My Father is Not a Criminal

Chapter 11

On Sunday morning, Rio already looks neat with white t-shirts combined with blue jeans. Not to forget the jeans in the same color. Like a girl, Rio repeatedly gripped himself in front of the mirror.

"Tumben neat, where are you going, honey?" ask Mama.

"You go for a walk, same Doi," Rio replied with a smile.

"Bottled, cool. My mom's son has a doi. Take dong here, meet Mama!"

"Later on, Ma. Surely Rio knows Mama, same Papa, same Niken too. But not now."

"What if now?"

"It's not yet time, doi's not ready. He said he was still afraid of meeting the future in-laws," Rio said laughing.

"Hem, why wear fear of everything, we're not a family of vampires who like to bite. Look out, if you don't know Mama."

"Yes, Ma. Patience is!"

"Don't choose the wrong boyfriend! Do you know how Papa is? Choose the seedlings, bebet, and weight according to your papa criteria!"

"Yes, Ma. Rio will definitely remember how the criteria of Papa's dream daughter-in-law. Rio won't choose wrong."

"It's good that it is."

"Rio leave first, Ma. Pray for success!"

"Definitely darling, be careful on the road, don't speed. Remember, bring another girl!"

"Reply, Ma."

After kissing Mama's hand, Rio immediately left for Nabila's house. In his heart Rio felt guilty for lying to his mother. The girl he was currently appraising was very far from Papa's criteria. It is still unclear seeds, bebet and its weight.

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Meanwhile, Nabila also felt restless. Just this time there was a guy who took her for a walk. In the past when Junior High, do not take him to walk, to just say hello to him guys feel good. They are afraid to look close to the son of an inmate.

All the clothes have been tried by Nabila, but none of them are worth wearing. In recent years, Nabila has never bought new clothes. His clothes are also mostly gifts from Bu Lek Winda, clothes that are less suitable to be worn by teenagers his age.

Finally, Nabila chose to wear long-sleeved shirts in white and blue jeans. The only clothes she still fit to wear.

"Well, Grandma? Is it appropriate to wear this?"

"You wear whatever suits you, Ndhuk, just like your mother."

"If you don't have any more clothes, it's worth wearing. Most clothes from Bu Lek Winda, fit worn by mothers."

Grandma sighed hearing this one and only grandchild's complaint. If Grandma had more money, Grandma would buy clothes for Nabila. But what to say, to eat everyday they are still mediocre. Understandably, Nabila's grandfather and grandmother, depend on life from the results of rice fields that are not as large as.

"Udah, don't be sad, Ndhuk! This beautiful girl like you, wants to wear anything and still be beautiful. The clothes from Vinda too, if you wear them, will not look like mothers."

When you know, Grandma just wants to cheer him up. Smiling to please her grandmother.

"Mother, when she was young, beautiful huh, Grandma?"

"He is just like you now. I told you, you look like your mother."

"Mostly many have a crush on Mom huh, Grandma?"

"lots. Even your mother used to want to be proposed to the son of Mr. Lurah, but your mother does not want to, even choose your father."

"What is my dear father?"

"So, Grandpa immediately agreed that, if you choose Father? Didn't you know that you were young?"

"Of course your grandfather didn't agree, but ever since you went out with your mother, your father has turned into a good man. Repent that way, worship as well. So long ago your grandfather agreed."

From the direction of the living room there was the sound of people conversing. Nabila ended her conversation with Grandma, and rushed into the living room.

"Well this is it, when it appears," said Grandpa.

Rio smilingly looked at Bila emerging from the middle room followed by Grandma behind him. Rio immediately kissed Grandma Nabila's hand.

"We're saying goodbye, Cake, Grandma. So that it's not too late," said Rio.

"Yes, be careful, Rio. Grandpa tipped If, please take care of him, he's Grandpa's only grandson."

"Ready, Cake. Rio will take care of Bila."

"Now don't be so late, Le."

"Good, Grandma."

After saying goodbye to his grandparents Nabila, Rio took off his bike slowly, leaving Bila's house.

"Kok can dress us the same, Bil. Though not making a deal too, it means that we are one way," said Rio.

"Eh, yes, too, brother. How can you?"

"That means that we are one way, even if we don't make a deal, to understand each other. Or maybe, we're a soul mate, Bil?"

"It can be, brother. Brother wants to, if his soul mate is the same when?" ask while laughing.

"Yes I will not refuse, if you are loved by a mate when, the same above. If if, if you want, if my soul mate?"

When Nabila did not answer Rio's question, she pretended not to hear it. Nabila pretended to be cool to enjoy the scenery along the road they passed, making Rio feel anxious to make. But Rio purposely did not repeat his question. He will declare his love for Nabila with a more special moment.

"Have you ever been here, Bil?" rio asked after parking his bike.

"No, Brother. Just this time someone got here. Nabila also just know, if there is a waterfall tour here."

"And your grandfather lives here, when the hell don't know?"

"When you rarely come here, most also if you are just lebaran. The time is also up for the silahturahmi to the brothers' house. So if it's here, it's never been a walk."

"Oh, that. But you're at home, aren't you, living here?"

"Some, Brother. Even if it's better to live here than to live in the old town. It's quieter and more beautiful here, unlike in the city, which is always noisy and smokey."

"Well in, but wait, I bought a ticket!"

Nabila nodded, Rio walked to the counter where the ticket sales were coming in. After getting a ticket, both of them enter the waterfall tourist attractions.

"The path will rise continuously to the location of the waterfall. So if you're tired, you tell me, I'll carry it!" kanda Rio's.

"Where strong, Big brother Nabila. Our bodies are eleven twelve, where the road goes up. Brother may even faint."

Nabila laughed at Rio's joke, while the guy could only grin.

Both of them walked while joking. The road is getting uphill and winding does not make them feel tired. I don't feel like they're walking hand in hand. Both feel equally happy. Feeling mutual belonging, even though Rio hasn't expressed it in words, Nabila knows, Rio has fallen in love with her. And vice versa.