My Neighbor's Young Police

deapanese

"Gitaaaa...." Shouting Queen. Reluctant to knock on the door of her daughter's room, let alone go inside just to let her know that her invitation has come.

"Gitaaa... buruaann." Reciprocity.

Farhan who was joining Queen and Aska sat on the sofa in front of the tv, could only frown in wonder at Queen's words.

Aska noticed the look on the boy's face. He just sighed softly, not wanting to make the matter drag on. Pat the Queen's thigh and then speak softly. "Bun. let me call ya." Sluggishly.

"So." Right." Answer Queen ketus.

Aska moved from her place, approached Gita's room and knocked her down slowly.

"Gita's.. Farhan's been coming, not long, Kasian."

"Yes .. don't take long to make it free. Mending learned to cook sono in the kitchen, rather than later in front of the glass." Queen Sahut.

Asa deliberately scratched her nape that was not itchy, confused what to do.

"What the hell is bun. "Gita finally came out of her room.

"Yes, Farhan said from now on. If so the man must be honest, like to say like, if you do not like it, do not need to be done either. Free, not good lately." Queen's advice was answered quickly by Farhan.

"Farhan likes the Gita. It's not a lie."

"Not the same as Gita. the same cuisine means mother."

Farhan was silent for a while, he glanced at Aska then looked up at Gita who was standing behind him.

"But Gita has never cooked for Farhan anyway bun.deh next time.."

"Don't worry about your mother, again the same as her father." Gita pouted, he then pulled Farhan's hand to take her away.

"Dad anyway. Hence, if you know his wife likes to snack tuh often invited shopping that you know well. Adem aja they tuh, even though Rendy's om make a heart but still aunty Zahra mah ngerelain. Because what? Because in bribes continue to be the same card item." Gita giggles at herself while talking.

"Yes, let's go shopping. Buy all you want. Buy whatever it is up to. Dad is not rich, does not have an item card, but I still have the energy if the new monthly salary money in the transfer is immediately exhausted in one hour." After saying that Aska immediately turned back into the room.

"Take care of it." Gita quickly kisses Queen's hand at being followed by Farhan. A sign they are leaving soon.

"Dad Gita Sama Farhan departed yes .. No need to follow ya ngambek yah .. and Gita adeknya not so dong. Assalamualaikum." Pamphitt.

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"Why is mama?" Ask Farhan. They are now in the car, ready to go to les Gita.

Saturday, a holiday for Farhan but not for Gita. Because he soon had to be ready for the exam, then there was no time off for him even though Sunday. So did Farhan. He of course gave up his break just to take Gita to a less place or to a bookstore.

"No idea. He said I was wrong to say. Mother continues to directly nagging unclear. Sampe is not cooking. It's so weird that my mom snags." Gita's great-grandson. His hands are busy playing mobile phones making promises to his countrymen.

Farhan who could only peek at the name of the recipient could only remain silent. He is silent because Gita is chatting with a fellow woman he knows. But the business is different if the opponent chat is a man.

"I'll go down across the street from less." His gaze was intense on Farhan's eyes.

"Eating place? Why?"

"Yes eat dong.. Far. dating time. All dates can be, right?" Gita seems to think.

"No." Farhan threw away his gaze staring straight.

"Esteemed. People just ask." Gita turned her face towards the view outside the window by her side.

"No need to follow gita.and adek not be so dong." Farhan LEDEK.

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