, the cake made by the girl she loved so much.


"There's still something behind" Widya said, smiling as she watched her future daughter-in-law vigorously devour one piece of the cake.


"I'm sorry, Auntie," said Aldi who immediately scratched his nape, because he felt embarrassed. "It's really good" he added later.


Nakisya had finished bathing, the girl was wearing casual clothes, knee-length jeans and a short-sleeved shirt that looked a little loose.


"You don't talk about me when I'm not around?" ask the girl with confidence.


"Dih, have a child who believes he is very big," Widya said lazily.


"Jaudah yu, we have breakfast first" he asked then to everyone there.


"Aldi is full, Auntie," the man refused with a smile.


"She's not hungry yet, Mother." Said the girl who was directly sitting beside Bagas.


"Yaudah, if that's what you're leaving now, it's not too hot yet" Bagas told the couple.


Nakisya frowned, his eyes looking squeaky, "where are you going?" ask the girl.


Aldi asked Dad for permission, he said he wanted to take you to the boutique, make a message for your wedding dress."


Nakisya glanced at Aldi who was smiling and whose head was nodding at him. "Oh yes, I did not think the same dress," said the girl with the spirit to forget that she was still upset with the man in front of her.


"But you haven't had breakfast." Widya immediately prevented her son.


"Later on, Mother. Go home from there."


"No. True said Aunt, you have to have breakfast first, I do not want you sick," said Aldi who is now staring at the girl.


"There, brother wait here," said the man later.


Nakisya forced to step up, following his parents who were heading towards the dining room.


"Say I don't want breakfast?" widya asked by raising one of her eyebrows.


"Perced to Bang Al."


"That's it, you have to obey. Mommy is happy now your child starts to look like a sholehah wife," praised the woman while gently rubbing the tip of Nakisya's head.


Nakisya rotated his eyes. "Yesterday in anger because of Bang Al, now in praise also because of Bang Al," the girl murmured inwardly.


So here first, later up again๐Ÿ˜


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