OUR LOVE IS NOT THEIR LOVE
CKBC 31
"People!" A soft voice called out to Angga who had just pulled out his bicycle.
"Eh, Fira. Tumben came in early. What was? Is it the same with me?" With his PD Angga saying that.
"Curl, ge-er you."
"Then what do you want?"
"It." Safira handed over the rantang to Angga. "Mother told me to deliver this for Enyak and Engkong."
"What's this? Nasi uuk?" Safira. "Just make a crank and sieve?"
"Yes not. Make all of you. If it's not wrong your parents just came yesterday, right?"
"Yes. Know where?"
"Mpok Mumun the story. Yesterday afternoon just buy a hodgepodge."
"Well, would you like to bribe the future in-laws, huh?" ledek Angga's. Safira laughed at hearing that.
"Huuu.. It wants you!"
"Do you know if that's what I want?" Back Angga teases Safira. "I haven't shot yet."
"What the hell. I'm a hunted animal to be shot at all."
"Yes. You are like a deer with beautiful horns, which became the target of many hunters. Your love hunter."
"Jeez Angga. Early in the morning was more. Don't follow me like Troy. I'm home, yeah."
"Eeeh. I'll ask the money to mama."
"What's money doing?"
"Yes, pay this." Angga raised the bushel that was in his hand.
"No, no, no."
"Why is that?"
"Mother said, as a thank you because yesterday I was brought home together from the market."
"Geez Fir, that's just the moment of our meeting. You're helping out anyway. Wait a minute, I'll take the money."
"No need, Angga. Mom would be mad at me if I received the payment. I wanted to give food as a thank you. You don't want me to get scolded by mom?" Sapphira held Angga's arm.
"I'm the one who thanks you for helping me. Come on, come on in." Angga looked at Safira's hand which was still holding his arm. Back electric shock as if spread throughout the body Angga. Moreover, this was touched by Safira, her puja girl.
"Eh, sorry Ngga," Safira pulled her hand.
"No papa. Just relax. I like it." The last sentence is said slowly.
"Eh, what's not?" ask Safira.
"It's okay. I go in and put this. You're not going anywhere." Angga rushed in and out again in less than five minutes. Behind him was a beautiful woman.
"Eh, there's a guest apparently. Angga is in a hurry. There's an angel waiting." Safira's face flushed to hear the woman's words. He nodded his head politely to the woman.
"Ih, mama don't make Safira shy dong," Angga protested even though he really enjoyed Safira's more beautiful face when embarrassed so.
"Meet me, my mother is Angga. You ... Angga's girlfriend?" guess the woman.
"Oh, mom-not aunty. I'm a friend of Angga's school, but the class is different" Safira replied nervously.
"Ma, don't make Angga's friends afraid of dong" whispered Angga.
"Lho, who's the son of a bitch. Mama just asked. Who knows, you'll follow in the footsteps of bang Juna."
"What the hell, Ma. It's the new 11th grade." The woman laughed crisply at Angga's reply.
"Mama forgot. So long mama papa left you, it turns out you became an adult faster. Come on, sit down, Sapphira."
"Eh, just call him Fira aunty. Sorry I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Safira. My home is not far from here. It was taken from my mother because yesterday Angga and merry to take me home."
"Include me Zahra, you can call me Aunt Ara. I'm Angga's mother."
"Well, where's probably Aunt Angga's mom. Aunty deserves to be her brother Angga. Still young and beautiful" praises Safira. And that's true. At the age of 50 years, Zahra still looks young.
"Ah, you can. Let's go in first, Fir."
"No need for aunt. Fira hurry. Help mom at the shop. If the morning of the stall is crowded," reject Safira politely. "Please give my regards to sling and crank."
"You have a crush on him?" asked Zahra to Angga who was still looking at Sapphira who was away.
"Ah, I know."
"hey are. My mother was once young. Gini-gyi used to be a big fan of mama. The love for my mom is also a lot. Who's shy but wants to like you too much."
"Well, it used to mean mama primadona dong."
"Yes, your mama's a college prima donna. Papa used to have to fight to get your mama's heart" said Ahmad who just joined them.
"Mom's going to be with papa?"
"meaning?" ask Angga confused.
"It's only your father who dares to propose to you after college. We were not dating yet."
"Why not go out if you like it?"
"Does make your mama a girlfriend a lot. But a rival who wants to make your mama a little wife. That's not easy either. Papa has to convince your grandparents for 6 more months before the application is finally accepted."
"That's why if you want to steal her attention, not now. SMA is not finished yet" said Zahra. "At least you can be like your brother. Don't miss the success of parents."
Angga.
"If the soul mate is not going anywhere, not." added Ahmad.
"The competition is many, ma."
"If you really like him, ask God to take care of him for you" Zahra said, shuffling Angga's hair.
"Iih mama. Angga's hair will be messy." Angga's grumpy.
"You're finally grinding anyway. Like girls but don't dare to express feelings."
"Snoglesqueen? Ma, Angga is not a child anymore. The time has been so big it is still said to be exciting," Angga protest.
"Oh yeah, mom forgot that you wanted to be 17. It's fitting that this mama's son has dared to have a crush on a girl," led Zahra while kissing angga's cheek.
"Iiiih. Shame when you see people." Once again Angga protested while trying to get away from Zahra.
"Pa, his son doesn't want to be kissed anymore. The bontot's getting big."
"hey are. Kan in the same meal mpok Mumun."
"Make mama, you're still the adorable bontot."
"Well, if you kiss Angga in front of friends. ."
"If it's in front of Sapphira, may it?" ledek Ahmad's.
"Iih.. papa do not need to follow ngeledek Angga deh." Both of Angga's parents chuckled at Angga's ears flushed in embarrassment.
"If you are already big, try to express your feelings to Sapphira," challenged Ahmad.
"What the hell? They are still in High School. Still small, don't date everything. If you are in college or work."
"Beloved lama. Let him find experience. Let's know what it's like to be rejected."
"Papa ngedoain Angga rejected Fira?" sulkan Angga's. "Papa is not happy."
"Fira model girl will not want to date, Ngga. But rather than you are a duller feeling, according to papa it is better for you to express your feelings. Who knows, she's not going out right now, but ask you to wait until you finish college."
"Hmm. Your papa's idea may also be tried. Who knows, he's also holding feelings for you."
"Berat ma, rival son kepsek. The most handsome boy in school."
"Eh, who knows Fira doesn't like that model. It's harder to guard. Maybe Fira prefers your model, simple and sholeh." Again, Angga's ears flushed to hear Zahra's praise.
"Look at it later. Go on a bike first." Angga left his parents who were still smiling at the timid Angga.
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"Mas, I want to say," said Kemala as they prepared for bed.
"Troy's problem?"
"Not."
"Then what problem? You pregnant?" ask Broto expectantly.
"not mas. I can't possibly get pregnant again. My age is no longer young. What the world says, if Troy has a baby brother while he's in college."
"Who are you old. You are young, healthy, beautiful and certainly have a husband who is still joss," said Broto while showing his bicep muscles.
"I don't want it, Mom. Already unable to. Just thinking about our two kids I got dizzy. Troy and Oma are at odds over college. Plus the Cantika whose value has recently decreased."
"Troy and Oma's problem there'll be a middle ground. The Cantika problem is also easy. Just tell him to go with the bezel."
"He doesn't want to go to the stand. He said he couldn't concentrate. He told me that lately he has been having a hard time concentrating. Do we need to take him to a psychiatrist?"
"You've asked why he is?"
"He doesn't want to tell a story."
"How about a private tutor?" broto's Proposal.
"Can too. Tomorrow morning we talk over breakfast," Kemala accepted the proposal. "Mas, who is Safira? What does this have to do with Troy?"
"When I told you. Tonight I'm going to sleep hugging you." Broto turned off the room lights and pulled Kemala into his arms.
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