In a Match But Not Stupid
Izin
Today I'm home, because it's off after UAN.
Ice block raka
"out Vin, I'm outside the same ila"
^^^Vina ku^^
^^^"Ngapain?"^^^
Ice block raka
"why, am I going home?"
^^^Vina ku^^
^^^"Returned aja"^^^
Ice block raka
"sure?"
I no longer reply to him. "Ngapain try it that way, it means I sent home, it means no need, not very sensitive."
I came out of the room, it turned out that right in the living room there was ila and Raka.
"Brother you why else pout that," he said to ila.
"I don't know Vina," he replied.
"That's on the pretentious," I replied sniffly.
"Why are you again hm?" ask Raka.
"I'm still angry with you" I said.
"Well, I'm angry with you."
"Yes last night you wanted me, so the dream is a mute ghost," I replied.
"That's so angry, sister Vina is a coward, isn't it?" ask him on ila.
"Banget sis." Oh my goodness why is it getting clearer.
Laugh both, you son of a bitch.
"Vina," call mom from the kitchen.
"Yes ma?"
"This brings Raka breakfast together," he said again.
"Yes." Yeah."
Raka and Ila looked at me. "Did you try that, at the horrors, right? let's have breakfast."
"Yes first, yes" he said to ila.
"Yes, brother." I answered and went straight to the kitchen.
I also want to get out of my seat. "Vina," called her and I turned.
"What?"
"I'm sorry about last night, I don't want any more" he said.
'i'm fine, as long as you keep me'
"It's okay" I replied smiling.
"But if not khilaf," he said grinning.
"That's bummer" I went straight into the kitchen.
"You're happy to know Vin, if so," he said
then follow me to the kitchen.
"Raka,ayo is sitting here near Vina." Mama told Raka to sit next to me.
Raka and I stared at each other. "Yes aunty."
After I sat down I wanted to eat, but my mom stopped.
"Raka used to take Vin, tawarin want to eat bread what fried rice," said mama who was taking rice for papa.
I glanced again at Raka. "what aunty, Raka can be alone," replied Raka.
"What's Raka, let Vina learn," she replied.
Papa just looked at me and Raka. "What do you want to eat?" I asked Raka.
"I'm a bun." A little awkward because in front of mom is the same papa.
"Bread without jam?" ask me lazy.
"Vina," now papa's the voice.
"You see, Raka wants some bread" I said.
"The question isn't that, what's jam supposed to taste?"
"What flavor do you want to wear?" I asked Raka.
Raka looked at me, "what do I want" Raka replied making me confused to choose right.
'ribet is also a mama'
I finally picked out the chocolate.
Pray together and eat it.
"So far from being ready to serve my husband" said my mother made me choke.
Uhuk....
Raka quickly gave me water, I drank it.
"Mama, Vina is eating too" I said, singing my lips.
"Mama did it, really."
"Yes Vin, real mama. More than just offering food for the husband, serving everything. You are also the one who will clean up the house, especially if there are children," said papa.
Raka and I glanced at each other again, embarrassed to talk about breakfast again.
We resume breakfast again, after we finish back to the living room.
"Om aunty, Raka is actually here for permission" Raka's speech was cut off
"Marital adultery? don't you, just wait to finish college," replied papa.
"Not that om, I mean Raka's permission to take Vina for a walk to the beach," he replied to surprise me.
'why permission go to papa with mama, but don't tell me I was'
Raka looked at me like she said, "later I'll be clear."
"Owalah kirain aunty also you have a marriage license Vina," said the mother.
"Can you auntie?" ask her
I mama and papa glared at Raka.
"Hehe Raka was joking" he replied, grinning the horse.
"Are you two the same Vina?" ask papa.
"Yes, it's not long 2 hours to travel there, keep coming back here again, at least come home in the afternoon," he replied.
"Om the same aunt is up to Vina only," he said staring at me.
"Vina wants to" I replied smiling.
"Not yet asked Raka, I'm willing to," papa smiled.
I glanced at Raka. "do you want to come to the beach?" tanyakanya.
"You, you" I replied smiling.
"Prepare now yes, we go straight away," he replied.
I got out of my chair, went to my room, changed clothes and brought a change of clothes.
It didn't take long for me to be ready.
"Cepet dumbbells?" they're together.
"Emang is usually old Vina?"
"Yes," they answered plus the sound of ila
if whose vote is the longest, the cake I'm the winner in this house.
"It's really compact," I said.
"Are you really ready?" ask Raka.
"Yes, let's go." I brought a backpack and sling bag.
"Om aunt, Raka same Vina left, yes" he said goodbye.
"Be careful Raka, don't speed!" said papa.
"Ma, pa, Vina pamit well," said I kissed the back of mama's and papa's hands.
"Ila, Raka's sister and Vina's brother left first," Raka told ila.
"Yes, brother."
Raka also kissed the back of mom and dad's hands.
I waved at them, after getting into the car.
Cake's going where I am.
To the beach, right?
Yes, emang
It is amnesia
I mean, I'm a depresot.
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