
From a distance Sunday can see clearly Faris car parked in front of the fence of his house.
What else does he want. It suddenly came to campus and then suddenly left and now suddenly in front of the house. Fuckin' ass. Batin Sunday's.
When he saw the Sunday bike stop in front of his car, Faris then got out of the car. Sunday sat on his motorcycle seat.
"What else is it?" Ask Sunday
"I'm waiting for you. Why are you so long."
"Hey, cars and motorcycles have different speeds." Sunday protest. Faris just laughed in response to Sunday.
"Why did you just leave?"
"I wanted to talk to you, but seeing you with Victor, I was lazy." Faris grunted in annoyance. Sunday smiled at Faris' strange behavior. Faris always looks funny when upset.
"You're so funny when you're pouting." Sunday pinched both cheeks of Faris with anxiety. At once Faris gasped for a sudden Sunday action. Sunday who realized it immediately released his pinch with misbehavior.
"Hm... Hm..." Faris cleared her throat to relieve her nervousness.
"So, what's up here?"
"Oh yeah, next Saturday and next week I want to take you out of town."
"Out of town?"
"My cousin's brother is married."
"Then why bring me?"
"I must keep the elders' mouths shut when I meet them. At least if they ask me when I'm getting married, I don't need a lot of excuses. I said you were still in college." Faris.
"I really am your protective hero huh?" Sunday narrowed his eyes cynically.
"Yes, that's why you're the right person to play with."
"After the game?" Sunday frowned.
"Main theatrics. What do you think the opponent is?"
"No. It's okay."
"Your boy still likes dirty turns."
"Hey. You like to think badly of others."
"I can read minds."
"Are you Romy Rafael?" Sunday Cibir.
"I'm Romy Rafael's teacher."
"Huhh, your hallucinations are great." Sunday shook his hand.
"All right, I'll go home first. I'll pick you up Saturday morning. Bring clothes for 2 days. We're gonna stay the night."
"What's? Staying in?"
"Yes, we're gonna stay the night. Why?" Faris looked astonished. Then he remembered something.
"Oh, I'll ask Aunt Ana's permission." Faris stepped about to enter the fence.
"Hhh wait, no need. Let me tell my mom." Prevent Sunday. But his face seemed to show himself being riled up.
"Why?"
"No. No why."
"Oh, are you afraid to stay with me?" Faris brought her face closer to Sunday.
"Why should I be afraid? We're staying at your brother's house, I don't have to worry about anything."
"Who said? We'll stay at the hotel."
"What???" Sunday took a step back. Faris raised her face which was straight in front of Sunday.
"The wedding reception will be held in the hotel ballroom. It's too complicated to stay at my brother's house. I don't want to bother them anyway."
"I'm not coming."
"No way, you gotta come."
"I have the right to refuse."
"But you promised you'd help me."
"But..."
"What are you afraid of? We'll live in a different room." Faris held back a laugh saying so.
"All right." Sunday quickly agreed. I understand what Sunday fears.
"You think I'm the kind of guy who lets myself sleep in one room with a girl." Faris grinned.
"Who knows? I also never know what you're doing with the girls you're dating."
"You really can't stop thinking badly of me."
"Hey, I'm memorizing a man like you."
"How many men like me do you know? Is Victor like me?"
"No, he's nice. He never pours charms on girls."
"Oh yeah? That only? You think that's enough to prove that he's not a playboy? You don't know what if she's not with you."
"But all of that can be seen from the way he behaves. He doesn't like to seduce and flirt like you."
"Already have... Don't call him anymore. I don't want you to compare me to him."
"You called him first."
"All right, I'll just go home."
Faris who was intending to leave Sunday stopped her steps and turned her body again.
"What did you say?" Faris still looks upset.
"Nothing." Sunday lying. Faris continued her steps.
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"So, you're going to go 2 days with Faris?" Suzan's voice from across the phone.
"Yes." Yeah." Putting a nightgown in her bag.
"Why not tell me."
"Why is that?" Sunday asked back.
"What do you wear to the party?"
"Shirt. What am I gonna wear? Shroud? Then look like candy? Hey, I'm going to a wedding, not a Halloween party that should look like a pocong." Sunday chuckles.
"Ahh you are." Suzan sounded panicked. "I mean, how will you look? You're not very good at dressing up."
"Here you go, why are you worried about this. My charm is terrible. I am beautiful from my heart. My face is shifting your world. Then what else is it..." Sunday giggles mention some motto advertising tool make up.
"So even without the help of makeup tools I've looked beautiful."
"I really can't trust you in this. I really can't bear to let you go to a party with her with your zero big dress up ability."
"Hey, stop. Stop worrying about me. I'm not gonna die just because I'm not making up."
"It's not so, but what do people say is that Robbert Pattinson's handsome Oppa Faris has a bulky girlfriend like you."
"Your mouth said?"
"Yes, you're a badass because you never get a little dressed up."
"But am I that big? Even though I don't dress up I'm still pretty, you know."
"Omong empty."
The sound of a car stopping in front of his house, Sunday came out of his room and peeked out from behind the curtains of his home window.
"Ehh, already. Faris has already picked me up."
"Hey, what shoes are you going to wear?"
"Wheel shoes." Answer the original Sunday and after that hang up his phone immediately before Suzan will give him a long talk at length about a good and correct dress tutorial.
After locking the door, Sunday approached Faris. My mother went to teach. Sunday had already asked for her Mama's permission a few days ago right after Faris had invited her.
"Ma, this weekend Faris took me to his brother's wedding." His mother who was checking the piles of papers from the students without stopping her activities for a moment.
"To the wedding?"
"Hmmm..."
"Why did he take you?"
"Stop that..." Sunday did not know what to answer because her mother did not know about her skit with Faris.
"Isn't that an important event? Family event." Mama investigated.
"Maybe it's because Faris thinks I'm his family, Ma." Sunday laughed to cover up his nervousness.
"family? That special?" Her mother is growing increasingly introgating.
"You could say so. Poor him, Ma. The youngest child, no sister. So I'd be considered a sister to her."
"Mmm.classical reasons. Sisters." Her mother smiled wickedly. "Later to like."
"What the hell is this mama." Sunday patted his mother's shoulder. His face was embarrassed.
"What if you admit you're dating."
"What should I admit if it's not, Ma."
"But Mama, look at you guys so familiar."
"What is familiar should be dating. Suzan and I are also familiar, with Windy as well. But we're not dating."
"Huh, don't let that happen." Her mother screamed a little in response to Sunday. Sunday laughs.
"Mama don't just accuse me. I'm the same Faris is just friends. So I refused a friend's invitation. My mom knows me too. I'm not going to date a sailor. Mama remembers that." Sunday has embraced her mother now. Burning his chin on his mother's shoulder.
"Well, for the sake of your friendship with Faris, Mama allows. But this is actually Faris's brother's wedding right?" Mama investigated.
"Oh my God, Mama. How dare I lie." Sunday reassured.
"Okay, Mama believes." Her mother smiled softly.
"But I'll stay the night, Ma. Because it's Sunday and Faris said Saturday there's a family gathering."
"Add more to her will."
"If you don't believe me, you can come."
"Make what? Mama wasn't invited."
"Rather than Mama not believing."
"All right.. all right.. don't forget to take care of attitude & take care of yourself. Do not embarrass the good name of parents, family, nation & nation."
"Mama..this we are not talking about PPKn you know." Sunday pretended to be upset. Mamaya.
Faris greeted Sunday with a smile. His heart could not stop singing. He'll go with the girl he likes. It felt so happy when he was going to the zoo while still sitting on a kindergarten bench.
"Come on." Take Sunday who instead found Faris just smiling at him, instead of moving into his car.
"Oh, uh, yeah..."