My Sweet Roommate's

The Traces of Our Sins

Within a minute, Joana came back out of the house in a hurry. The woman had her wallet. While chatting with Alva earlier, Joana said that she heard the voice of the vegetable maker who used to pass in this neighborhood.

“Where to?” Alva turns off the faucet, ends her activities, sees Joana walking towards the fence.

“Meet Brother kang greens,” sahutnya short.

“Bang!” call Joana when you're standing in front of the fence.

“Neng Jojo has long not called Abang, kan kangen.” flirtatious vegetable trader seduces Joana.

Joana just responds. “May busy Bang. Not able to cook. So no shopping.”

“Oh giu Neng.”

Without Jona noticing, Alva followed her and now the man was standing right behind her.

“Grandmother never looked Neng, where ya?”

“Oh, again to Singapore Bang.”

“I request cooking, can not?” Alva suddenly hoarded the chatter.

“Bby, as long as it is not difficult.” Answer Joana jutek.

“Sayur lodeh. I haven't eaten grandma's cooking for a long time.”

“Oke.”

“This is Grandma's grandson, happened to be here again.” Joana explained that because brother kang greens looked suspiciously at the two of them.

“Wah congratulations ya Neng. I'm getting married.”

“Eh- Yes, thanks Bang.” Joana stared lazily at Alva who spoke.

Vegetable shopping is done. Joana has been picky about the vegetables she can cook today and tomorrow. And Alva was still following him all the way into the house, all the way to the kitchen.

“Why do you like origin? why a husband candidate?” grunts Joana.

“Kan is right. Where's the fault?” Alva felt from that night, Joana was hers no matter the story she didn't care, like it or not, accept it or not, Joana should be hers. It's just that, Alva took the time to say this to her parents who rarely cared about her.

Joana did not answer, she chose to focus on what she wanted to do. Cutting vegetables, washing, preparing cooking spices according to his boss's request is vegetable lodeh. Long lived abroad, making Alva long for the typical cuisine of his own country.

Joana knows Alva is still watching her. And he didn't care about it, even though he was actually a little nervous. Usually, only Nek Merry watches him cook, this time there are other creatures, fighting the kind and making it a little uncomfortable. Joana was able to breathe a sigh of relief after looking back and it turned out that Alva was no longer there. But moments later, the man came back again with his macbook, he was sitting on the couch. Yeah, couch. May Alva not forget his promise to replace the sofa with a new one because there is a trace of their sin there.

“Mas!”

“Ya?”

“When do you want to replace that sofa with a new one?” Joanna just reminded me. “I'm afraid grandma suddenly came home and saw a trace of your sin there!” said ketus.

Alva laughed cynically. “My trail of sins? maybe you need to err, trace of our sin, Joana dear.”

The affection Alva said to him made him goosebumps for a moment. Free, free to talk about it now. There, Joana became the bullyan material of the man, but he was the cause of all this chaos.

“Just talk to you. There is never a solution.” grumbled Joana, better she continue cooking for their lunch menu.

in the midst of his busy life, Alva was thinking hard. His eyes were fixed on the screen of the macbook, but his mind passed by. Thinking about how she could talk to her parents about Joana. About his intention to marry Joana, it seems like the wall of blessing will be difficult for him to get if he does not act recklessly. Alva promises herself, pregnant or not Joana later, she will keep interfering with the woman.