LOVE WITHOUT SPACE

MUKTI LOST COMPLETELY

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 “Can?” ask Ambar.

“Can Ma,” Komang Ayu replied while removing the helmet and giving it to Aksa.

“That makes Aksa?” Ambar wondered if Ayu could persuade Aksa to buy pants from fabric. Because for children as long as Aksa in addition to school pants, he will not want to wear cloth.

“If my darling chooses yes I would like Ma,” Aksa said casually.

“Even buy 3 kinds of Ma, which is corduroy material, slim-fit cotton material with thick stretch material, also cargo pants that have many pockets. Later Mama see which one is the most fitting,” Ayya replied.

“Good then, the pants had Mukti Mama put so also have another,” said Mama.

“Aksa you enter this into a suitcase that makes a uniform,” Ayya gives 3 pants that Aksa bought earlier.

“Well yours is not entered?” ask Aksa.

“No, have me in my own bag, will I not be good if you have to take to the mama's room at the hotel while in Jakarta,” Ayya replied to Aksa.

“Oh gitu.”

“Ya I've gone straight to the room first yes Ma. Want to put the goods first,” say Ayya to Ambar.

“Iya,” Ambar replied. Because he was facing both of them on the terrace, when both of them just got off the motor while laughing.

“Wah who came home dating seger yes,” goda eyang Angga.

“Eyang can aja deh,” replied Komang Ayu.

“Can be searched?” ask eyang Angga.

“Have Eyang, have me and Aksa,” Ayya replied again. Ayya was going to wear white subordinates or cream that she had because she did not have pants or a black plain skirt.

“Those already *dahar* (eat )?” ayya asked gently to the old man.

“Already.”

“Now want honey tea before bed?” ask Komang Ayu attentively.

“Boleh, let tonight eyang rather sound sleep, because tomorrow morning we leave early,” replied Airlangga.

“For a while yes, I made it first yes. All I put my groceries in the room,” said Komang Ayu. Eyang Angga was indeed in the middle room of the house.

Mukti who saw Ayu enter just looked at her cynically.

Ayya immediately put her clothes on the traveling bag that she will use tomorrow, later she will enter a neat one. Now he's preparing to make the honey for his eyes first.

“What are you doing again?” ask Sonny.

“You make honey tea for eyes, what do you want to make? Here I make all of you,” asked Komang Ayu.

“Nggak Mas just want to take water kok,” replied Sonny who really wants to take water for his room so that if the night wants to drink do not need to go out of the room.

“Kirain want to make tea or coffee, let me make all the same have eyes,” Ayya replied while pouring honey into the cup of Angga eyes.

" Not to."

“Bikin what are you Yu?” asked Abu who was also in the kitchen to put the used glass to drink his coffee. Indeed in this house for small things do not tell the maid, anything done alone so as not to burden the servants in the house.

“This tea make eyang Pa. Papa wants what? Let me make it.” Komang Ayu offers tea or coffee to Abu.

“Can Pa?”

“What do you mean?”

“He said if people run out of coffee continue to not be able to sleep,” Komang Ayu told what he meant.

“Create Papa anyway 'don't put it down. Sleeping and sleeping, and coffee. What does it have to do try?”

“Say due to the caffeine Pa, so you can not sleep,” explained Komang Ayu

“Maybe Papa is already too immune to caffeine so even if you finish coffee if you want to sleep just sleep. Caffeine does not dispel drowsiness Papa. The sleepiness is immune to caffeine. Already diomelin, already beaten, has been pushed-oprak did not want to caffeine move to expel Papa's sleepiness. So even after drinking coffee, sleepy still comes. The caffeine lost,” Abu said of course making Ayu laugh.

“Maybe the oprak opraknya must wear a broomstick Pa. So the caffeine moves and the spirit rushes the drowsiness. If only in elus using his hands does not work,” reply Ayya silly.

“Oh yes too. Later papa said that the same caffeine oprak-oprak use broomstick,” Abu participated with seloroh from Ayu.

Mukti sees that Komang Ayu can blend in with all members of his family except him. Same eyang, same papa, even the same Aksa Komang Ayu can be familiar. But not with him.

‘*Somewhat's wrong with me*,’ said Mukti confused. Even Adelia who will be official with Abu alone is not as familiar as Ayya and Abu. Adelia can chat or discuss with Angga but also not kidding like Ayya did.

“Mas black pants of fabric material have been put in uniform suitcase yet?” ask Komang Ayu when finished putting honey tea for Eyang Angga.

“Already,” replied Mukti jutek.

“Oh yes already, means everything is there, except for the daily clothes Mas. Because Mas will not tell me,” replied Mukti.

“Iya later I'll prepare myself. You don't care if I have black or black pants. If there is, clean and ready to use. You are even busy taking care of the completeness of Aksa,” protest Mukti.

“So I was going alone, Aksa came home from school, he asked me where I was going. Then he took the initiative to deliver all the pants for him when mama said tomorrow Saturday uniform down wear black from fabric,” Ayya defend herself.

“But now Mas already have black material pants?” ayya asked with a guilty race.

“Already,” reply Mukti Ketus. He asked Ms. Parman to wash and dry her dirty pants and then straight to the iron.

“You used travel bag yesterday or want to use another?” ask Ayya patiently.

“Boleh, use a travel bag yesterday because not many do you want to bring?”

“Not knowing too much or not.”

“If you want to wear the one yesterday, I get it,” Ayya replied. Ayya rushes to the room to pick up a small travel bag to be used by Mukti.

“This Mas,” Komang Ayu provides a small size travel bag that was used yesterday for Mukti.

“Mbak, mama says all bags have to put in front so as not to miss. Your bag and Mukti's belongings are not yet in front,” Aksa told Ayya.

“Iya Dek, I take my bag in the room. Last time I did not say when I took a bag for Mas Mukti,” protest Ayya.

“Where do I know. Mama's people talked about it just now,” replied Aksa.

“Let me get it, you weigh it later. I can't bear my love lifting heavy,” said Aksa.

“It is dong, if the same lover must be understanding,” Goda Ayya.

“Definitely understand. If you don't understand not being my girlfriend, right?” aksa replied as she followed Ayya walking to the back room to pick up her travel bag Ayu, Mukti who they stayed felt her blood boiling.

Well lhoooooooooooo, while Aksa team can fan-kip nih see mas Mukti getting angry. Where's the coffee for eyank? He he if the points are not enough, roses also do not refuse deh buar workspace to be fragrant.

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