Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

The Go To KUA

"What distance does that mean, Mom?" ask me with the eyebrows linked.

"Yes, don't get too close to him."

"Give me one sure reason why I should stay away from him" I said.

I deliberately wanted to ascertain his true intentions.If indeed my feelings are reciprocated, is not it time for him to be honest.

For a moment, Mas Damar seemed to think. I saw a confused look on my face. After all, is it difficult to be frank? doesn't that just make him tormented?

"You .. You're too innocent, Race. I'm afraid that he's just playing you" Mas Damar replied with a slight stammer.

I smiled obliquely, not expecting that he would come up with such an answer.

"I knew Zakki not only yesterday afternoon, we grew up together even though he wasn't close, so I'm sure he couldn't be that way."

"Everybody can change over time, Race. Especially since he's been in this town, right? this is Surabaya, the association here is very free."

"So you think I'm stuck in that kind of company, too? I've also been here four years, don't you suspect me?" My words are full of pressure, somehow suddenly his words sound very annoying.

Perhaps the man did not intend to speak so, but the way he judged someone was illogical. Not only because living in a big city can change a person's nature, there may be some people like that, but Zakki? I'm really not sure.

"I didn't mean it, Ras. I know you, so there's no way you are."

"I also know Zakki, Mas. So there's no way she could be either. It's late, I'm gonna take a break. Damar rest, have you not recovered from sickness."

I stood up and went from there, let alone being prevented from leaving, the refutation of my words was not there. To be honest, a lump of red meat inside here, a little disappointed.

***

Arin and I were feeding the sky in the side garden. Not a bribe, exactly I just saw Arin. The girl strictly forbids me to hold the sky, not no, she just fears my wounds have not healed properly. Not only Arin, all residents of the house did the same. Wanti-wanti from Mas Damar really they run.

"Baby, there's a guest in front." Indri's voice from the side stopped my activities.

"Who, Ma'am?"

"No idea, dude, really handsome, you know, your girlfriend, huh?" My forehead is wrinkled, who? can't it be Alvin?

I walked towards the living room, a little surprised to see the guest who was already sitting sweetly in the living room.

"Zakki?" my broom made the full name turn.

The man as usual, appeared charming with his sweet smile.

"Good Morning, Saras."

"Tumbent kok?" ask me as I approach and take a seat in the man's side chair.

"Involuntarily, anyway, want to make sure you walk, mumpung me again vacation, you can, right? or if I need to get your boss's permission."

"But really sudden? Mas Damar has been going to work since. Not that I refuse, but I don't feel good. It's still working hours." There was a look of disappointment on Zakki's face.

To be honest, I also want to walk out. Staying at home without doing anything really bored me.

"Go away, Ras. The sky let me take care. It seems you need entertainment too." Zakki and I turned to the source of the voice.

It looks like Arin is carrying the Sky, it seems like eating the puffer boy is over.

"Eh, I'm sorry if you are upset and accidentally nguping," said Arin while grinning.

"Grandfather, Rin. Uh but seriously you don't papa I stay?" I ask again to make sure.

"Gak papa dong, it's gone, gih, but go home don't forget souvenirs, huh?" Arin continued with a snigger.

"Okay, I'll change clothes first, okay?" my farewell to Zakki who was possessed by that man.

"That's the doctor that took care of you yesterday, right? Weighing rival Mr. Damar," whispered Arin as we side by side on the stairs.

"He's just a temen, Rin. little temen."

"It used to be temen, now it's demen."

"It's not possible, Rin. But really, no problem times, huh? at least not able to Mas Damar can be cool as well," I said while raising eyebrows.

"Huu .. basic! but it could be. At least, tomorrow Lebaran can bring a ghost to mother."

"Call, yes, Rin. Usually the prayers of the persecuted like you are even affixed." Arin rolled her eyes at me.

"What do you mean?"

"Yes, persecuted for being an acute woman who knows when that status can be changed." Arin's face turned violent, before the drop of Goddess Kali was wrathful, it would be better for me to leave here.

I laughed while running there. Arin's screams echoed throughout the house. I forgot that the girl was eleven-twelve with me, like the TOA of the mosque.

White T-shirt that is not too pres body with black jeans plus knit cardigan and white sneakers became my outfit choice today. I don't want to be invited to take a walk where today, hopefully I'm not wrong costume.

Zakki stood up when she saw me coming down the stairs. Today, the man looked different to the few times we met. A navy t-shirt that prints his athletic body, guided by black jeans and coupled with a leather jacket he wears. Fix him the man targeted by the in-laws.

"Thank God you wear jeans" he said as I stood in front of him.

"Why?"

"I'm taking the bike, I don't want to ride the bike, be romantic" he whispered with a faint smile.

"Eh, No papa, really. But can you drive a motor? as far as I used to say you never used a motor."

"Eh, ngeremehin, now let's not drive a motorbike, mengyirin household both of us, I can really." Again the flutter of spare change Zakki tossed. Just make GR a man.

"Now being a tombal, huh?" it was Ledek who made him laugh.

Zakki and I walked to the bike. A red sport bike is parked in the yard. Zakki rode the bike after wearing his full face helmet, feeling again see the Boy street child. No, it's a soap opera victim again.

Zakki handed over the helmet. When my hand wanted to grab it, Zakki just changed course to pull my hand.

Unexpectedly, she put the helmet on to me after previously styling my hair back. So long friends, I just realized that the lens of Zakki's eyes is brown, guided by pliable eyelashes, and plus a sharp nose that is like a prosotan board, Duh Gusti, and so on, your sculpture this time is almost perfect.

"It's ready, Queen. Come aboard!" I blinked myself, I hope Zakki doesn't realize I'm staring at her.

I rode my bike with his hands on. Her sweetness really managed to make me fall asleep, even I was barely drifting.

"Are you ready?" ask in front of me.

"Ready," I answered steadily.

"Okay, we're off to KUA" he replied with a laugh.

I can only hit him on the back while smiling. This sweet attitude I never got from anyone but my father.

Mas Damar, if my feelings are indeed unrequited, forgive if my heart finally breaks on this man before me.

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Hayooo .. would Saras like Zakki or Damar? I want to be the same Juragan Ipan😅

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