
we were talking about a motorcycle coming in, entering my yard.
"assalamualaikum" greeted the motorcyclist while opening his helmet.
"wa'alaikumsalam" we both answered.
"where are you decking?" I asked Ridho who was kissing my hand.
"to the rental PS mbak, rent PS. uh there is a handsome brother" while his eyes glanced towards Akrom.
"what the hell is dho?" ask Akrom.
"was. wrong time?" his hand took my drinking glass and drank it.
"that's a drink mbak dho, if you want to make your own Napa?" my protest.
"haus mbak. stingy really?" picing ridho's eyes glanced at me.
"huh. base your deck" I grumbled.
"chrom get into the PS play yuk? later can be eaten by this fierce tiger" take ridho to Akrom while pointing at me with his chin.
"i swear you deck nyebelin, bother people anyway?" I snapped at Ridho. while Akrom just remained silent while smiling at our behavior.
"well, you'll be eaten by this fierce tiger" without cueing he pulled Akrom's hand into the house.
"hiks ridho look out for you!!" I shouted at ridho.
I followed them into the house with my hands carrying a tray of drinking glasses and a jar of snacks I had taken out.
I put the front desk of the TV a snack jar and a glass of acroma that the contents of the drink are still empty.
"where do you think I am?" tanya Ridho with her eyes focused on the TV screen.
"bikin's own Napa deck? ish"
"ah stingy is just as adek himself" his grunts.
"wrong itself so adek nyebelin terribly"
"find his girlfriend to play PS bentar also time mbak, anyways while playing PS also you can still chat" cerocosnya.
I just grunt hearing ridho's chatter. Akrom just smiled, as I occasionally glanced at me.
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"Assalamualaikum" came greetings from the living room.
"wa'alaikumsalam" we answered simultaneously.
"there's Acroma?" ask my father who is walking towards us.
"yes" I replied, pointing at him.
"why are you pouting?" my mother asked instead.
I haven't had time to answer, ridho immediately interrupted "because Akrom I play PS buk"
"is it not that you play PS often when you play here again?" ask my father again while sitting down to see them both play PS.
"now it's different sir situation and condition" said ridho.
suddenly I became very embarrassed by the phrase ridho, and I saw Akrom also jerked with that sentence, his face became reddened and became tense.
"you mean what kind of situation and condition is dho?" now my mother who asked with her eyes flirtatious looking at me.
"ask them aja Bu. yaahh. so lose deh. ibuk same father bother ridho continues!" moo ridho.
"some of you yourself, I asked you how did you answer?" replied mother.
"ah you are losing and continue to play with Akrom dho. use your father & mother all" mocked the father.
Akrom just kept quiet while smiling wryly in his lips.
"have not brisik aja.nih souvenirs from Auntie. ayok chrome eaten" mother offers wet cakes served on the table.
"yes ma'am, thank you" Akrom replied politely.
"huh, this is just one nduk ice? do you not exist for Dad?" ask father.
"father, tell me to be made" grumbled up from the chair and into the kitchen.
"take me" cried ridho.
mom followed me to the kitchen to prepare an afternoon meal.
"sir, what did Ridho mean?" ask my mom to whisper.
"where was Mom?" pretender-pretty.
"yes, he said you sulk because Akrom was invited to play PS. and he said the situation is now different.that means what?"
I was silent, confused as to what to answer.
"you're being honest with mom" her hand stroked my head that was covered in hijab.
"Mom-a-I. I.." My lips were crabby to continue my sentence.
"why are you nduk?" ask my mother impatiently.
"i like Akrom buk, and Akrom is the same" I replied slowly with my head lowered.
"uh uh? are you seriously Tya?" ask my mother to be surprised.
I just nodded my head without looking at my mother, afraid of the next reaction.
"you seriously? are you ready for the risks?" ask my mom with her serious face.
"m-you mean mother?" asked back.
"Insya'ALLOH Cintya is patient Mom, besides I am still pursuing my ideals Mom, I still want to focus on being a teacher"
"well, if you are both serious" my mother said.
"iya ma'am" I replied briefly as I poured the drink into the glass.
"honestly, the mother was surprised, after Akrom's mother was the coldest girl.ok suddenly dating the daughter of a mother?" mom's sticking up for me.
"so far we haven't been dating Mom, just being honest with each other about our feelings and taking care of each other"
"nah it's just that mother is not surprised. according to mother it seems a bit strange that Akrom dating" my mother nodded confirming my sentence.
"maybe he can take care of you" he continued with a smile on his lips.
"amin Ma'am" I replied blushing.
"you have brought the drink of the same father as Ridho, mother wants to prepare lunch first" ordered the mother.
"well ma'am" I walked into the TV room.
"this is the ice pack, this is for you dho" I put the tray on the table.
"thank you" my father took his glass.
"thank you my beautiful, kind one" she said flirtatiously.
"don't be sweet-ass.if you want to" I replied glaring at him.
"look at chrome, aren't you afraid of rich tigers?" ridho nudged Akrom's hand with his elbow and pointed at me with his face.
"hehehe" Akrom grinned the horse with the temptation of ridho.
"hiss.h already ah I want to help mom nyiapin food, males if there are you dho" my grumbling left the three of them with his laugh directed at me.
"sir please help mom cook?" pinta my mother when I'm back in the kitchen.
"yes Ma'am"
"this is all you cook the vegetables. Mom wants to make the side dishes"
"what's this cooked ma'am?" my many.
"chicken bikin rica-rica aja nduk. can you?"
"Insya'ALLOH Ma'am" I answered with my hand looking for the seasoning prepared.
after about 30 minutes I visited with everything in the kitchen. I finally took a shower first while waiting for the chicken that I cooked more seeped the roof.
"bus me take a shower first huh? while waiting for the chicken to mature" I said.
"yes nduk. there take a shower first"
then I took a shower, and changed clothes so that there was no smell of kitchen aroma in my body.
then I went back to the kitchen to prepare a meal that afternoon.
"sir, Ridho, Akrom quickly here the food is ready" exclaimed the mother calling three men who were engrossed in PS'an in the tv room.
"yes ma'am" they answered from the next room.
"what's this cooking, it looks good?" said the father saw the dishes that had been stamped on the table.
"it just so happens that the laper is too" said ridho.
"chrom sat down, ate first" asked my father to pull Akrom's hand to sit next to him.
"yes sir" he replied.
after that they take rice and vegetables + side dishes one by one.
"mmmm, it's really good for the chicken" praised the father with the food in his mouth.
"iya buk. tumbenan taste is somewhat different from usual" continued ridho.
"you like?" ask mom.
"like it, it's really good this mah" said ridho to draw one more piece of chicken.
"do you like chrome?" ask mom.
"like Mom. it's so good" she replied with sparkling eyes making me misbehave the answer.
"thankfully, Cintya already pantes if it is so masakin for her husband later" contact me who was shocked to hear the sentence became choked.
"be careful when you eat, drink water" he handed me a glass of water.
"thank you sir" I replied in a hoarse voice.
"what do you mean mother?" ask father.
"yes, Tya's cooking is very good sir, I just lost.so it's appropriate that masakin for her husband?" answer mother.
"oh this is your cooking? wow, great you"
"hehe. thanks sir" I replied with a smile.
I glanced towards Akrom he could only be silent with his face flushed red.
while Ridho only listened and was engrossed in devouring everything on his plate.
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