In a Match But Not Stupid

Eat at home

"Raka," I said after seeing who stopped my hand.

"Ngapain crying here? broken up?" ask with a smile.

"Who has broken up" I replied, wiping my tears with a veil.

"You're ugly, cry here not ashamed what? the worse you know," he laughed at me.

"Well, come here, go there." I drove Raka away to leave.

"I was just passing by, keep seeing ugly people crying, so don't be sad!" raka said mockingly.

I threw my face away, hearing Raka's words. Turn on the motor to go home immediately, but Raka quickly took the key.

"What hell! balikin not vina motor key," said I asked for the key of the motor that Raka took.

"Take it if you can." Raka raised her hand, so that I could not take the key.

"Hehh Raka you fuck, Vina wants to go back and back in the key of the vina motorbike," I said furious with Raka.

"You get in the car, let me tell people later, take your bike." Raka told me to get in the car.

"Vina doesn't want to, Vina wants to use the motor to go home," I replied.

"I'm aduin aunty dira, if you cry on the side of the road," he said playing the key of my bike by turning it.

'you want to ngadu mama again, Raka base nyebelin vow.' my inner

I didn't answer again, I got in the car.

I looked at Raka, like displaying a triumphant smile.

He also got into the car, turned it on and drove it slowly.

"Ck" I pecked angrily at her glance.

"Don't geer you, I send you, just kasian a child people on the side of the road like crazy," he mocked.

I glanced at him, then threw away my face. Before long, Raka's car arrived in front of the house, I immediately went down, without looking at her.

"Thank you cake" he said

I turned towards him, "Makasih Raka earth aerospace," I smiled.

"And one more," he said, stopping me again.

"Don't cry on the side of the road like that." Raka laughed at me from the car.

I just heard it, and went straight into the house. Change your home clothes and pray, after you have finished going out again for lunch.

"Who's talking to you outside?" askau.

Take the food at the table, and devour it, eitss bismillah.

While eating food, my mother went inside.

"Vina you really did not invite Raka to eat all of you," said Mama suddenly.

Uhuk...

Mama's hurry to get a drink.

"Eating it slowly" said my mother.

"Come on Raka, join Vina." Mama told Raka to eat together.

Raka glanced at me, sitting in front of me.

"You eat first yes, aunt wants to go forward," said mama like her deliberately left us both.

"Well, you don't eat?" ask me to keep mom here.

"Udah, later with papa. Count-count you learn, will eat both gini," said mama passed leaving me and Raka both.

I just glanced at him, and continued eating. When we eat no one speaks, only the clang of spoons and plates.

I finished first than Raka, and I got out of the chair.

"Eh where to go, guests again eat left alone gini, not polite or not," he said staring at me.

"I'm so polite."

"Learn to appreciate"

I answered no more, and sat down again.

"You've broken up, crying on the side of the road? maybe that's what you can't talk about" he said, chewing.

The nyenye....

Refrigerator if you talk chatty.

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