
Arriving home, I have allowed Mr. Iqbaal to go home immediately and I tend to advise him to go home. But there was Papa
who asked Mr. Iqbaal to make Papa play chess while chatting, he said. Yaudah.
"Stef" Call mom.
"Yes ma? Steffi's changing clothes."
My body that was sweating because of water mainnan same Airin finally hit real water and now it becomes more seger.
"Later anterine same snacks tea for Papa same nak Iqbaal ya,stef."
"Bella is all." Answer me
"Who wants to marry iqbaal? Ye
or Bella?"
"Bel has no problem." Saut Bella's.
"Don't you ask for marriage if you haven't really attended college!
"Sister steffi is not really, either. The thesis has no increase."
Heard the humiliation of me. I went out and found Mama and Bella who still talk about me.
"Where is ma?"
"After the same iqbaal. That's the food in the kitchen. Anterin please."
"Do you know?" Ask Bella to mom.
"What's? Want to tell me about which other guy you're not racing?"
"Lo's still racing?" Ask me.
Bella just grimaced. That was a kid. From childhood until now it has never changed.
"He won't stop racing
it wasn't Andrew who asked." Said mom.
"Andrew?" Ask me.
"There's antherin to Papa!" Bella.
Andrews. After I Bella never had a high school or college student whose name is Andrew.
"Pa. You know Andrew?"
"Who? You don't know Andrew?"
I geleng. Andrew who the hell? My mom and dad got to know me while I didn't.
"My sister." Saut sir Iqbaal.
"Sister?"
"The toy was with you. Gunwood
same as you were as a child. That's fat." Said papa.
"The snot."
"You used to sniff too." Said sir Iqbaal.
Undeterred. Mr Iqbaal knew me from a small age? The vow? Can you be flattered, no?
"Do you know I sniff?"
"The good thing is that Andrew often dreads his friends."
"Why is Andrew?" Ask papa.
"Si Bella tuh.By the way, now
Where is Andrew?"
"S2 Lecture in Germany. Wh why? Missed?" Ask mr. Iqbaal.
"Son Iqbaal why? Jealousy?"
Papa's shot seems to be on target because after, Iqbaal sir did not comment much and returned to playing chess with Papa.
"Pa wants to talk seriously."
Anyway, if the Papa has said 'papa wants to talk seriously', want fart to be arrested first for horrin Papa. Papa is typical of people who are relaxed not like a fierce Mama like Iqbaal sir.
So if you've said there's something serious, it's not a joke.
"You're getting married soon."
Why should I be asked, Pa? I want to run with Ardian.
"Papa hope you can get along well. Not much
quarreled. Of course you don't want your mother to be angry like yesterday?"
I diem was Iqbaal ngokguk sir still with attention fully fixed on Papa.
"Steffy. The same with Iqbaal. Don't argue and be more mature, son."
"Yes, Pa."
"Promise won't defy your husband?"
"There's no such thing as going out the night without permission from iqbaal."
"Yes pa."
"There is no such thing as wasteful because no matter how much money Iqbaal gives, you must use it as needed."
I'm not too scared anyway. I know the salary of a teacher is quite high. Make buying a lipstick 4 months at all talc is not difficult.
"Even though you are close to Lukman, and so far papa has no problem with that, but after 2 months, your freedom depends on the permission of Iqbaal."
This is hard!!! I do not know what to ask permission to Mr. Iqbaal to be allowed to go to Ardian's graduation.
"Son Iqbaal. Om titip princess firstborn om. Don't make a cry kama om won't be able to niupin balloon for him again."
"Pa.."
I think I want to cry. Papa is the definition of all the beauty in my life. Papa always carried me to the room when I fell asleep on the sofa waiting for him to come home. Papa also always gives 3 balloons that he blew himself for me when I cry.
"Yes,om."
"So he's making you bother. Please be guided so that you can."
"Om sure."
"Stef, Papa won't be able to run against Steffi like young."
"Papa always loses."
"May you build a good and loving home."
After Iqbaal left my house. Worry back to cover especially after Papa gave encouragement for both of us. As Mama always told me that living in a household is not as easy as imagined, not just waking up early to do household obligations or just doing relationships halal. There will be many sharp or even poisonous spines.
"sister"
I just muttered at Bella's call.
My view still rests entirely on the 3 ring boxes that Mr. Iqbaal left behind with the reason so that I can choose one of the three as our engagement ring.
Never mind opening, it feels like seeing the ring in my room was like it had not pantes.
"Lo wants me to tell you the facts about Iqbaal
nga?"
"Thank you,bel. Dizziness me."
"Ah no hanky!"
It's been quite a night but my eyes are still awake. The task Iqbaal gave him was indeed time consuming.
"Gue's going crazy!"
I went out into the kitchen to get a tranquilizer.
"You haven't slept, stef?" Ask mama.
"Challenge of the future mother-in-law."
"Whatuh? Ask to pick a dress?"
"Gosh,Ma. Not."
"Lecture? Mama thinks because you're his future wife he'll reduce the task for you."
Believe me I almost choked on coffee because of mom. Where could Iqbaal lacquered sir? Plus a lot, Ma!
"Ma"
"Hem?"
"For example, one of me and Iqbaal already have a girlfriend. How's it?"
"Mom make sure the relationship is broken
before you get married!"
"Kok cruel anyway ma? We also have people we love, Mom."
"Mama chose Iqbaal's son also not because you don't have a girlfriend, Stef. He's got really good seeds."
"But if love is not the same."
"Love is by habit. Mama assure you
you'll love Iqbaal."
Of love? The same fierce lecturer macem his dog Amel?
Big no's.
"Make sure Iqbaal thinks again."
"Relga."
"Udah ah's. Matiin the light when you go back to the room."
Mom then left. I think I should talk seriously with Mr. Iqbaal about mbak Gita deh.
(Steffi: sir. Can I meet tomorrow? I want to talk seriously)
(Iqbaal: can be by phone right?)
Be patient!