
On a motorcycle, Obie pulls the motor gas slowly, because behind him is a girl he loves very much, who else if not Rara.
"Bie.. Where are we going?" ask Rara.
"Where's hayo? tightened handle" replied Obie.
"Jawab went where" Rara began to get annoyed.
Without answering Obie increased the speed of his motorbike and made Rara reflex to hug Obie.
"Obiiieee.. slowly-pelaaaannn" cried Rara.
Obie just laughed.
'All who's undercooked, many ask' Obie.
Obie was most happy to make Rara upset and scatter, because for him to see Rara with a face that was upset, very adorable.
Obie turned the motor he was driving into a small alley.
"Bie. We go where the hell, why go through a small road like this" asked Rara.
"Where is hayoooo" Obie still teases Rara.
"Don't take me to the swamp, or I'll kill you later!" raa Ancam.
Obie laughs.
'That's adorable, wanting me to pinch his nose' Obie.
Then Obie stopped in front of a small shop.
"Udah arrived." Obie said then got off the bike and took off his helmet.
Rara only bengong noticed the stall.
"Why don't we come here, Bie?" Rara was still astonished.
'His face is always adorable when confused and astonished' Obie.
"Have not asked much" Obie replied as she pinched Rara's nose.
"It hurts!" Rara pouted.
Obie just smiles and helps to take off the helmet Rara was wearing.
Obie and Rara then enter the shop. Seen a grandmother who had been wrinkled and gray approaching Obie.
"Eh Le.. seko ndi?" said the Grandma.
Where's the boy from?
"Assalamu'alaikum ma'am, healthy?" Obie kissed the grandmother's hand and the grandmother hugged her.
"Wes maem? kono maem sek maem yo? meh no jupuke?"
Have you eaten yet? eat first, eat first? wanna take it?
"So mom.. said I jupuk dewe wae, oh yo bu, I nggowo wedok, kenike, jenenge Rara, ayu to?"
Gausah ma'am.. later I take it myself, oh yes ma'am, I bring a woman, know her name Rara, beautiful to?
Obie pulls Rara's hand as if telling her to get acquainted with the grandmother. Rara then shook hands and kissed the grandmother's hand.
"Oh iki to. ayu tenan. Maem sek nduk.."
Oh this is. it's so pretty. Eat there, son..
"Meh ngombe opo?" continue the grandmother
What do you want to drink?
"Es tea wae bu, loro yo, maturnuwun bu"
Uh tea, ma'am, 2 yes, thank you mom
The grandmother then went to prepare a drink. While Obie and Rara sat at one of the tables located at the end of the shop.
Before long the grandmother came to bring 2 glasses of drink and told them to take food in the cupboard displayed in front (like a stall padang gitu guys).
Obie stood up and picked up the dishes, rice, and side dishes. While Rara was still sitting down drinking the drinks available on the table. Then Obie came back with a plate of her lunch.
"You ain't eating?" ask Obie to Rara.
"Yes, I'll eat. Bie.. You know those mothers?" ask Rara.
"Know very well. from the beginning I went to college, I often eat here" replied Obie.
"But this is far from campus, far from your cost as well. How can you find a place to eat here" Rara was confused.
Obie just smiled.
"Here take the meal first" Obie ordered.
And Rara also complied to take a meal. Then sit back with Obie.
"Mother's name is Ms. Rusmi. she lives with her husband. Her husband works in the fields during the day, while Rusmi's mom sells here. Behind this shop, there's a little house, it's their house"
"Oooh... They only live together? don't they have children?" ask Rara.
"Get one, man. But he had a family, and lived with his wife in Solo" replied Obie.
"Ih kasian.why not just stay here or do not bring Rusmi's mother to come with him, Rusmi's mother and her husband are old" Rara said.
Obie smile.
"Therefore, I often eat here because the food is cheap and delicious"
"What the hell ain't connecting!" Rara's upset.
Obie laughs.
"Yes that's why I stopped by here first, he said I looked like his son. I used to come here a lot, itung-itung treat their miss when they were missing their son" Obie.
'This one, indeed kind-hearted' Rara smiled looking at Obie who was in front of her.
As for parents, Obie cares the most. In addition to often provide some income from his race for nursing homes, sometimes Obie also buy food or merchandise sold by grandmothers or grandparents.
For Obie, respect for parents is a joy and a source of convenience. Especially our own parents.
Because each of us helps parents even if they only give him a bite of rice, then they will pray for us to get a plate of food. And the prayers of the parents are the riddhos of God. Therefore, if we want to get the ease or pleasure of God, then love and respect our parents and parents around us.
That was Obie's thinking.😊5 a.k.a