
I was still staring at this thing in front of me, my smile began to expand again considering there was something stuck in my memory.
My thin smile still faithfully adorned my face, until papa came with two cups in his hand, then placed one of the cups in front of me.
"Did you remember yet?"
From papa's question I actually hesitated a little to answer it, because my answer was a bit strange as well nyeleneh.
After being silent, I nodded confidently. I observed the look of papa who looks very tired maybe because of working too hard, to save the company from going bankrupt. I really salute having Papa in charge.
"Dream remember what?" ask the father who seems very curious about what I remember.
The IMAS POV End.
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Imas seemed nervous to say the answer, while Azka chose silence to give Imas time.
"Gold inget kalo..."
Imas hangs his words, his look is still flat but from his gaze is implied nervousness.
"Gold did not want to see this pinch, but Imas never inget denger."
"So rightly remember what you heard?" azka asked a little confused by her daughter's statement.
Imas was silent, then he shrugged his shoulders, a sign of not knowing.
"If according to Imas scary, do not need to be told" said Azka makes Imas frowning confused.
"Papa will not make Imas to remember kok, so do not be forced" said Azka again.
Imas swooped his eyebrows when he looked at Azka, what exactly did he mean?
"Golden you are not afraid!" tukas Imas fast.
"Gold inget and dread that watermelon..often played in Ravi's room!" imas said as if proud.
Azka looked at Imas in wonder, watermelon? playing in Ravi's room, was his daughter joking?
"Papa do not understand, try to explain" said Azka while shaking her head weakly.
Imas clucked in annoyance, "That's a loh that sounds... Pull sis! Semongko." - Imas.
Suddenly, Azka's laughter broke out hearing the girl's speech in front of her, while Imas was looking at Azka with annoyance at being laughed at.
"That song, it's about your past!" azka's words made Imas a little jolted.
"I mean papa, Imas doesn't understand" said Imas.
"Yes!" tukas Imas fast.
"Then Imas found out for himself" Azka said with a crisp laugh.
Imas looked at Azka flatly, actually Imas wanted to get angry but he was already lazy to respond to his papa.
"Gold seriously!" exclamation Imas.
Azka took a sip of coffee in front of her, then shuddered slowly. Probably overheated.
"Papa's more serious" he said confidently.
Imas stood up to take the cup in front of him, and waved to his father and then left.
Imas walked gontai through the steps, Imas paused for a moment as he passed through Ravi's room which was a little noisy.
The song with the Javanese language playing in the room in front of him, Imas let out a long sigh. His memory returned to his absurdly awkward answer.
Imas settles down, peering through the crack of the door in Ravi's room. Looking the feel of a room that is red and black with some K-Pop accessories that are not known to Imas, he also had seen it in the room Ibel.
Imas stared in disbelief at what his own eyes saw, when he saw Ravi was swaying cheerfully from the duck shake to shake no matter if Imas did not know it. When Ravi fluttered on the floor, he shouted like a man in a trance.
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"Pull sis! The semongko!!" exciting Ravi.
The young man was still coolly swaying to a deafening rhythm.
Imas stared at Ravi flat, then immediately closed Ravi's room tightly and he chose to go into his room.
"That was not my brother!"
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