Romisa Life

48

Sunday has arrived.

On this holiday, Misa is still busy by checking the work of her students in the room. While Arga was used to doing office work in the work room with the Tang secretary.

"Hoaam..duh my eyes have begun to sleepy his kayak, mending me to make ginger tea first deh," murmured Misa wriggling the body, then rose from her seat walking out of the room.

After arriving at the ground floor, he stepped towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen the chefs were busy with cooking utensils to prepare lunch. The Mass was welcomed by bi Ane who was observing the work of the chefs.

"Miss Romisa, how can I help you?" bi Ane asked, looking respectfully at the beautiful girl.

"I want Bi Ginger tea. Can one of the cooks make it?" Pinta Misa in a soft voice.

Small nod. "Of course Miss, please wait at the dinner table, let me deliver."

Misa nodded her head, then turned to walk towards the dining table and sat on the chair she had drawn.

"Sister ipaar... Syila!" The sound of Ashila's cry hugging Misa directly from behind.

Misa smiled holding a circular arm around her shoulder. "Yes Syila, sister too. What's the matter why your face pouts like that?" he asked as he glanced at Syila's grimly bent face.

"Syila bosen, Sister-in-law we play in front of yuk. On the front page," spoiled Syila pinta.

Misa nodded her head while rubbing Shila's head. "Can."

"Yeaay was engrossed..," the hug on Misa's shoulder came off, the beautiful girl smiling gleefully. "Yes Syila called Kak Egi also ah. Let Kak Egi be made a busker there." He nodded while running away

Alia Misa frowned confusedly. "Serker?" Mumbled slowly.

Bi Ane came to bring a tray containing a glass of ginger tea.

"Miss Romisa is the tea" Bi Ane said as she placed the teacup before the Mass.

Misa smiles. "Thank you Bi."

He drank ginger tea and when he looked down he accidentally glanced at the fruit basket in front of him in the middle of the dining table.

Misa put back the tea cup. "Bi these fruits I brought to eat with Syila can't I?"

"Of course you can Miss, would you like me to peel the fruit?" tanya Bi Ane offered.

"No need to Bi, let me just peel. Prepare garfu plates and peel knives." Misa said, then went back to drinking her tea.

"Oh, and the white water is Bi." Continue the Mass after putting the cup.

"Well Miss, where are you going to eat Miss?" Ask bi Ane because he was surprised to have to prepare it all.

"You're on the front page. Can one of the waiters take all this there, Bi?" Pinta Misa staring hope.

"Of course Miss, I will prepare the necessities on the front page."

"Thank you Bi." Say Mass and smile.

Bi Ane looked down respectfully, then turned to leave Misa alone.

Shila had come back while shouting excitedly towards Misa.

"Sister-in-law ayok, there. The guard is on the way. Syila also brought a comic book and song lyrics book." Invite Syila back to embrace Misa from behind.

"Cloak Shila." Misa nodded smiling then got up from her seat.

Misa and Shila walked hand in hand towards the front yard of the house.

Arriving in the front yard.

Seen in the front yard of the house, there was Egi waiting in the transparent gazebo there was no wall covering only a few small pillars around him while the roof was made of material

cement forming dome.

Egi sits on a carpet that is stretched into a pedestal and there is a guitar on his lap.

Misa glanced at a large fruit basket there was a wide variety of fruits and there was a drink in a glass teapot complete with glasses already available in a large tray.

"Sir Egi quickly play his guitar, later Syila who sings," said Syila sitting in the middle between Misa and Egi.

Trengs.

Egi started strumming the guitar strings. Misa has taken a red apple to peel.

"So why is this song that Syila is hard to sing?" ask Syila to hear a guitar quote played by Egi.

"Sing it, follow the tone that Big Brother picked up," said Egi, glancing at the busy-looking Mass

peeling apples.

"Well, Shila, don't you sing, sister-in-law?" ask Syila who found the headband from the one asked.

"Can't." Misa shows the apples being peeled.

"Yes already Syila who sang, Sister-in-law sitting here dong let deket." Pointing a seat that turned back to Arga's house and facing his two sisters-in-law. So that there is a Mass in the middle of the second.

Misa according to her sit-down move.

"Hurry to sing Syila, Kakal wants to hear your beautiful voice," said Misa rubbed Syila's head.

Egi began strumming back the guitar strings which created a beautiful tone and Syila began to compensate for her guitar passages with sound.

Judika Terpencak Love

I have no power near you

I can't hide my heart

I've been quiet for too long

Too far away I feel

Loving you without you knowing it.

Now you know everything

About my race I'm ready to accept.

Whatever's gonna happen

I say enough just once

I love, love to death.

And I'll wait until the end to take your love.

I've been quiet for too long

Too far away I feel

Loving you without you knowing it.

I've been quiet for too long

Too far away I feel

Loving you, wanting you without you knowing it.

Syila sang the pent-up love judika song with a beautiful and melodious voice.

Misa stared in wonder at Egi with slightly furrowed brows. Yesterday's love poem is now her song too. It seems like the true Egi is in love but love is torturous.

SERIATE...