
It was morning, the sunlight through the windshield. Thalita squirmed and opened her eyes. The first one to see was Kenan's face.
"Bright...." Thalita was surprised
"Hehh wake up! Lo mo nyulik gw yaa" cried Thalita while shaking the rough Kenan's body.
Kenan opened his eyes
"What the fuck are you, I should be the one who's angry. Because of you I don't dare go home and sleep here" replied Kenan annoyed
"Why don't you anterin I go home, why do I have to sleep with you here, don't tell me you want to do anything" Thalita accused
"Be careful when you talk. How I want to take you home, your house I don't know where. Did you ever tell me where your house is?" kenan
Thalita fell silent and recalled last night's incident.
"It's still good I didn't throw you on the street" continued Kenan cynically
Thalita was still silent, actually she felt guilty for accusing Kenan. But Thalita's not the name if you admit a mistake.
While silent to each other, suddenly "kruuuukk"
there was a voice from Thalita's stomach.
"You hungry?" Ask Kenan
"Ehhh yes, hehheee." replied Thalita while holding her stomach.
Kenanpun drive his car to the restaurant. They also had breakfast together, sometimes they talked and laughed. They looked very familiar, Thalita was very good at breaking up the awkward atmosphere. Somehow Kenan felt comfortable at this time, the meal was over and Kenan drove Thalita home.
Arriving home, Thalita entered by settling down to avoid his father. This time, however, Thalita was less fortunate. There Bayu was sitting in the middle room.
"Where have you been?? Why did not come home last night" asked Bayu firmly.
"Sit down" ordered Bayu
Thalita was shocked and turned her body then approached her father and sat on the sofa.
"You haven't answered Dad's question" Bayu said slightly pressing
"i-it's Well.emmm anu..Thalita semalem it's.emm" Thalita replied nervously.
Thalita who is good at talking, and not afraid of anything immediately turned quiet and timid when in front of this father.
"Huhhhhh.thank God" Thalita heaved a sigh of relief.
"But you have to get ready because Dad will speed up your marriage"
"Hahh.. I-do" how shocked Thalita was.
"Yes. I told you about you that I will match up with my friend's son" said Bayu
"i-iya anyway..emang so yes? Thalita thought she wasn't hehhee" Thalita said nervously
"Hahh.initially I'm still not sure, but.karna your behavior last night Dad so more steady to immediately marry you"
Then Bayu continued his words again
"Dad also talked about this with Om Rico and he agreed. In fact, he said the sooner the better" said Bayu and left Thalita
Thalita was limp hearing that, she had no idea yet to avoid this. It's too soon to get married. Yet Thalita was at a loss for words, she did not refuse but did not accept either. I don't know what Thalita had to do to thwart her father's plans.
Thalita went into her room, threw her jeans in every direction, opened her shoes and threw them and laid down her body. His brain kept thinking what plan he should do to thwart this matchmaking.
But Thalita has not found an idea, his brain is currently as if deadlocked can not think.
"Ahhhhh..stresss gw long ago" Thalita ruffled her hair.
He looked at the ceiling of his room with a blank look. It did not feel like Thalita was sleeping. His drowsiness really could not be held back anymore, how not he just slept for 2 hours in the car earlier.
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Visual Bayu Donut, Thalita's Father
Visual of Rico Abrisam, Papah Kenan Abrisam