I WASN'T...

Jealous

My eyes looked at the front door of Satya's house for so long. I may have been fifteen minutes old. My heart is still afraid to knock on the door or not. Besides, I don't know if Satya's anger has subsided.

At school, I didn't see Satya. He seems busy on the basketball court with his friends. I can only look at it from far away. My guts were not so big that I dared to approach him in the crowd.

I go to his house after school. However, my determination was even shriveled as I stood in front of Satya's house. Actually I don't want to let the problem get late again, like the old case.

Graaac!

The front door of Satya's house suddenly opened wide, then Satya appeared. He turned his back on me because he was still talking to people inside the house. "Yes, Mom! I remember everything! I'm such a big pussy!" satya Sahut while laughing.

"Hi, Brother!" greet me in a hurry before Satya butts me.

Satya looked surprised. "Debis? You-eh lo-what-wapain?" he looked in disbelief after seeing me standing before him.

My eyes catch on and vividly remember how Satya looks at the moment. Except for the basketball uniform, this is the figure of Satya who I first saw wearing a house shirt. The t-shirt she was wearing made her body shape clearly printed. Her chest is a field, I like it very much. Her hair is a little wet. It seems Satya just finished taking a shower.

"Mmm, I want to take Kak Satya's way," I replied calmly. I can't talk about my brain being so dead-end. Seeing Satya who looks relaxed, even makes me more unable to think.

"Road?" reset Satya.

I just nodded to answer his question. I was ready to be rejected this time if Satya was still angry.

"Get in first," Satya moved to the edge until her back touched the wall. "Sit down first. Drink first."

I smiled hearing him nervous like that. It turns out Satya is a sweet person. Ah... Rena's heart was pounding again not because of it. "Satya's not busy anymore?"

"No-no!" satya answered while shaking her head. "What do you want to drink?"

"Satya, any guests?" a somewhat stocky middle-aged woman appeared from behind the curtain. "Well, who's this pretty boy?"

"Debi, Mom. My friend at school."

"Kok you're dumb? Get me a drink, dong!"

Satya rubbed her head while grinning. "Debi's mom is here for a second, yeah!" her door.

"Fear he's flying, keep missing?" satya's mother joked. Satya quickly walked behind the curtain where her mother had appeared. "This is Satya's first time a female guest has arrived" Satya's mother began. "Mother was worried that she would not have a boyfriend for a long time."

"Well-wooh! Uhuk!" I choked on my own because of the shock. I rubbed my chest to let my heart beat a little. "We haven't gotten that far, Auntie," I replied with red cheeks.

"Call 'mother' only. Who knows if it'll be a ghost."

"Mother! Mama!" Satya returned with a tray of iced tea. "Mother, don't talk weird! Back to the kitchen, there!"

"Lha? You still want to talk to the future mother-in-law, how to get kicked out?"

"Mother!" satya's great-grandson again, panicking on his own. "Sorry, Deb! My mom's a little bit clas-ceplos don't use a sieve."

"Unfortunately Tea mother, need a filter," his mother Satya even spelled out. "What do you want to talk about, until you can't hear? Marriage plan?"

"Momuu!" Satya pulled her mother's arm to her feet, then pushed her away behind the curtain. It seemed like the curtain was the bulkhead between the living room and the inside of Satya's house. "Diminum first," Satya invited.

I sipped Satya's iced tea. My mind fluttered during the sip of the drink. Am I going straight to the topic of our conversation? Or should I talk about his mother first?

"I'm sorry, my mom made you uncomfortable, huh?"

Okay, let's talk first. "It's okay, brother." Actually I don't mind, anyway... "Satya's mom is friendly, huh?"

Satya rubbed his neck, his habit if he was nervous. "So... About earlier..." Satya lowered her head, her face as red as a boiled crab.

"Not that, Deb!" sahut Satya's. He looked straight into my eyes. I almost drowned in her charm. "On the way..." Satya stopped, and eventually her face turned red again, "seriously, right?"

"Satya's sister wants to?" ask me in a soft voice.

We looked at each other for a while, without even daring to blink. It was as if we were talking in silence. "Snacks, Son!" satya's mother was nongol without excuse. No need to excuse me, anyway... It's his own house.

Satya rubbed her face, looking frustrated. "Deb, wait a minute. I'll change clothes first. It's not safe to talk if there's a spy like this" he said. Without waiting for an answer from me, Satya immediately scuttled from the living room.

"Hhh, that kid. Bring a drink but do not give a snack." Satya's mother sat next to me enjoying the shrimp crackers in the jar she had just brought. "Come, Son! Please snack!"

"Satya?"

I looked at the origin of the voice. A bob-haired woman with a tall body, appears in the doorway of Satya's house. His narrow eyes swept across the living room.

"Tante Risma, where's Satya?" the woman asked her mother Satya, but her eyes were on me. "Who is he, Tan?"

"Yuna, if you stop by someone's house, say hello, Sis!" mother of Risma said. "This is Debi, Satya's boyfriend."

"Mother! Holy jeez!" Satya returned to the living room. If only I still had heart disease, maybe I would have had an attack because the people here like to continue. "Don't say anything weird! Debi will be uncomfortable!"

"It's okay, really!" answer me quickly, do not want to make Mother Risma offended.

"It just so happens you've been grooming, anterin I'm shopping, yuk!" Yuna approached Satya, then struggled spoiled in her arms. "Later to buy dinner."

"I'm sorry, I have an appointment with you today."

"Catalin, dong!" yuna Pinta. His hand pinched Satya's cheek in a fit of anxiety. "There's a new shirt I want to buy. Must have a tree!"

"Ck ck ck," Mother Risma clucked, still while devouring crackers.

"Can, right, Tan?" Yuna whining.

"That, Auntie's son, the rent is expensive, you know!"

"Yuna will pay by marriage to Satya" Yuna replied lightly.

"Yeee, who wants to have your kayak ghost!"

"Mom, I'm not merchandise, yeah!" satya protests while trying to release Yuna's arm. But, Yuna instead tightened her embrace on Satya's arm. "Yun, next time shopping, huh?"

"No way, honey! Wants now!" Yuna whined again.

I hold my chest. There was a strange pain that suddenly appeared from earlier. There is no tightness or pain, it seems like this is not a heart attack. This pain is exactly like the pain I felt when Aldi said that he liked Rena.

"Debis? Lo why?" Satya brushed off Yuna's hand violently, then approached me. He knelt down before me while covering both his hands on my cheeks. "ill? Sick again? We're going to the hospital, okay?" Satya told me to stand up. "Mom, take care of it, yeah!"

Risma's mother stood up with a tense face. "OK, okay! Be careful on the road, yeah! Take Debi to his house!" answer Mother Risma quickly.

Satya led me to get in the car. He seemed to panic half-dead to make his car suddenly die many times when removed from the garage.

"Sir, relax," I clasped his left hand holding the gears. "Not a heart attack."

Satya looked at it. "Seriously?" he's making sure.

The pain that had struck suddenly disappeared as soon as I sat next to Satya. As I clasped his hand, I realized something. I'm just jealous.

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