
Fionns
"Yes, Mom. I want to nyapa Bu Rahayu first before going upstairs, yes." I say goodbye to Bu Pik who is still waiting for me to take care of my groceries. Even more so, that position. Both elbows are laid down on the table, arms held up to support the chin. He's in Kalakian looking at me with—please, I can't believe will say this, he's looking at me with a cute ass. Eew.
Duh, this one's mom really, really.
He gave me his silly smile and commented. "Yes, God, Fionn. The ideal son-in-law is not, anyway."
If anyone says that the woman who is busy sitting on one of the four chairs that surround this small square table is a mother in her late forties and works as a professional caretaker daei an institution, I won't be sure. Wh why? Because from earlier what he did was just watching my movements and movements.
I didn't know I needed someone to "appreciate" me like this. Ah, nevermind.
After preparing what I would bring to Kimaya's room first; a few packs of snacks, cookies, a bottle of painkillers, two bottles of plain water, and an electrically rechargable heating pad, I'm heading to Rahayu's room. From the door that opened wide, I greeted the woman who looked increasingly unfavorable.
"Hi, ma'am," greet me while leaning shoulder to door frame. "How are we feeling today?"
Ms. Rahayu and Mr. Mul looked at me. The woman then did something with her lips that looked something like a smile. "Hi, Fionn. You just came?"
Because their room was not very big, so from where I was standing the real one and a half to two meters away was the most, I can still read Bu Rahayu's lips instead of hearing the vague whispers coming out of her mouth.
I responded to the question of the woman who had given birth to Kimaya with a sling. "No, Ma. That's tolerable. Fionn finished the groceries first."
This time I nodded. "Yes," I said. "So I bought some food and medicine for Kimaya. She got her period while we were at school today."
Why am I not awkward talking about it with Kimaya's parents? Yes ... because, what needs to make me condol, right? They must have known that his daughter would experience this. After all, coming the moon is not something that can make me disinclined. In fact, nothing can embarrass me, not like that.
"G ...." The letter H uttered by Bu Rahayu sounds more. All of a sudden my hair stood up.
Well, it's time to get the hell out of here.
"Yes, Mom, sir. If so I want to check the situation of Kimaya first, yes. Excuse me." At that moment I turned around.
Without caring about Bu Pik who was still in his place, I took the ready tray on the table and brought it to the second floor. At the end of the stairs, I was greeted by a closed door.
Oh, no. The door to his room was closed. What am I supposed to do?
If I knock and it turns out he's resting inside, I'll be very upset about my decision. However, if I don't call and it turns out that he actually needs one of the items I carry, I will also feel equally guilty.
Fxcking. I must be really care for her if I'm standing eight here, in front of her door, considering and recommending my options so I don't both here one way or another. Damn. This girl got me tangled up so badly around her little and delicious fingers.
The end's.