My Mr's. Virgin

Chapter LXXXVIII

As they came out of the room, Mikel also appeared from behind the door of his room which was located next to their room. Eyes with eyes, lips engraved with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, good morning!" greet Mariana. A smile still blooms on the lips.

"Good morning too, my beautiful sister-in-law!" reply Mikel.

Mariana laughs. "Ha-ha-ha!" Glad to be praised beautiful.

"May you take my heart. Come on, get off breakfast first!"

"What kind of brother-in-law cook?" ask Mikel. Following them down the stairs.

"You know I'm not good at cooking. Then eat what's there, e?"

"Taste Brother-in-law remains delicious because it is full of love spices."

Mariana hit Mikel's arm. It was good to hear the joke of his sister-in-law. Mikel let out a laugh while Andreas was just mute. No heart to comment more.

Each of them pulled up a chair to sit down after arriving at the kitchen. Mariana poured milk into the glass of the three of them, then sat down next to Andreas. The man took a look at him just before leading the prayer.

No one's talking. Each one tasted the dishes served by Mariana. Every now and then the girl glanced at the two of them, wondering how her cooking tasted.

"Why not eat?" andreas asked as he realized the egg loaf in Mariana's plate had not been touched.

"How does it feel?" Mariana asked, without answering Andrew's question.

"Okay, good," Mikel replied, "not too bad. Steady I can still take it." Andreas nodded, agreeing to Mikel's reply. The siblings are always compact when it comes to food. They have the same taste.

"Unlike the side dish last night, too salty." This time Andrew commented. "Eat! You'll know for yourself what it's like" he continued.

Mariana according. 'Hmm, as good as my cooking, ' ' 'so good as my cooking, ' he said in his heart. They continued to eat in silence.

***

There was a sound of someone chanting his name from outside the house, when the girl was coming down the stairs. He was ready to go out. Before Andreas left for work, Mariana had asked for permission, wanting to visit a place she had not been to for a long time.

Siti smiled as she met her neighbor at her doorstep. He also returned a smile Siti.

"Sister!" greet Mariana.

"Ana's going out?" ask Kak Siti, while thrusting a bowl of spicy coke fish sauce.

Mariana was salivating when inhaling the aroma of Kak Siti's cooking. He was sad, nodding. "Yes, Brother. I'm going to see a friend."

"Now we're neighbors, we're gonna go play sister's house, okay?"

"Yes, Brother." Siti immediately took a break home.

"Sister!" call Mariana, "want me to change the bowl?"

"It's okay. Next time only. I can return it sometime." Mariana nodded.

Siti nodded. "Together!"

***

"Sir Ana!" call someone young. Mariana turned her head as she passed by Grandma Esi's house. Samuel called him. The young man was taking his motorcycle out of the garage of the house.

"Where are you going, brother?"

"To the city."

"I want to go to town too. Wanna come?"

"certain. You didn't ask me, I must have forced you to come." Samuel laughing.

"Wow, cool your bike!" praise Mariana.

"Cool, to?" Mariana nodded. The sweet black is starting to show style. Turning on the engine, then the roar of the engine sounded like the sound of a train. Shortly after, the motor died on its own.

"Wow, can you still wear it?" Mariana was worried.

"Of course, don't look at me! Although older than Brother's age, but the legend is still strong back and forth Larantuka-Ende."

"Isn't he?"

"The legend of Yamaha sport 2-stroke, Yamaha RX King is a legendary Yamaha old motorcycle and still has many fans. This bike since my dad was young, you know?"

"It can still be worn, can't it? It sounds like a dying train."

"Of course, Brother. I just wore it a few days ago." Mariana nodded like a parrot.

"So wait a minute."

Samuel started fiddling with his motor. I don't know which parts need to be repaired. It didn't take long, the dying bike was fixed.

"Come, Brother!" bring Samuel.

Legendary Yamaha RX King motorbike divides the village highway Nelle Urang to downtown Maumere which is only taken for approximately ten minutes. After arriving at the city center, Mariana was dropped off at Alok Market. He went around for a while to buy some necessary items. The Pope's stamp lamp candles are two small boxes, daisies and chrysanthemums each a bouquet.

After that, he took a transport to Hepang Village, Lela District. The driver dropped him off on the road to the cemetery in the village.

There appeared before him a tombstone bearing the words 'RIP' and the name of a person he longed for so much, Maria Deviana Sikka, on a cross-shaped wooden stick.

Mariana sat next to the tombstone, burned the candle and prayed for her late best friend. Not far away, there was another cemetery that Mariana wanted to visit as well. On the second tombstone, it belonged to Tanta Serli, Gina's mother.

Mariana started burning some candles, then started praying. 'How are you, Tanta?' Mariana monologue in heart.

'Santa's fine, huh, over there? Don't worry about Gina. He's fine too. Two years I didn't know about it, but, he just called, apparently he's been in Singapore all this time. Please take care of Gina, take care of her from the place where Tanta is. Forgive Ana too, Tanta because Ana has not come to visit tanta for a long time.'

Mariana sat there. Much he told me. Although Tanta Serli did not hear, but he believed Tanta Serli knew from where he was.