
Very hot today. Buy some ice in the future. But suddenly my mother stopped my footsteps.
"Hey Regina! Where are you going!" my mother screamed when she saw me open the living room door.
"In front of mom" I replied casually.
"No! Can't!" my mother said to prevent me from leaving the house.
"Before a while, mother," I said half-whimpering for permission.
"No! If you say you can't! Don't fight!" mom snapped and I finally went back to the room, with a grumbling face, as I slammed the door.
"Here you!" shouting mother. I heard the screams, but I pretended to be asleep. Even mom broke down the door, with emotion.
"Start brave you are the same old man. What do you mean slam the door!"
Honestly, I was terrified when my mother suddenly pinched my thigh. Spontaneous, I screamed out loud. Moreover, when the mother landed her pinch for the second time.
"Even mother. Don'tdon't. It hurts!" I screamed louder.
"Wake up!" mother's orders harshly.
Forced to get up, then allow my position, which was originally lying down, now sits.
"O Allah is very sick of the former mother's pinch" I murmured, in pain.
"Try to be honest with mom. Why do you admit it all. Huh!?" mom snapped, it was getting cold hotter, out of fear.
"He! Answer it! You can't be mute, can you?!"
I was still silent and did not answer my mother's question. Honestly wrong, not honest.
"Wait Regina. Don't tell me now. The time is not right" my heart said.
Mother refused my head, until my tears flooded my cheeks.
"You've embarrassed the old man!?"
"Your behavior, it's like a delinquent. Make a village troublemaker!"
"If it's big later. What do you want to be, try!?" snapped mother again for the umpteenth time.
Mom kept corrupting me.
"As long as you don't want to talk about yesterday. Mom won't let you out of the house. Be careful if you break it. Know for yourself the consequences!" threaten mom with fierce.
I still cry, holding my big panda doll, which is getting worn out.
I wish you'd pass from my room soon.
I saw mom take a deep breath and then exhale it violently. Before long, having not received an answer from me, over the matter of yesterday, my mother moved away from my room.
"Viewas ya if I don't want to say tomorrow. I'm beating you up, let you tell me!" babble mother, while waltzing away.
***
"Reg. Play yuk!" bring Sintia.
"I'm on my toes, you know!" I replied to Sintia's message.
"You want to get married?" reply Sintia curious.
"It wants to be married to Singapore," I replied again while putting on emoticons people laugh.
Because of his high curiosity. Sintia called. He asked me about my chat that I said I wanted to be betrothed to Singapore.
"Seriusssss?!!! For what sake......you were betrothed to Singapore anyway?!" synthia's voice was deafening my eardrum.
"Yes!"
"Well, you can take me for a walk to Singapore if you get someone's husband. Yessss goes abroad. Continue.....I can also wash my eyes see the handsome men of Singapore?!" cerocos Sintia, fantasized.
"Woi's aware! Self-aware. Don't aim for heights. Falling later. Can bump your head!"
"Yes..yes, you are the only one who can get Singaporeans." Sintia protested to me.
"You mean?" sintia asked confusedly.
"Yes take it if you want. I want the same rich widower who's twisted, "replace me who fantasizes.
"What the hell!" lamented Sintia.
"Udah ah. We meet with Koko Anton," Sintia invited.
But this time I can't fight my mother. Because, mother seemed to be very angry over the incident yesterday.
"This is all because of Mr. RT," I said, who began to confide in Sintia.
"That's because of Mr RT?" Sintia was again confused by my story on the end of her mobile phone.
"Later when it's done. I just got to meet you. Greetings to Koko Anton!" I said end the conversation.
"Eh wait.wait don't close first," I heard Sinta's scream from behind her mobile phone. But, I just closed the conversation with him. I don't want to be heard by Mom. Apalag, the business wasn't done yet.
Tomorrow, my mother must charge me again, told to confess why I made trouble at this complex.
Sintia sent a message via WhatsApp chat.
"Woi. Not done yet, talking about having his phone turned off. That's me, tell you. Actually, Koko Anton wants to see you too. He ordered me, sent Regina to Valentine's party tonight" Sintia said.
"Islamic culture, no Valentine's Day party." I said.
He sends out emoticons of laughing people. Then ridicule me.
"Since when have you been converted?!" his reply.
"Woi.... Monkey boy! I used to be, you pussy!" my reply was self-defense.
"Russiattttt!" reply Sintia underestimated my faith.
"Just take that Koko Anton. I don't want to. Because he doesn't twist! I was, the interest of the same rich widower who twisted having a luxury car, a luxury house and everything was all luxurious." I said, acting like a high-class pretender.
"Hahahaha I'll take it for real. Just kapok you. Original youho. He likes you. As long as I was told to come to his cafe, he told me to make you too."
"Ah hoaxes. Where does he like me!" I said refute his statement.
***
At night, I couldn't go anywhere. Until the wall clock shows at 23:00 wib, mom is still on guard at the door of the living room. In fact, the house key is also in the hands of the mother.
I peeked in from the room, through the keyhole. Mom is still awake in front of the TV watching the Korean drama.
"Well how can I escape. Lock the living room door, I see it's next to mom's fall."
I finally resigned. Back to the bed, hugging the panda doll that began to look worn.
"Until when, I'm like this. Mom started to twitch me. I may not have any friends if from now on I'm locked up in the house."
The consequence is that if I haven't, I'll stay locked up.
***
"Woi hasn't, the tape. When can this come out together. The story of our story,'' again Sintia tried to influence me.
"When is the wedding. Why wasn't I invited?!"
"Ouch! This is a man, believe my words. He believes that I want to marry Singapore anyway!" said batin.
"Let's just wait for the invitation in a minute until your doorstep!"
Still I include emoticons of people laughing. I really want to laugh at Sintia. Because he is the most innocent of friends.
"Here to my house. Bring some fruit. But the fruit must be expensive. If it's cheap, I don't want it!" my door.
"Well....are you sick? How to use fruit? Or..don't-don't you just crave. Whose son is that in there!" Temptation Sintia, made me a little emotional because she had accused me of being a macem-macem.
"Cepet here. I wait for the fruits!" insist me while giggling slowly. (**)