My Life (Married Young)
Section 100
" mr Bayu why not married anyway, Mr Arsya aja his son is already great loh?" siska asked, hearing that Bayu immediately stopped the activity, he put back the food that was about to enter his mouth.
" are you alone why aren't you married?" ask Bayu back.
" that's why pak Bayu even my name anyway, I am the father why the father even my name is back, strange ihh the father?" siska replied confused, because he asked why Bayu even asked back.
"loh, is it true you called me, yes I turned back dong?" say Bayu relax
" yes, but you haven't answered my question yet Pakkkkkk" replied Siska full of pressure.
"do you want to know or do you want to know?" tanya Bayu smiled ignorantly.
"astaga pak tiban answer doang what is difficult anyway, use a convoluted event everything" replied Siska annoyed, Bayu just smiled thinly.
"no one has been killed yet" replied Bayu.
"do you think that's it, sir?" ask Siska confused.
" yes you can" replied Bayu coldly, he took a capuccino and sipped her slowly.
" maybe the father of many choices of kalii, so no one srek, indeed the type of Pak Bayu is like what the hell?" ask Siska getting kepo.
Bayu puts the capuccino back on the table, he stares in Siska, thus making Siska wrong.
"are you sure you want to know what type I am?" tanya Bayu brought her face closer to Siska, making Siska's heart more irregular.
" i.iya sir "answered Siska, he was trying to neutralize her heartbeat. Bayu also smiled faintly when he saw Siska who was misbehaving, he returned away from his body.
'astaga pak Bayu please do not be so again my heart is not strong, there is no backup again later dislodged how dong, can be chubby, where I have not married the same father again, is not funny" inner siska
" i like women who are soft, calm, not neko-neko, beautiful, loving, funny, gesin, good career, tall, white, well-educated, yes equal to me so much" said Bayu relaxed and back sipping cappucino in his hands.
Siska who heard the saying of Bayu can only swallow, the article of her criteria of the ideal woman Bayu is very far from her.
If the problem is beautiful Siska is also not less beautiful, high yes Siska is also high, even with white skin is also white, higher education he has even though only S1 anyway, even with white skin, but for the gentle nature, and the calm is a bit confused because Siska himself likes bars.
If for the equivalent of Bayu who has many advantages Siska, it will not be possible.
Seeing Siska who was just silently sculpting, Bayu became confused and put back his capuccino and called Siska's name, he was afraid later tuh kemambet.
" Siska" called Bayu, but the owner of the name did not respond.
" heyy Siska" said Bayu half-screaming, hearing that Siska immediately realized from his daydream.
" i.e.yes sir why?" ask Siska gelagapan
" what the hell are you?" ask Bayu confused
" eng.kok why-why sir" replied Siska nervously, Bayu just shut up and resumed his meal.
'pak Bayu can not heck his standard is reduced by a little, I who this potato what power' murmured Siska in the heart, and looked in Bayu who was busy chewing food.
Rahsya also approached the father who was sitting while playing his device.
"pa" call Rashya, Arsya also glanced sideways to see the face of the boy who was bent.
" the face of why the kayak is bent so, ugly know" said Arsya, Rashya was just silent while blasting his lips annoyed.
he leaned his back in the chair and began to close his eyes.
"where is Mikayla Rashya?" asked Raisa glanced back, but she did not see the face of the son.
" yes, Mikayla doesn't know Auntie, isn't she near us?" ask Mikayla back.
Raisa and Mikayla also look for Rashya's whereabouts, they go around the store just to look for Rashya, but no one knows the whereabouts of the boy, Raisa is even more panicked.
"Yes Allah Rashya you where the hell son" said Raisa worried, he took his device from the bag and tried to contact the husband, but he had not had time to contact Arsya, Mikayla who accidentally turned her head to the left was rounded her eyes when looking from a distance Rashya who was asleep beside Arsya.
" Aunty Raisa is Rashya" Mikayla said, Raisa also glanced at the direction Mikayla meant.
The two of them set foot toward the second place.
" astaghfirullah Rashya you are here apparently " said Raisa worried, but she also felt relieved because the child was with the father.
" why deck, how do you feel worried?" asked Arsya who saw the look of anxious face on the face of the wife.
" Abang know not, Raisa is worried because Rashya disappeared that way, besides this child does not say if you want to jinguk Abang, Raisa will be worried to know her why-why "lit Raisa, said she, Arsya gave a small nod and led his wife to sit down so that she could be calmer.
" let's drink first let you calm down" Arsya handed a bottle of mineral water to his wife.
Raisa drank the water quietly, after which she gave the bottle back to her husband.
" nih bang" Arsya accepted.
Rashya who heard the mother's voice finally woke up from her sleep.
" mother?" Rashya.
" o Allah Rashya you make your mother anxious, mother with Mikayla nyariin you know, mother is afraid of you why-why" said Raisa.
" sorry Bun, abis mother same Mikayla long shopping, Rashya tired of knowing if you continue to demand you guys continue, mendingan Rashya nyamperin dad" replied Rashya with a down gaze.
" yasudah next time say yes dear, let the mother not panic" Raisa cupped the cheek of the son with both hands, Rashya also gave a small nod.
"then, have the mouth in the pake" chirped Mikayla without sin, Rashya was directly staring intently at Mikayla.
"no manners at all" Rashya replied annoyedly.
" don't make a fuss why I'm tired of you guys making a storm just like that" said Arsya mediated the two boys.
Mikayla and Rashya were silent if Arsya intervened.
