
The situation that happened was like a dream for Kejora, a difficult thing to realize chatting
with loose, and without burden with his father and mother, a very desirable thing
by Kejora all his life. For now it will not happen sliced, sliced precisely
he can smile properly, but not by his own biological family,
but the family of the man he suspects, the family he just met,
lucky Zul, although materially not comparable to himself but Zul
have something more valuable than the assets that you have,
family warmth.
“Kejora tumben she can laugh, can smile magically, Same mother Daddy” thought Zul.
“So, I want to tukeran family kalo kayak gini.” in the heart of voracity with happiness.
“Eh, lunch soon, Mother cook first yes, the preoccupation of the Girl Child dateng.” said Ibu Zul.
“Bu I can help?” ask Kejora.
“Eh, Mr. Putri mana can ngulek, later his hands are rough lo ” replied Ms. Zul.
“I never cook, so want to learn the same mother.” replied Kejora.
“Emhhh... Oh my goodness, try your real son Mother, please,
I'm happy for sure, not like the real thing, the job
just dumbly, lying in bed, making the eyes of the clay cataract.” said Ibu Zul.
“So Mom is sad, so bad sih” said Zul annoyed.
“Udah yuk Nak, we cook do not have to horrify the undead.” invite mother Zul to Kejora.
“Iya Bu.“ says Kejora restrains laughter.
“Nak Rara.” asks Ms. Zul while walking towards the kitchen.
“What's Bu?” answer Kejora.
“Sorry yes, our food is not luxurious, if you do not like it, do not have to be forced” said Ibu Zul.
“Emang, what do you want to cook Bu?” ask Kejora.
“Tumis kale, same tempe bacem.” replied mother Zul.
“Eh, that's mah, including my favorite food lo Bu“ said Kejora.
“Ah, you're just afraid we're offended right?” ask Zul's mother.
“Truly Ma'am, asked Zul geh.” replied Kekeplosan Kejora.
“Means your relationship is more than temen yes?” ask Zul's mother to smile.
“Sial, I caught” thought Kejora.
“Not really bu, just temen” replied Kejora.
“Ah but Mom still seneng, Mother tuh almost frustrated, she was allergic to girls Mother tuh wonder, she was almost frustrated,
every time a girl plays at home she goes to her place of friends.” confided in Ms. Zul.
“Eh, time is Bu?” ask Curious Kejora.
“Iya really, that's why he said it
want to take her girl to the house for the first time, we are very happy
so do not think strange anymore about Zul” replied Zul's mother while preparing
cooking ingredients.
“Weird how bu.” asks Kejora probing.
“Yes afraid, he doesn't want to have it
girlfriend or married, the worst yes orange eat orange.” replied Ms. Zul
“Aeruk eat orange.” ask Kejora confused.
“Same men, understand right.” replied Ibu Zul
“Hihihi” Kejora.
“Sampe thought to that Mother, because of Zul's frustrating behavior.” said Ibu Zul Upset.
“Just a fool, who confessed it bu ”.
“Iya really an animal just know if you have to mate with the opposite sex yes.” replied Ibu Zul.
“Iya Ma'am, keep me to what?“ ask Kejora.
“You can peel onions, what is chili slicing ?” ask Zul's mother.
Kejora shook his head with a face blushed in embarrassment.
“Oke mom already understand, mom ajarin until you are good.” replied Ibu Zul smiled.
“Can't be Mom, once try directly jago.” replied Kejora.
“Yes you come here every day is also not papa, nginep can also.” said Ibu Zul.
“Kalo nginep like can not deh bu, later there will be prejudice from others.” replied Kejora
“Let's Zul I told nginep in place of his meeting want ya?” ask Zul's mother.
“Ya Ma'am I want.“ replied Kejora smiled widely.
“Now can.” ask Ibu Zul.
“Can't be ma'am, I have to say first bi Maryam, later she worries.” replied Kejora.
“Hmm.
if you want to come here, come here aja.” Say Mother Zul.
The Living Room.
“Zul, Kejora his son is good huh?” ask
zul's father broke the silence.
“Cih... I don't know that he is
original cold.” thought Zul.
“Iya, I'm a guest.” answer
Zul Smiles sadly
“Ya obviously her name is also a girl
meet a girl, yes it must be like that.” replied Father Zul.
“Try really, he's a son of Daddy”
said Zul's father.
“Daddy Also think so, nyesel yes
have a child who is like an undead like me.” replied Zul annoyed.
“Hmm..
replied Zul's father smiling
“Means?” ask Zul.
“And if you marry him, he will
son father also.“ replied father Zul.
“Well don't think macem, I
same Kejora is different.” replied Zul.
“Yes should be different dong, cook yes you
want to marry the same guy, yes can not be called marriage yes it must make a difference, time
yes one type.” The Light of Father Zul.
“It's different again dong.” replied Zul.
“Hmm.. yaudah but don't love
expectations that you can not meet, Zul if you consider him just a yes
speaking clearly do not hangin.” said Father Zul gave Advice.
“Iya well, my friend also said that.“ replied Zul.
“Good if you already understand, what
what you mean, and what you said earlier, not because of treasure
you let him know Dad said again I don't like having a kid who's crazy about treasure
until, use the garbage way like that!“ light of Zul's father.
“Iya Well, I ngerti” replied Zul.
“That’s my son.” says Zul's father.
“Let's eat, it's ready for the food
this time is special, the menu is assisted by girls.” said Ibu zul.
They also had lunch, though
the menu is not fancy but it feels delicious, although a little but it feels full,
although simple but lively. Wanting to cry it feels Kejora is not sad, but
happily wondering if he could be with his parents like this,
face to face in a year can be counted with fingers, the Zul Family is full
this warmth and familiarity, can only be called family.
"Son Rara, you're actually eating
this, if you do not like, do not have to be forced“ said Zul's father remembered that Kejora
they are different castes.
“Om same mother sehati.“ replied Kejora smile.
“Ih Rara, I'm ashamed to feel so
another girl, deh “ said mother Zul.
“There is no match-fit to be a girl.” said Zul Santai.
those words are from you.” replied Zul's mother while looking at Zul with a face
Horror.
“But it still fits bu, kayak kid
girls are still beautiful.” Connect Kejora.
“No, Zul did not know anything” replied Ibu Zul.
“Honest person, kok anur” replied Zul slowly.
“You're simple, very Ra?” ask Zul's father.
“I'm not picky, om,
at least some food I don't like, like noodles that I don't like,
besides the hell, I ate-meals, the important lapernya lost.” replied
Rascals.
“bener-ener son-in-law dream.” says father Zul.
“More precisely child well, if we can tuker tuker aja.” replied mother Zul.
“Yes so much money, yes mother has a child like me.” said Zul.
“Mother doesn't talk about nyesel lo Zul, you think so.” Mother Zul dodged.
“But words, mother's words lead to regret.” bright Zul with an annoyed face.
“It turns out you pinter also Zul, New mother knows ” replied Ms Zul with a mocking face.
“So mom thought I had been stupid all this time, it was too late tau gak.” said Zul Kesal.
“Senengnya if you can like gini, bekanda loose, different if you eat with papa same mom, mom,
just face-to-face not talking, like eating alone but at the same table” thought Kejora.
Lunch was finished mother and the already very familiar chirp sticky like a friend of his own, face the chirp
clearly look happy and happy in the heart of Zul Grateful, Kejora
looking happy in the middle of the strangeness of both his parents his face coldly melted,
turning into a warm aura of her beauty the more clearly seen, Zul is
lucky man who can see it all. Even Corrupt parents are rare
seeing his son like that.
As if wanting to continue like this the situation, the unconscious sun had already started to fall, as the Kejora was lulled
with happiness today, the smile kept on her face was not there
the face without facial expression was as stiff and cold as usual day.
“Bu already this afternoon, I go home first yes, later bi Maryam chatty.“ said Kejora farewell to Ibu Zul.
“Well you go home, but want to stay with the girls even longer.” replied Ibu Zul disappointed.
“Later I often come here, if can nginep also.” said Kejora smiled.
“Promise yes.” replied the mother of voracity as if not willing to Let go of the Kejora.
“Iya ma'am I promise.“ Answer Kejora.
“Zul, anterin Rara Go home.” shouted Mother Zul.
“Eh, want to go home in a hurry?” ask Zul's father to Kejora.
“Iya om, fear in cariin.” replied Kejora.
“Yaudah Zul, anterin Rara home.” Zul's father orders on his son.
“Eh no need, no papa I can go home alone, Zul will also be busy.” replied Kejora
“gak can Ra, Zul was the one who brought you here, he had to take responsibility anter you came home too.” Zul's father's responsibility convinced Kejora.
“Oke deh Om, thank you Om you can play here.” reply to the horror accompanied by a smile.
“Be careful ya Nak Rara, Zul do not get scuffed daughter Mother.” The orders of Zul's mother.
“How scuffed am I?” ask Zul.
“Pampered legs, abrasions are okay.” replied Ibu Zul.
“Cihhh...” says Zul.
“What is cihhh?” ask Zul's mother.
“No, already Rara also strange ntar at the same time father with Mother, I anter first.” said Zul.
They also went on foot along with the kejora still showed her beautiful smile,
making Zul also smile happily to see her.
“Still yes Zul.” says rara opened the conversation.
“Thank you what?” ask Zul
“Your parents, good with me.“ replied Kejora.
“Iya, I even kayak to be a guest.“ said zul smiled.
“Times anyway Zul?” ask Kejora.
“Iya really, but I also join seneng if you like my parents.” replied Zul.
"Why?” ask Kejora wonder.
“I can see you smile, not like it is usually cold, more beautiful.” replied Zul with his innocent smile.
“I became suspicious again, same you.” replied Kejora with a reddened face.
“Means, you were not suspicious dong.” asked Zul surprised and happy.
“Yes, your father really has your mother's principle well, I've been on my own as a child", I like it
play to your house want to nginep at your home.” replied Kejora.
“Kalo nginep can not dong, ntar neighbors think other lo, you are not afraid what is the gossip material?” ask Zul in shock.
“Say your mother, if I nginep in your house, you are told to nginep your place, it will be safe.” replied Kejora
relaxed
“Thus, I am what you are their child anyway.” said Zul.
“Sorry yes, you are so bothered but I really like your family it feels different.” replied Kejora while
shed tears.
“Eh Ra, why cry?“ ask Zul.
“I'm happy.” replied Kejora.
“Surely he has a severe problem about family relationships, curious but not polite it is a sensitive problem like gini.” thought Zul.
“Summer if seneng is not crying.“ replied Zul.
“Sorry yes” reply Kejora.
“Eh ,even more deres later I am in angerin Mom, not Bi Maryam, same Mr. Jon” said Zul calming Kejora.
“OK I smile, and I answer yes.” Kejora.
“Iya means?” ask Zul.
“I want to be your best friend.” replied Kejora.
“Thank Ra, I grin with his horror.” replied zul with a radiant face.
"I'm also Zul.” replied Kejora smiling
“Too again smile, sweetness is second to none.” said Zul in heart with heart pounding
after a few minutes at last, they arrived before the gate of the Kejora house.
“Zul want to stop by?“ ask Kejora.
“Gak ah, later you will blame me for lack of learning.” replied Zul smiled.
“Tau aja you.” says Kejora smile.
“Install whatsapp what line is ra, mother later definitely nanyain.” said Zul
“iya Zul later I, text if already made, I enter first ya.” replied Kejora.
“Iya” replied Zul briefly as he stepped away but stalled.
“Seru really, like bang?“ ask a distended stomach man.
“Hai om.” replied Zul while gulping spit in fear of breaking out in cold sweat.
“For a long time, from where?“ ask Jony sir glaring.
“Nobody from everywhere Om, he's at home with my mother.” replied Zul
“Oh so yes, continue why Non Rara was smiling you guys are actually dating?” ask jony to get closer
his face is on Zul.
“Gak Om, really ask directly
same Rara, I don't know anything she's talking to my mom, like mom and son, I
even as a guest in my own house, sad not om, when just met
Rara today I'm a guest, tomorrow I can be an astral being
in my own house.” replied Zul reassured Mr. Jony.
“Kok you vent to me, vent
there on Facebook, back home!“ mr. Jony's orders.
“Bye Om.” Zul replied.
“Suspicion is very much a person, already in
sayain many times still do not believe.” thought Zul.
The Kejora whose mood is happy,
finally dropping himself on his bed, inwardly said thank you
god for today, thank God for bringing me to Zul, and
my family, thank God for the happiness I have never had
these.