
“It turns out to be riding the motor ya Yank,” said Mukti.
“Why Mas? ayya replied who did not understand the meaning of the words of her fiance. They're free to talk because their helmets have helmet intercoms. No need for them to shout or not hear the conversation of people in front or behind him.
“Ya there are more freely to me right?” fashion Mukti
“Ih likes it like that,” Ayya replied while pinching her fiance's thigh.
“If I react to your pinch we can hit you Yank,” Mukti took Ayya's right hand and put it back in her stomach. Now both hands Ayya she holds softly.
“Makanya do not have to be nosy like that,” Ayya replied again.
Ayya did hug her fiance's waist tight because since Mukti deliberately brought the motor was deflected or sometimes he deliberately braked suddenly even though there was no obstacle in front and they also did not speed.
Mukti mode, right?
“This delicious wah Mas. I can do it. This is very easy,” said Ayya when feeling the sate buntel that she just ate this time. Apparently what was made was minced mutton wrapped in goat fat. If there is no fat can be replaced with aluminum foil and burned.
“I took a meal and then suddenly you said you could make it, really easy. But earlier you told mama that I told you masakin,” protested Mukti while feeding Ayya with a little tongseng they ordered.
“Not it was Mas who said he wanted to eat satisfied? That's the same as telling me to make it, right?” reply Ayya.
“Ha ha ha yes. Let me just settle for eating unlimited Yank. Just look, like this if eating at home must be very good,” Mukti replied with shame because his intentions can be clearly read.
“Iya later we arrive in Bali we make yes?” Ayya promises to make. He took a tissue and wiped the corner of Mukti's lips which happened to have soy sauce.
“Our bags are here only. We make this satay. Why wait to get back to Bali? Very late Yank.”
“Later fitting you are not busy you make. Saturday and Sunday also have Sri. So let you have friends make the cooking,” said Mukti.
“Wah I forgot there is Sri loh Mas. Then tomorrow you don't have to come first. Not good tomorrow is the time to gather the same family Mas Sonny and sister Adel,” Ayya immediately took his phone in the slingbag.
“Why Sri can't come first?” Mukti is certainly surprised because Sri is Ayya's best friend.
“Not good, Mas. I definitely want to have an old conversation with Sri, but on one side there is Adel. I can't possibly join them as one frame. Definitely different. So just delay Sri. Next week just met, because we also do not know that Adel brother wants to come,” reply Ayya. He had finished writing a message for Sri and returned to eating.
Ayya did contact Sri directly and told her that it was not good tomorrow for family gathering. He was afraid of not being able to accompany Sri while they were all gathering. Fortunately, Sri understood.
‘Nothing. You really have to say I'm like that. Than I tomorrow interrupt your time.’
‘Sorry yes Sri, I also just found out brother Adel wanted to come just now. So I tell you right away so we can be satisfied talking. Because if there's Adel's brother I'm afraid you have to I'll just keep going. So we're not even good.’
‘And later on Monday maybe I want to taste the menu in your canteen. We'll see you on Monday afternoon?’
“Yank, how about Sunday we go with Mas Sonny just go back to Jogja? We'll be there a day or two. Do not make a deal with Sri on Monday or Tuesday?” mukti said cutting Ayya's chat as if knowing that her lover must have made a pact with Sri to change the time.
“Oh may Mas,” Ayya replied with pleasure because ajan was invited to Jogja.
“Let me say Sri deh,” reply Ayya,
‘Sorry maybe not Monday tomorrow. I'll call you later. This is Mas Mukti saying that we will probably come to Jogja. So maybe after we came home from Jogja yes I just told you again,’ Ayya rectify the message earlier that Sri has not read.
‘Siap Bu boss. I'm just waiting for news from you. The important thing is that you have told me, if you are already in Solo and Jogja.’
‘Iya sip's. I will definitely tell you. Because I told you I would see you every weekend. If I don't have an event and I also want to shop at Klewer market with you. I am from Bali do not bring a lot of clothes.’ wrote Ayya.