Love Or Debt

Love Or Debt
*Part 25 Mom's questions



"Mbak Meta .. sure you want to cook?"


Getting the question, Meta smiled sweetly instead. "Of course sure, Bi Mimi."


"But .. mbak. What if I just told my aunt what to eat. Later, let auntie who cook food that you want to eat it."


With a worried face, bi Mimi said to Meta. However, that face made Meta even more amused. Want him to laugh because of the actions of bi Mimi who seems so worried about him.


Meta also directly looked at bi Mimi's face directly. "Auntie take it easy, Meta won't ruin your kitchen."


After saying that, Meta immediately carved a smile. The smile that made bi Mimi feel went awry now.


"Eh, aunty doesn't mean that, Ma'am. Didn't think that Mbak Meta would destroy the kitchen. It's just .... "


Not yet bi Mimi finished his speech, mama Meta who listened to Meta chat with the ART also immediately came and spoke. "Again what the hell are you two doing? The cake was so excited. Until heard in the living room you know," said mama Meta.


"This ... Buk. Ma'am Meta wants to cook. I .. I said let me cook. That's my job, Buk."


Bi Mimi's words even made Mama Meta smile. While Meta, also showed his sweet smile to the mother.


"Bi Mimi's afraid I'm crushing her kitchen, Mah. That's why he doesn't let me cook."


"Quiet, Bi. Meta will not damage our kitchen. This meta is good at cooking, Bi. This Meta cuisine is notoriously delicious. But he was lazy to cook. So, if he wants to cook today, it's a sign that there's something special."


"Oh, is there anything special, Mom? Is this ... because there is a Jaka mas in our house? Ma'am Meta wants to cook for Mas Jaka?" Bi Mimi who was initially anxious, now turned into tempting Meta.


Now, it's bi Mimi's turn and her smiling mother. While Meta, he looks confused due to the words bi Mimi just now.


"Lho, you didn't know that Jaka was here last night?"


"He doesn't know, Bi. But, pretend not to know in front of us," mama Meta said in a teasing tone.


But, what his mother said was completely incapable of making Meta feel happy. Unlike usual, when he was teased, he would instantly meet up out of embarrassment. But this time, Meta immediately put on an annoyed face when he found out Jaka was staying at his house.


"How come Jaka's sister is here, Ma? Who asked him to stay in our house? The distance between his house and ours is not far. Just next to doang. Why do we have to do everything?" Meta said in a tinge.


Of course the mama and the ART immediately put on a confused face. Because Meta is now, very much different than it used to be.


Ever since she disappeared for a few hours, she was like she was not her previous self anymore. It is certainly very confusing for people around Meta who know how the attitude of Meta for Jaka so far.


"Met, what's the matter with Jaka? How, mama see, you are so different from before. You're the one now, like you're not the one you know."


"Yes, Mother. I also felt the same way as my mom. After mbak returned, mbak kok looks like a lot of hate mas Jaka. What the hell is going on?"


"Actually .. ah, you'll know for yourself later. I'll have Jaka's own brother explain to you. Let's not misunderstand me, so, you'll have to be patient for a second."


After saying that, Meta wanted to immediately concern himself with his intention to cook food for Sean. But, of course, the mother did not let him do that. Quickly, the hand of Meta who wanted to go his mother held.


"Why don't you explain to Mama yourself, Met? Mama wants to know what happened to you two as soon as possible."


"Meta, one thing you have to remember is, in a moment, you and Jaka are getting married. If there is indeed a small problem that you might be able to solve in a good way, then solve it quickly, son. Don't ruin the big thing we're gonna do soon."


Meta does not answer directly. He looked at his mother's face with a sad look. 'Should I be honest with you about that woman named Nika to you? But ... I don't know yet what Jaka's response was. How is this, my God?' Meta said inwardly as he stared at the face of the mother.