Not Bucin's girlfriend

54

The wedding is over, now is the most Ina wait-wait, especially if it is not open gift? He wondered what things Ani got? In addition to gifts, he and his sisters are also very waiting to be able to eat a wedding cake that looks delicious. But at this time, Ina's eyes were fixed on rows of fruits decorated using janur or young coconut leaves. He intends to pick up the red apple that is very tempting, so he must prepare for the scramble with his sister and other family members who are still small.

"I want an apple!" Eni said a spirit that made Ina instantly glare.

"No, the apple is for me!"

Eni stared at Ina dislikefully, then used her almost identical body to Ina to block her from approaching the fruity decoration.

The people around them were just bobbing their heads at the behavior of the older brother's sister, it was common to see them fighting and scrambling over something.

"Teh Ina won't dong, it's SMA!"

Ina's face turned ugly, she would at least like it if she had to give up just because of age. If it is high school he must continue to give up to get what he wants? Then for a lifetime he will definitely be colonized by his two younger brothers. He always believed, apart from his first birth, he still deserved what he wanted.

"You're so sorry, Na, it's this big. Buy it again myself."

Ina is unhappy with Ani. It's good that his neighbor told him to give up, he did not remember what if they were struggling for something, he was the most determined not to give up. Basic sneaky! Her trick is now definitely keep the image in front of her husband. Where the pretentious again, the new bride, just sit while holding hands. Is it not ashamed to be seen as tempted by other family members?

Ina clucked, then looked at Ani's husband concerned. "A, Ani Tea now tells me to give up, but I'm sure, if you guys grab something later, he'll be the one who won't budge the most."

Ani glared annoyedly at Ina. "I'm a girl."

Ina turned the eyeball lazily, after age, now the need to bring gender as an excuse?

"But Aa is younger than you. Shouldn't the old man give up?"

"We're only a few weeks apart."

"But the first born."

Ani's husband simply smiled in response to their debate.

Ana who had just come from the kitchen approached and sat on Ina's lap.

"Tea, Ana wants that red fruit."

Ina cringing. "Apples?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Why does everyone want apples?

"But Ina Tea and Eni Tea also want, if the apple is split and peeled how?" It comes with a solution that can please everyone.

Ana thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Well, then, let's have Ani Tea peel the apple for us. When will he be able to bring his brothers? After moving, meeting him would be difficult. Tea, peels yes."

Ani nodded with a displeased face, her sister this one is very good at words. He remembers Ina often using herself when her boyfriend was around. In order to maintain the image, of course Ani must grant it. Really annoying sister.

Ina smiled happily to see Ani was completely obedient if she was around her husband. His smile grew even more when he saw the pile of gifts, his cousin had taken all the gifts out of the room.

Actually Ina knew Ani only wanted to open it herself, but their mother suggested to open it now even at the risk of the contents of her card being requested by other family members. But this has become a kind of tradition, the contents of the card will be distributed also to the opening.

Ina brought Ana closer to the pile of gifts, then her eyes began to busy sorting out which gift she wanted to open. What size gift is the best? Biggest gift or the smallest gift? But at a glance, Ina knew the contents of most of the gifts. Which is rectangular in shape and large in size to the point that not enough one sheet of wrapping paper to wrap it must contain a bed cover. This must be a gift from people being or being close to the tetehnya. Then he can also guess the rectangular gifts are rather thin, this must be figura, and the thick enough must contain a bowl. Truly a common gift, he was sure it was a gift given to their neighbors. Ina decided to open a gift in addition to those forms. Because the gift that is already known is really not interesting, right?

Ina's eyes returned to explore the gift pile. If remembered again, did not Azam give a gift to his tetehnya? A sweet smile fell on his mouth, he was really curious and wanted to open it. If not wrong, the card wrap was batik patterned with brown dominant color. But gift wrapping is really the market because many use it. Ina became dizzy himself thinking of having to look for it among the pile of gifts that are now mountainous. Ani received more than three hundred gifts, and more than one hundred were given the same package that Azam used.

Ina began to search vigorously and ignored her other cousins who had started to tear the wrapping paper crazily. He felt sorry for the poor papers. Especially in the principle of Ina, he must open the gift carefully to respect the sender. Because he also did not want to see the gift opened in an uncivilized way.

After searching for a while, Ina finally gave up. He began to open the wrapping one by one. There are different kinds of things in it. Some contain veils, toiletries, sandals, books, and others. There was not much to Ina's attention other than the usual flip-flops she asked to take to school. Usually when the time of dzuhur arrives, because the place of ablution and mushola women are far enough, they must use sandals so that the shoes are not wet. Ina usually borrows at others, sometimes borrowing without asking permission because it does not know who it belongs to. Sandals at prayer time is really like a handsome guy in front of many women, so the struggle. Ina must be good at overtaking people who are queuing to borrow sandals. Sadly, if the owner is done and wants to return to class, their sandals remain on hold and must be willing to walk barefoot.

Ina thought to keep these flip-flops under her desk in class, so every time she went to the WC could be used, she would not take them home because they were too heavy and complicated. Now all he had to think about was how to keep others from borrowing his sandals, especially his friends who like to own the property of others.

"Well, this one's got a veil in the same bottle of water." Anis screamed a frenzy that caught the attention of her young cousins. They must be very interested in having that bottle.

Ina did not care and continued to open another gift. The drinking bottle is still good and he is lazy to wrestle with small children, later he thought he was also very childish.

"Look, the mouse picture is funny." Eni sounded craving for the bottle.

Ina was curious, how good was the bottle until it became a scramble? It turned out to be just an ordinary bottle with a light blue base color, and on the body of the bottle there was a picture of a Mickey Mouse tidal who was sheltering under rain water using large leaves. The shape itself is also the market, Ina wonder why they are so excited just because of the ordinary thing.

"Look, there's paper in it." Eni shouted back.

Anis opened the bottle and took the paper. The writing is very short, concise, and clear.

"Make Ina?"

Anis frowned, did the sender write the name wrong? Who married Ani, why is Ina given a gift? Is this guy slipping?

Hearing Anis say, Ina again saw the bottle and the wrapping paper used to wrap it. It seems like he knows who the sender is, but why did the guy give him something instead? Why a drinking bottle? And what's with the rat picture? Even though Mickey Mouse was cute, it was still a mouse.

Ina immediately got up and grabbed the bottle.

"It's for me" he said before fleeing into the room, leaving behind his sister and cousin who wanted it.

Ina takes the phone out of her pants pocket, then takes a picture of it and sends the picture to Azam.

"What's wrong with rats?"

Ina decides to open her class group to greet them and wait for a reply from Azam.

"Tomorrow PR?"

His reply came shortly afterwards, his friends started to fuss as he suddenly discussed PR. They also noisily ask for kakaren aka the remnants of Hajatan and force Ina to bring it tomorrow. He regretted greeting them.

"A lot of rubber bands leftover rice box wrap want?"

The protest came back from his friends and asked him to bring food. Thirty minutes later his phone rang, there was a call coming in from Azam.

"Hello?"

"Didn't you like the bottle?"

Ina frowned, she was certainly happy to get a gift from a boyfriend she liked, but she still did not understand why the guy gave it to her.

"Hm, like, thanks. In what order do you give me that?"

Ina frowned again, he discussed the image of Mickey Mouse carefully. But can't get anything but remember the scene in the Korean drama that he watched with Ayu, namely a couple who use one umbrella together when coming home from school in the rain. Ina admitted that the scene was quite romantic, but of course she would never experience it. His house and Azam were not in the same area and they had never even been home together other than when the man drove him home when he was sick. And even if it rains when he comes home from school, he will not use an umbrella because of the angkot ride. Most only when down from the angkot to reach his house which is quite far from the highway.

"What's? I just remember that my neighbor's cat is very good at catching that one creature. Moreover, the rats in this area are really not cute. They even used to pass in front of me while I was walking. I guess the rat really isn't afraid of humans?"

There was no reply from Azam for quite a long time. Ina so regret the quota they used for this phone if the guy was just silent, it's better to use it to read an online novel, right?

"Hello?"

"Ah, sorry, I'm working on a problem."

Ina rolled her eyes lazily, if she was studying, why did that guy call her instead?

"Yes, continue learning. I want to open another gift."

"But this is one more thing."

Ina agrees and waits back for a few minutes.

"Ah, what were we talking about?"

Azam's voice came back when Ina's life was half flying.

"Sikus, what do you want to see the little creature?"

"You."

"Huh? What part of an Ina is mouse-like? Do you want to hurt me again?" Ina's life returned to her body quickly and she was ready for a fistfight.

"Well, right. You really look like a rat."

"What?"

"Sound."

"Huh? I still don't go back. My voice doesn't look like a rat's."

"Emang not."

"Keep similar what? He said it was a voice!" Ina could be exposed to high blood for a long time if she continued to talk with Azam.

"Whisper, your voice is as noisy as a mouse."

"Rubber, yuk. I'm ready to bring the machete."

The man chuckled, making Ina's anger even more heightened.

"really. Rats bother you very much when you sound right to sleep."

"Why do you call me? Isn't my voice noisy and bothering me like a rat?"

Ina's really upset. If the guy is in front of him, he has thrown Eni shoes that are rarely washed. Let's go to the hospital for an overdose of foul smells.

"But you know what?"

"No," replied Ina Ketus. He no longer cares about his girlfriend's trash. Most want to get stuck again.

"The rat's voice can be at a whimper even though I don't know where the rat is."

"Continue?" Ina replied without interest.

"Just like you, right at school, even though I can't see you, I know you're close because your voice is always heard."

Ina scrunched her forehead. Azam was praising or mocking him? Isn't that guy now just saying that he likes to talk loud in school?

"Here are you fighting again or what?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Oh, you failed then, because I don't feel like melting a bit."

"Hm, you know what? Even though your voice is as noisy as a rat and quite disturbing the concentration, I don't hate it."

"theirs?" Ina asked while scraping the ears with a bored face. Then blow the pinky he just used to dig up the dirt.

"The bottom line is, I'm listening to your voice, so I can't imagine that one day I'll be all right without your voice."

Okay, Ina lost. He admitted DEFEAT. He can't fight Azam's sweet talk. Without even being pulled over, he was already in the thicket, now being pulled this way, he felt like his mood would be fine even though his feet were wearing new shoes stepping on buffalo dung on the roadside. He might as well smile happily like an idiot.

"Where? Now you're melting yet?"

Ina replied in a timid voice and full of happy feelings.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Hm, it means that I did not waste it reading a spare change article from google."

Instantly Ina lost all her taste. He called Azam in a loud voice.

"Azam."

"Yes?"

"Let me stay longer! Why are you so honest it's a fake result!" Ina's voice was filled with tears of imagination.

"But lying is a sin."

"Yes, Zam, I know that. I know lying is a sin. And now I want to be honest with you, I pray that you have a big boil on your ass when you wake up!"

Ina immediately disconnected them. Moments later the incoming message from Azam came.

*Cie angry. But I really like your voice, especially if you are angry again.

Angry not for long, yes, later I miss*.

Bodo very, Zam. Bodo. Ina decides to turn off her phone and go to sleep.