Late Wedding?

Introgated Part 2

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As soon as the jam dried my hair, I immediately rushed down, looking for the whereabouts of Mother who turned out to be busy arranging food for us to eat breakfast.

A little timidly, I walked over to Mom. Offering help that Mother immediately refused gently. There is no cold or sharp tone. Mother had returned as before, gentle and attentive. Mothers do tend to be easy people emotionally, but Mother is also quite easy to understand the situation after it is explained. But you have to explain, if I'm sure it will only end in endless arguments because our nature is quite similar.

"Qilla's sorry for cheating on Mom."

"Uwes, ora legitimately discussed. Mom slips her language, makes emotional wae. Wes kono, call your father for breakfast."

I nodded obediently, then rushed out of the kitchen towards the back of the house. Approaching the Father who was busy feeding his chickens.

"Sir, let's have breakfast! The food is ready."

He turned to me for a moment, then focused on feeding the chickens.

"Yes, you'll be followed."

"Now, sir," I said, not to be denied.

"Yes." Yeah." Dad stood up immediately. "Are you really laper to?" ask the Father while embracing my shoulder.

I nodded while nodding. "Introgated rotating Mr. Same mother makes Qilla a very laper," I chanted with a laugh.

He laughed and then pinched my nose with a squash. Come to think of it for a long time I'm not kidding with you like this. I also long time not spoiled with the Father. It seems like the breakdown of my relationship with Kenzo had a little good impact on my relationship with Father. Even if with Mom it's a little bad.

After finishing breakfast with Mom and Dad, I washed the dishes and cleaned the table. As soon as everything was done I immediately rushed to Mas Adi's house. It feels the same way Kafka does.

"Sister," called me from Mas Adi's front page.

Not long after Kafka ran out of the house. I spread out my hands, welcoming Kafka. This champ of Mas Adi immediately rushed into my arms.

"Bulc!!"

"Have a shower?" I asked to make small talk, after kissing both of her puffed cheeks. Perfume perfume for children mixed with telon oil smelled when I kissed it.

"It." Kafka nodded.

"Maem already?" ask me while lifting his body that feels this heavy.

Kafka. "Sister does not like the same Mother's cooking," he confided in making me smile. It felt anxious to bite his nose a little pointed.

"Well, what's your big brother in?" my question while lowering it, not strong if you hold it up to the inside. So I chose to just take it.

"Sayur ketella leaves. I don't like it, Lek." Kafka pressed his lips.

Funny to see it.

"Hayo, yesterday Brother promised Mother if you do not want to choose food. Why is that now?" ask Mama Lusi who just came out of the kitchen. His right hand carries a plate I guessed food for Kafka while his left hand holds a glass filled with water.

"The breakfast menu is peacock yes, Ma'am," I half laughed.

"Mas Adi cravings. I'm lazy if I cook two macems," said Ms. Lusi while putting dishes and glasses on the table.

"Now?"

Mama Lusi nodded. "From Kafka's pregnancy, too. Ask me to cook this. Never could be dinego."

"Did I eat at Mom's, Mommy?" my bargain that was immediately taken agreed by Kafka with vigor.

Lusi's brother glared disliked towards Kafka, then shook his head firmly. "Cannot. Come on, now try it. Open mouth! Aa!"

Kafka turned his face accompanied by a head no less firm, his hands were folded in front of his chest.

"No way!" kafkat refused firmly.

"Sister!"

"No."

Mama Lusi sighed. "OKAY. Only once. If you can't eat vegetables, then don't use vegetables. Mother replace. Agreed?"

Both eyes of Kafka immediately sparkled to hear the offer of the Mother. Mbak Lusi nodded resignedly, making Kafka more happy. I'm glad to see it too. I salute enough to see how to educate Ms. Lusi.

"Seriously, Bun?"

"Yes. Now open his mouth!"

Kafka obediently opened his mouth. Mbak Lusi also immediately gave a spoonful of rice along with ketela leaves and also chicken milk on it.

"Where?" ask Mama Lusi.

I moved my face to look at Kafka's expression. The boy seemed to be chewing seriously, like the cooking judges who were about to comment on the participants' cooking.

"It feels a bit strange, but it can still be chewed. Okay, sister eat this only. Vegetables are healthier than eating no vegetables. Aren't you, Bun?"

Mama Lusi nodded. Then put the plate on the table.

"Eating alone?" bargain later.

Kafka nodded, then got off the sofa and chose to sit on the carpet.

"Bulek wants to eat?" pluck Kafka before spooning his rice into his mouth.

I'm shaking. "No. Bulek ate before he got here."

Kafka nodded in understanding. Go back to eating it. Who would have thought that this boy had refused raw when told to eat vegetables.

"You guys broke up?" shoot Susie without further ado.

I sighed while nodding.

"Why? What's less potential, that Kenzo guy?"

I looked at Madam Lusi angrily and then clucked. "I just finished being interrogated by Mother and Father, Ma'am. Breezy. Now Mommy Lusi also wants to interrogate me?" tanyaku.

"Bak asked doang, did not want to interrogate," replied Mbak Lusi did not accept.

"Just the point."

"Whatever. So why?"

"Huh?"

"Well that's it, Mother." I'm lazy to explain. And I won't tell you the truth.

"There must be someone who is interested in other people" said Ms. Lusi.

I gawk. Ouch, forgot. Lusi's brother Dewinya. How can I lie to the same Sister Lusi, who like having the ability to read the minds of others.

"So who?" mama Lusi asked with her curious face.

I'm sure my face right now must be panicking.

Lusi let out a small laugh, his two eyes scrutinizing my face which I immediately turned to.

"You?" guess it's on target.

I'm clucking because I got caught.

Damnit.

"What the hell is he doing to find a man almost as perfect as Kenzo?" ask Mama Lusi curious.

I thought for a moment, comparing their faces to my memory.

"With Kenzo, it's like, anyway" I said, picturing the faces of the two. "But Rey has a different charismatic, which I don't know why I like" I said unconsciously. After waking up I clucked while cursing in my heart. Kan, got it again.

While Mbak Lusi was just crushed.

"So his name is Rey. Don't know, where's your relationship?" ask Mama Lusi enthusiastically. He even tugged at my arm so I could tell him.

Kafka was even surprised to see the behavior of his mother.

I smiled, just about to open my voice but was shocked by the voice I guessed belonged to Mas Adi.

"Who's Rey?" tanyanya cold.

My body suddenly froze. The nervousness is incredible. When did Mas Adi arrive.

"Aren't you home, Dad?" ask Mama Lusi. Forgetting her curiosity and my panicked face.

Mas Adi is not an office worker, his job is helping you sell land, just as help his father-in-law manage a snack factory, so his working hours are not normal.

"Yes, who wants to buy the land again there is an obstacle, so I will not meet," said Mas Adi answered Ms. Lusi's question with a limp. Then his eyes shifted to me. "So who's Rey?" mas Adi repeated, making me nervous.

Pestilent. It seems that now it is Mas Adi's turn to be introgated.

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Mas Adi and I sat face to face on the sofa in the living room in his house. The gaze of Mas Adi's eyes was still as sharp as it was, while I was still silently bowed. Prepare to be interrogated Mas Adi. But Mas Adi did not make a sound, making me nervous.

"Why silence?" tanya Mas Adi finally opened his voice.

I looked up, then looked at Mas Adi confusedly. Shouldn't I wait to be asked, right?

"Eh?"

"Do you know who Rey is?"

I was silent, and then I chose to go back down.

"OKAY. Change the question." Mas Adi. "Where is your relationship with Kenzo? All right?"

"Yes." Yeah." I hesitated. "We're fine, even though we ended up choosing to live each other's lives" I continued later.

Mas Adi immediately laughed, belittling laughter more precisely.

"So, has it run aground as well?"

"Mas Adi!" my call does not accept.

"OK, okay, sorry. So can we go on to the question?"

"Which question?" I pretend I don't understand.

"Rey."

I sighed and then shook my head. "Don't be, I'm not ready to be asked about him. Our relationship is not clear either." I lifted both my shoulders.

"Sir," called Mas Adi suddenly.

"Yes." Yeah."

Actually Mas Adi is not infrequently called me by the name 'dek' or 'nduk'. But that tone of speech that sounds a little extraordinary makes me stubborn.

"Stop messing around, your age is not suitable for dating. If it's straight wae, huh?"

"What the hell, Mas, I'm the same Kenzo hasn't even broken up a month. I want to get married."

Mas Adi looked at me. "But this isn't an affair, is it, La?"

"Astaghfirullah, Mom. Lt's not. I wasn't that crazy to play in the back. Rey even banned me from calling her before I had Kenzo break up."

"meaning?"

"Ah, ribet I explained. Anytime. I want to pinch your son. Hye!" I stood up straight.

"Mas hasn't finished talking yet" said Mas Adi, preventing me from leaving. I don't give a shit.

"Tomorrow for the further interrogation" I shouted as I descended the stairs. Ignoring Mas Adu's scream.

Tbc,

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