IF YOU ARE A FOOL

Sunday night

This time we walked home not only three, there were also brothers whose house was in the same direction as ours.

The journey was silent, as soon as I got in front of my house... Melan pulled my arm.

"let's go home. Deck, borrow your brother firstwell" without asking if I want to or not

"this coercion" I said

"biarin.want abduction is also up to"

we walked a few more steps while we entered the gate.

"you owe me the same story" Melan said.

there's aunt Fifi, mama Melan was watching TV not to forget I say hello and salim, it's like my own mama.

"Where is aunt, how lonely"

Melan had left me and went up to the room, while I was still chatting for a moment with her mother.

"it's in the room, it's like PS pain"

I didn't have time to ask again then I was offered banana chips, make it myself he said. And certainly not refuse, good enough for friends to chat 😁

"Kayra bring it up, aunty" I said while holding a jar and running up the stairs.

Melan was sitting in front of the TV. TV is in the middle room, because there is also Ega upper room occupants.

Sure enough, from the room there was a sound playing PS but the door was closed tightly.

"play with who Ega is"

"the victory is possible" Melan replied briefly without any intention to look inside.

"for his drong of chips" Continued to reach for the jar I was holding.

then we got late in the conversation.

Suddenly there was the sound of advertising through "kruucuuukk" Melan laughed.

"hhhhhh, the sound of your stomach is Kay"

"laper neng, crazy earlier brother Jo pesen food buanyak. Not spent Khan dear. Once in the room, just want to rejuvenate. adek already make a bath. You anyway, just playing around, I should have eaten first"

obviously I'm at length. The stomach cannot be conditioned

"just like who this is"

he stood up to the fridge to pick up something.

And. marble cake became friends Sunday night.

"continue to. how do you continue with brother Jo"

"it looks like the last meeting" I answered flatly

"cie.. cie. there are sad to be left behind by the scourge" Melan teased.

"uh. gebetan has been dating this"

Melan immediately resumed her sentence.

"brisik. Just one sentence has been cut, so pieces continued the story does not" began a little bit earlier with the principle of presumption that ngawur.

"yeah, I'm just a listener, a radio donk"

Melan is different from me, she likes to ask a lot of questions.unlike I am a good listener., huhhu ✌.

"want in pecans again it's not working for him mah. Too hard for me to chill"

this time Melan no longer asked

"he has already entered my life, free to put a mask in front of him.

But for dating, yes you know yourself it will not be. Yasudah.

Closer than just our friends.

(i mentoel-toel arm Melan..biar not manyun) but not dating"

I said the last sentence with passion

"owh. That means you're still giving me hope donk same brother Jo"

I was silent for a moment thinking

"it could be. don't know. Ribet spoke of that feeling, love mah. Lust is there, courtship before marriage"

my cetus with cynicism

"hayyyo...why are you doing it with Jo?! "

" Melan began ..questions that have been definitely answered NAK NGAPAIN" make the emotions of the soul only sometimes, where the stomach is hungry

"i keep telling you, you cake"

the throat starts to dry

"whatever you want to tell me, my life is very gini-gini, peaceful safe and comfortable"

then I hit him with a couch cushion

" sister Fahri how" I began to ask

"what the hell" replied Melan Kethus.

"that's what you said"

"tau tuh." replied Melan did not seem to like.

"it's like going back to the era of Siti Nurbaya aja, match-making package" Melan continued.

waaa. from the sentence he seemed to have something interesting niiii.

"what do you mean, clarify donk"

"mama Khan is indeed the same Ummi kak Fahri since school. Either their agreement starts when"

melan continued uninspired.

"trus you know when?? it's not that you do indeed ngefans the same Kak Fahri. So good donk if you can marry the same idol, huhu" my god.

"yes, that was before hearing the whispers of neighbors from mama. Fans are fans.... but it does not have to end in forcing Khan?! "

he's increasingly looking dislike.

Then I rested her head on my shoulder, without any rejection. Because we are friends and embrace each other and encourage each other, we often do.

"that plate brother Fahri, can lose my youth if you leave High School must marry him"

haha, it seems like this is what he thinks of 'losing freedom'.

I was still a loyal listener, waiting for him to continue his story.

"tau ya hear when Mama's story with Mama You it. directly lemes I Kay"

"trus. trus" I'm getting curious.

(but can still be withheld, not many questions. uuppssh)

"and apparently???? " i don't want to guess, just sit back and wait for Melan to talk

"that's just regular chat. Not yet said the same Fahri. It's just that Mama kak Fahri has never seen kak Fahri near the same girl"

"ooouuhh. So there was a deal between Mama.. "

I can't help but laugh, those mums...

"yes. that's. So I can be relieved. Watch out for me, make me run away from home"

"wahahahahahh" hearing Melan's words, I wanted to laugh more

"where are you going?? got a place to escape? "

because all this time we are home children, who always obey the father's mother.

"our paths are different. But equally make drain the stomach contents turns out"

uh. I mispronounced.

"fill the head" means"

"you're still a laper, out of this come out to the seafood stall. I'm a laper again"

"have you eaten before? "

because we arrived at the same house, but I was still cut off chatting with adek plus a little sleep.

"he is. until the house directly eats. After swimming, out a lot of energy. Is it you, swimming pretend? "

melan laughed and I laughed, we're here. if you run out BT so like a laper.

Either Mama Melan heard our chat or not, but from inside the room it sounded quiet. Looks like I'm asleep

"eh. Ega's room was deserted. Let's not let your papa from earlier who maen same Ega"

I started to worry... worry heard and report to Mama 😀.

"it's not like. Papa said he wanted to look at Edi, it was an accident"

Melan came out of the room ready to wear a jacket

"yeah yok. later we ask a lot of Mama aja"

Melan walked down the stairs.

As soon as we got downstairs, it turned out that Mana Melan was in the bathroom again, so we were just saying go buy some food.

Then we went to the garage to get the bike. Not far from the mosque there is a seafood tent stall, it feels no less delicious and clean.

Just as Melan started the motor, there was the sound of the door opening.

"who's Mel" I asked

"at least Mama, let's go up"

I'm going up right away, I see jan hand.time shows at 21:20

but it's still crowded outside, Sunday night.

and.. deg, as soon as we got to the corner saw Dian who had just entered the house.

"Melan"

I've definitely heard all our chatter.

"sister Dian... halah barin! it doesn't matter to Khan either" Melan cuwek replied.

They do not have closeness, still losing close to me, hehe. Dian who is rarely at home, also rarely open his mouth if Melan who does not talk. Because Melan finally introgated about her attitude to me.

As soon as we arrived at the seafood stall, it looked crowded. So we don't have to wait long.

Honestly, we rarely go out at night, so we just take away.

Wait a few minutes and it's done.

We'll be home soon. But I didn't go back to Melan's house.

"Mel... I went right back" he asked again. Melan put the bike in the garage and I ran home immediately.

At home is deserted. There is Mama in the middle room who is still dealing with paper2.

"assalamu'alaikum's chat.... Mama want sweet sour crab?? "

ask me as I walk into the kitchen.

"buy in front" we talked long distance, because right now I'm in the kitchen moving food to the plate.

"can dew, but Mama didn't pack rice"

I brought an empty plate for Mama.

Adek mah mana want to eat dinner-night, of course he had eaten earlier.

"Papa's sleeping ma? "

"yes, it's over isya has entered the room"

I ate with my mom. Mama who does maintain a diet so only eat crabs without rice. I really should be, especially if there is a small grandpa prospective doctor.

Because this is an emergency stomach conicure.

Finish eating as usual I clean and wash.

Not directly to the room, because the stomach is still full of abstinence directly to sleep.

I'm with Mama who is still dating HVS sheets of paper, making a plan like that.

The clock shows at 23:15 Mama appears to be clearing her files.

"let's go to sleep"

I also started to get sleepy. But there's something I just remembered

"eh for a minute... which HP Mama? " ask me

"canon" asked Mama briefly.

"borrow a minute, send a message to Melan"

Mama immediately held out the HP that had been packed on the papers.

I deliberately keep Melan's number on Mama's HP, so it's not complicated if at any time you want to contact. Ribet grab HP in the garage (mama's room, maybe the readers have forgotten 🙂)

"tomorrow jogging, ok. I'm samperin to your house" ~send

after sending a message to Melan, I immediately return HP to Mama. And we headed to our own rooms.

^_^

hay... autor say hello again 🙂

stay up late in the morning, not good for health.

Long edition special for a long night, to accompany my loyal readers on Sunday night 😘

happy dream beautiful