I'm You And He

128. S2: At the residence of Pramono

"So this is the woman you want to introduce us to, ham. Whatis yourname? Whatjourjob? Who are your parents?" ask Mama Mila.

Siti felt faint when she heard the question from Mama Mila. Instantly imagined in his mind that the family of Ilham knew his identity as a child of the poor. Actually he was not very poor, his stepfather had a lot of rice fields and gardens. But for the class of the Pramono family, he was still far away.

The hand of Inspiration grips tightly. She knew Siti was feeling inferior to her Mama's attitude. He is trying to strengthen the woman who has been in his girlfriend for 2 months. It is not easy to bring Siti in front of her family. Different when he used to bring Gita, because Papa Pramono befriended Papa Dul, so Gita immediately got a good reception from his family.

"My name is Siti, Auntie. I work as an OB in Mr. Spencer's office. My parents were farmers, now I have a mother and a sister." Siti replied carefully.

Mama Mila's eyes were round, as if not believing her son's choice.

THE OB? not the wrong choice? still mending Gita everywhere. Unfortunately, Gita is married. But Ilham should have chosen a girl who was on par with us. Hmmm... could this girl keep up with Inspiration? For a while I have seen the development of their relationship.

"ehmm.. how long have you known Inspiration." asked Mama Mila.

"About 3 Years, Auntie. When Ilham was still dating Gita. I'm a friend of Gita's. I used to live where the Gita was, given a job by them. They are a good family." replied Siti.

That's why I told the Gita family, yeah. Ow hell! batin Siti patted her eel.

Inspiration smiles at the story Siti. He was sure Siti salting because in droves many questions from Mama Mila.

"Cock instead of Gita, ti. So what you want to know is what Gita is. Yeah, well, I'll go near Gita again." Ilham.

Siti pinches Ilham's stomach "Awwww!!!" shouts Inspiration.

Mama Mila was surprised "Why, ham?"

"This, ma. There are mosquitoes flirtatious with me." replied Ilham. Siti replied with a glaring face

"Basar duda flirtatious." Siti's nag.

"But you like it." Goda Ilham glanced flirtatiously.

Mama Mila who had been upset, so laughed at the behavior of the two of them.

At the very least, Inspiration does not think of Gita anymore. Mama Mila's inner.

Mama Mila went into the kitchen. He checked out some of the ingredients in the kitchen.

"Let me just cook, Auntie." bargained Siti when she saw Mama Mila enter the kitchen.

Mama Mila left Siti who was still struggling with the kitchen. Inspiration came to tease Siti "Want me to help, dear?" Inspiration hugged Siti from behind.

Honestly Siti goosebumps as Ilham hugs her from behind. This was the first time a man had treated her like this. Siti's heart is beating fast. Slowly he let go of Ilham's hand.

"I'm not a Gita, I'm an easy guy to hug." The omel.

"Gita again! Gita again! He said he wanted to help me move on. But you tell me about the Gita." said Ilham sat down with annoyance.

"You are the one who lured first. You treated me like you did with Gita. I'm just saying I'm different from the Gita. That's all." Inspiration came back to Siti.

"I like it with you. You are different." whispered. Siti was silent for a moment.

Mama Mila appears "Ehmm..." They were shocked to immediately break away.

"Mama just remembered that mama had an invitation to the funeral service at the place of her friend. Mama go first, yeah. You guys don't fuck around. Remember there's a cctv here." threatened Mama Mila.

"Ilham between mama." bargained. Mama Mila refused because she had made a deal with her friend to be picked up.

"Tuh, right, ti. My mother is our same understanding." seduced Ilham.

Siti holds a knife "If you start weird weird . " threatened Siti sharpened a knife in front of Ilham.

"Eh .. yes .. yes .. yes .." Inspiration went away. His smile expanded. "You are different."

An hour later

Siti finished cooking, then cleaned the kitchen utensils up to kinclong. Papa Pramono came home to see his house clean, then he saw a mouth-watering dish.

Fried chicken, oyster sauce fish, vegetables and jengkol.

Papa was shocked to see the last dish. A jengkol? honestly his family is less with the name jengkol "Tumben mama diligently cook." inwardly.

Papa saw a girl cleaning the kitchen. Papa thinks that Siti's new maid.

"You just worked here, huh?" ask papa Pram

Siti nodded slowly. Fearing that if he answers as Ilham's girlfriend, there will be a reaction even more frenzied than the attitude of Mama Mila.

"Whose name are you?" ask Papa Pram.

"Siti, sir." she replied carefully.

"You're doing a good job. Keep it up, just one of my pints. Don't prepare the jengkol, here no one likes the jengkol."

"Yes, sir." Answer Siti with fear.

"Papa's home. Oh, yes pa. .. recognize this .."

"Papa knows. He introduced himself. Papa wants to change clothes first, tired.was Papa spirit look at the dish, but pas papa see jengkol, the mood of eating papa is gone" said Papa with his cold attitude.

"Darling, sorry." said Ilham patting Siti on the shoulder.

Siti can only smile. This part is also his fault, cooking jengkol without asking first. Siti also wondered if she did not like jengkol, why it was provided.

Siti remembers when at home Gita first, Papa Dul really likes the same jengkol. But already a rich man. But not forgetting his taste.

"Yeah!" Inspiration pulls Siti out.

"Where are you!"

"Follow it!" Ilham forced Siti into his car.

They stopped at a park. It's getting dark. Siti is timid when Ilham takes her to a deserted park.

Inspiration originally stood up suddenly kneeling before him.

Siti Will you marry me

want you to marry me

being the wife of my children

even if you are not the first person in my heart.

I'll make you number one

"I ... I .." Siti doesn't know what to answer.

"Don't want to, Siti!" a voice surprised them.

Who's it!