Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

Men Are Weird

The car stopped at a fast food restaurant symbolizing a clown-streak.

"We'll just eat here, okay? because you've eaten, so you can just get pregnant" Zakki said after putting her car away. I just nodded and got out of the car.

While waiting for Zakki to order food, I looked for a seat right behind the window, revealing the traffic on the street.

Zakki came carrying a tray full of food. One plate of rice complete with chicken criuknya, plus two burgers, two potatoes and two soda drinks. The stomach was already full, but seeing good food in front of me like this somehow my stomach thrashed again. Fortunately, there was no drooling.

"When to go back to Madiun, Ras?" ask Zakki on the side to eat it.

"Don't know. Maybe tomorrow," answered me who was also cool with the burger in hand.

"Got long. But tomorrow if you want to go home, you can be with me. I'll pick you up at home" explained Zakki who made my eyes sparkle.

"Seriously?" many enthusiast.

Who does not want to be offered like that, every time I go home Lebaran I always choose to go home at night, because if it is day, in addition to the insistence often I have to wait a long time because the bus is always full. Now, there is a nawarin go home with a free car anyway, so I can't wait to go home.

But suddenly my face dimmed, I remembered a promise I had made to my mother.

"Why so moody?" ask Zakki who might see my face change.

"I hesitate to go home, yesterday I promised my mother, Lebaran later I will go home with my future husband. It's less than five months, I'm still as acute as I am now" I explained, which made Zakki giggle.

"Why should such a promise be made?"

I was pondering for a moment, should I tell Zakki? but anyway, Juragan Ipan was his Pakleknya, I was afraid to offend him.

"Hmm .. no papa, just a simple bet with mom," I replied while grinning.

"You're the same mother from the past is still the same, just strange behavior. In part why confused, tomorrow you also go home the same prospective husband right?"

I thought for a moment, digesting what Zakki said.

"Ish .. can be excited if I admit you're a future husband."

"Why?"

"Lah rempeyek crumbs in a can of khong ghuan like I'm dating a doctor like you, what a vile slander that is." Zakki's laughter exploded, I don't know what's funny about my words.

While Zakki's laughter was still blaring, a phone ring distracted me. Mas Damar's name is listed there, what's wrong with him?

"Hello Assalammualaikum, Mas."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Saras where are you? How come Mr. Rusdi came home alone?"

When he was about to answer Mas Damar's question, Zakki's laughter was heard again, making a voice across the saba ask again.

"Whose voice is it? where are you going?" Back to back the question in succession was heard from Mas Damar.

"I'm sorry I forgot to say goodbye, Mom. I invited Zakki to eat for a while, I want to refuse also not good. Sorry, Mas."

"eat? same Zakki?" the repressive question sounded.

"Yes, Mum."

"After eating, you go home immediately. Uhm ... That, the porridge you made is finished, I want to be made again." A little stammered, Mas Damar's voice sounded strange in my ears.

My forehead is wrinkled, there's not two hours from my departure yet, when he's hungry again?

"Yes, I will go straight home, if Mas Damar is hungry, can ask for help to make Indri first."

"Wouldn't! I want your make. Do I need Mr. Rusdi to come get you?"

"Eh, don't-don't! okay, I'm back."

"Who, Race?" zakki asked as I re-inserted my phone into the bag.

"Mas Damar's. I was told to get a quickie back, I went straight home, huh?"

"Why are you telling me to go home quickly? you've been told to work hard with him?" ask Zakki full of probes.

"No. last night his maag relapsed, I made porridge earlier this morning, and now he asks again, when the two hours just finished eating. I don't know if his taste is really big food."

Zakki laughed at my explanation.

"You're totally innocent, Race."

"How do you mean?"

"Zakki don't want you to get close to me."

"But he didn't say that."

"Yes, it's not possible to talk too blatantly."

I still don't fully understand Zakki's words. What kind of a man is this weird? there are many puzzles that are difficult to solve.

"Yes, let's go home. That's a burger like my potato you brought home. Do I need to add more?" tawar Zakki stood up from his chair.

"No, no need. This is enough." Zakki nodded, and we headed to the parking lot.

On the road, there's not much we're talking about. It took us ten minutes to get home.

Zakki put the car in front of the door. There, Mas Damar stood by putting both hands in his pants pocket. The man stared intently, suddenly horrified to himself.

I got off the car, and Zakki came down.

"Morning, sir," Zakki said to Mas Damar.

Mas Damar only nodded briefly, then turned to look at me.

"Come, In! I'm hungry already, "I nodded then looked at Zakki for a bit to leave.

"Zakk, thanks, huh?"

"Either. Next time can I take the road again?" ask Zakki. I have not been able to answer, Mas Damar's answer was heard first.

"Other times let me go if you want to take him away!"

"Ow, Okay. Race I go first. If you need anything, don't talk to me. I'm sorry, Mr. Damar." Zakki got into his car, a moment later his car had already slid out the gate.

"If you need anything you don't need to tell him, I can still meet your needs" said Mas Damar coldly, the man finally passed by from before me.

What happened to these two men?

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Hello .. Happy Sunday. Have a nice vacation.

Not even two days yak, so who talked about the old update, ayoo try in check 😅😅

But still, I apologize for all the limitations of my time. The busyness of the ambassador finally makes the body a little weakened, so sorry if maybe tomorrow can not be updated again. But as long as I can, I'll work as soon as I can.

Sorry if the update is now less long, again grappling with the yellowed head😅😅

Happy reading, good fun.

Remote kisses for all of you😘😘😘