Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl

Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl
Mama Rizal's



That smile stunned me until I remembered it. Can we meet again?


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Squirming the body feels comfort when he awakens from his sleep. He did not feel comfortable sleeping in his mattress that was very hard, but he woke up when he saw the wall of the room that was not his home.


Sitting in bed with him surprised to find himself sleeping in people's homes, and last night he remembered that he slept under not on this soft bed.


Staring to the side and not finding anyone by his side and accidentally seeing the man's body asleep below. Staring at the man who was fast asleep with a peaceful face made him smile a little.


Did she move me to sleep in her bed" she muttered with a smile "She's so sweet.?" he said again, and shook his head to shake off his mind admiring this arrogant sleeping man.


Get out of bed and walk out of Rizal's room, find a bathroom and take a bath in Rizal's apartment so that later at home he only needs to change his clothes and immediately go to work.


After the bath, the intention wanted to say goodbye to home but he paused for a while when he saw the kitchen neatly arranged and clean.


" It turned out that the man was very clean" Citra said softly and walked towards the refrigerator, opened it and was a little surprised when she saw so much food.


" It's still fresh" Citra said by looking at vegetables and fruits that look fresh.


Take some vegetables and shrimp for him to cook, Find a storage place for rice to wash it and cook it.


Somehow he was like a spirit when he saw a spacious and clean kitchen so he chose to cook, Citra was happy to cook and smart in the kitchen.


it did not take long Citra's cooking was finished, simple cooking, meatball fried capcay, with criuk flour shrimp and added with soy sauce sambal, simple cooking in the morning.


" What are you doing.?" the distinctive hoarse sound of waking up, made Citra flinch small and turned to face back.


" Want to eat.!" answer Citra.


" It's early in the morning, why are you still here you can go home and eat at your house" said Rizal who began to sniff with Citra to make Citra pursed her lips.


" My money ran out because you broke ten million" Citra said. " Partially what's wrong with humpang eating just once, I'll have cooked." grunted again.


" No **-," did not have time to answer the sound of his apartment bell rang, making Rizal stop his speech and walk towards the door to see who was visiting this early.


He opened the door and was shocked when his mother came in the morning.


" Mama" said Rizal.


" You are why so long." Mama Rizal grumbled and went into her son's apartment, Rizal who saw his mother had entered his apartment so panicked and began to block him when he was about to walk towards the kitchen.


" You are why Zal! Mama wants to prepare food for you" said Mama Rizal by showing the food brought by him.


" Mom wait here, let me get you a pi-,"


" Brother! I eat first ya." Citra said, making Rizal speechless and his mother who frowned when she heard the voice of the woman in her son's apartment.


Walking towards the kitchen at the back, Rizal found a woman who was preparing rice and would bring it to the dinner table.


" You are long ago,-" Citra's voice hung up as she looked at the old woman who was looking at her and saw Rizal who was behind the old woman.


Biting her lower lip and slightly bowing her head as the old woman still looked at her.


The old woman smiled, walked towards Citra and hugged her, making Citra a little surprised with eyes that looked at Rizal.


" Why don't you tell Mama that you already have a boyfriend, you know that Mama will not match you to Mama's arisan friend" said Mama Rizal when he had released his embrace to Citra.


The image that heard was surprised and looked at Rizal's mother who was beside him and would memptotes Mama Rizal's speech but had been held by Rizal by bringing his body closer to Citra and clutching Citra's waist.


" He is shy Ma and not ready to meet Mama" said Rizal and it was successful to make Citra more surprised and round the eyes to see Rizal.


" What's right, dear." asked Mama Rizal and Citra turned to look at the old woman, confused what to say until Citra could only smile.


Pulling the hand of her prospective daughter-in-law to sit at the dining table was followed by Rizal from behind with fear as Citra said the truth.


" You don't be afraid, baby, this Mama is very happy if Rizal already has a girlfriend. Especially her boyfriend like you." said Mama Rizal, holding two hands Citra "Mommy has been afraid that she's turning the direction, because Rizal has never been dating or close to women." smith again.


" Mama thinks Rizal likes it the same way." Rizal protested when he heard his Mama's complaint to Citra, nodding by Mama and make Citra hold back laughter because Mama Rizal thought that her son likes same sex.


" Jeez Mama.!!" rizal exclaimed with a restraining annoyance "I don't turn ma, I'm still straight." he said again.


" Yes mama knows and this is now the proof." replied Mama Rizal with a smile and looked at Citra.


" You cooked it all." asked Mama Rizal.


" Yes aunty?" he answered a little nervously.


" Wahh would-be mama can cook.!" he cried and tried to taste Cita's cuisine.


" Ba! no loss to this mama's boy choose women." he said proudly. "it is beautiful, smart to cook anyway." he praised, he said, which makes Citra blush embarrassed at the praise of Mama Rizal and Rizal was just shaking his head at the behavior of his mother.


" There is a shower Zal, do not know the shame of the girlfriend is at home even you have not bathed." muttered Mama and drove her to take a bath, and, leaving the two women who were talking and walking towards the room to shower there quickly so that Citra did not say anything to Mama if she was not Rizal's girlfriend.


This is indeed an urgent situation and must lie so that Mama stops not to match herself with her fellow children. Rizal was tired of every mother came to his house always forced and betrothed by his fellow children, like he did not sell it.


The age of almost thirty years he still feels at home while his mother's arisan child friend already has all grandchildren, all, until then, Rizal's mother was vigorous to always find a partner in Rizal and forced him to get married quickly so that he could be like his traveling companion, showing off his daughter-in-law and granddaughter.


Rizal is an only child and lives independently even though his family is quite capable with his father who works as a politician and his mother as a boutique businessman.


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Part Rizal ama Citra.