That Bianglala, you

That Bianglala, you
Mama Bela and Given



Within fifteen minutes they had reached Bianca's house, it wasn't five minutes,


but longer than that. Bianca got off the bike, while at home,


Bela walked towards the gate.


            “You've come home?” ask Bela, please,


opening the gate, astonished.


            Bianca turned, matanta open


width, more surprised again, “Loh, mama?”


            “Newly mommy wants to pick you up,”


            “Mama lgga says to Bianca,”


            “Mama send a message to you,”


            Uh, yeah? Bianca gasps, bianca,


hurriedly checked his phone. And right, fifteen minutes ago, exactly


Bianca riding the Given motorbike, Bela sent him a message.


            “Bianca hgga view,”


            “This who?” Bela changed the hat, please,


looking to Given. Bianca who was already standing next to Bela held her breath,


hoping that Given disappeared from before him.


            Instead of disappearing, Given instead


get off the bike, take off the helmet that covers half of his face, come closer to


bela's direction, politely salute.


            “I Given, aunt. Classmate


Bianca,” said Given introduced himself, smiling politely.


            “Oh. I'm Bela, Bianca's mother,”


reply Bela, smiling widely.


            On the side, Bianca felt her cheeks


heat up, lest he's now like a boiled shrimp.


            “You stopped by first?” tawar Bela's.


            “Engga can, ma,” replied Bianca


quickly, Bela turned her head, as well as Given.


            ‘Eh, yes. That means Brother Given


could stop by. He's busy, there's a lot of work. Better just go home, Brother Given,


yes,”


            Aih, it even became wrong behavior in


front Given. Inwardly, Bianca prayed, hoping that Given would reject her.


Just refuse, refuse, do not want, later you will be poisoned if you accept it.


            Given knows Bianca's giraffe


holding back laughter, “Thanks to, aunt. I still have a lot of work in school,”


push down Gentle Given.


            Bianca breathed a sigh of relief. Good luck


just Given agreed with him, not ruining the impromptu scenario made


Bianca.


            “Loh, sure? Gapapa enter first,”


            Oh, what the hell is this mama, anyway,


bianca grunts in the heart.


            Again Given smiled, a little


bow your head, “When-anytime, aunt. Looks like Bianca is involved


love me long time here,”


            Bianca gasped, giving a plot


at Given who was also staring at him.


            Bela looked at them in turn,


chuckles tickled, “Yes already, sometime, yeah. Thanks for wanting to take a nganterin


Bianca,”


            “Iya, aunt. You welcome. My


pamit,” said Given resigned, back


hands of Bela.


            “Be careful,” Bela said, nudging


arm Bianca.


            “Be careful, sis,” Bianca impose


self said that in front of his mother, forced to smile as well.


            ---


            Since the return of Given, Bela


staring with a seductive look at Bianca.


            “Mama why?” ask Bianca.


            “Kok mom. What are you?”


            “Kok me, anyway?”


            “You are the one who is wrong


behavior, it's just mama nawarin she stopped by for a while,”


            “Bianca has no wrong behavior. Mama


which is why he made it in. That brother wasn't Bianca, either,


kok,” toilet Bianca sewot.


            “Loh, indeed if you want silahturahmi


must be anyone first, so,” reply Bela, exactly make Bianca lose.


            Bianca snorted bitterly, walking


ahead of Bela to enter the house. Bela just looked at him, smiling


amused, shaking his head. Her daughter is already big.


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            ‘Mama what the fuck, anyway,’


            ‘Kak Given why sook sweet


also,’


            ‘Argh. Why they wear everything


meet, anyway. I knew I was going straight home. Don't wait for Sis


Given’


            ‘Or before being invited home together,


            ‘Argh, shy I tuh’


            Babe Bianca, nagging alone


inside the room, rubbing his face rough.


            ‘I was wrong, of course,


yes?’


            ‘Nobody?’


            ‘Should be anyone?’


            Then now. A number of questions


present in his brain, making the girl even more frustrated. You may be ashamed to


meet Given tomorrow. Actually Bianca's between shame and outrageous pleasure. Embarrassed


because suddenly Giveen had to meet Bela, happy because today he could


going home with Given, it also seems that Bela gave the green light to Given.


            Oh, my God, if this is a dream, cut it


just soon. Bianca wasn't strong enough to be given such a good dream. However, if this


in fact, most also Bianca wrong dimensions, wrong planet. Hurry, move it


Bianca on the right dimensions. Don't want Bianca to have to die silly stuffed


the temptation of Bela, or her head is constantly inhabited by Given.


            “Bi, let's have lunch first,” sound


from behind the door of the room resuscitated Bianca.


            Bianca would like to just say ‘Mama


just first, Bianca is still shy,’ but hush, it can't be Bianca


plucking that sentence, it will even add to his embarrassment.


            “Mama just go first. Bianca is still


full,”


            “Come. After this, my mom wanted to


back to work,”


            “Lunch only, yes?”


            “Iya. Lunches. Then what do you want


again?”


            “OK. Just have lunch. Bianca would


down in a minute,”


            “Mama wait below,”


            Bianca just replied with deheman


length. He convinced himself, this was just lunch and Bela would not be kepo


ask about Given.


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            At the dining table there was Bela


sitting up, neat with his work shirt. As usual, Bi Nur,


move the side dish from the pan to the plate at the dining table. Bianca takes a seat at


beside Bela.


            “Not yet, bi?” ask Bela.


            “Already mistress,”


            “Come, aunts come to eat!”


invite Bela, this time Bi Nur did not refuse like yesterday. The new woman


working a year it took sitting near Bela, a little bit of a stretch actually. Employers


it's actually loyal.


            Bianca just kept quiet from earlier, nothing


important topics he will ask now. Ten minutes of eating on a plate


no need to be bored.


            “Mama departs again, yes. Eating


the night does not have to wait, mama came home the night because,” Bela seen


hurry up, finish the drink, wipe the top of Bianca's head


he was spending his last bribe.


            “Sorry, yes, bi. Couldn't help,”


            “Iya, gapapa mrs,” reply Bi Nur


nodding, smiling friendly.


            Bianca just shut up. Already since


last night Bela's behavior changed, either going like this or going back on


ordinarily.


            “If Bianca participates in extracurricular


gapapa, yes, ma?” ask Bianca suddenly. Bela's holding a bag


looking, looking softly.


            “What do you want to come with?”


            “Paskibra, ma,” reply Bianca


excited, from the rumors he heard tomorrow was the selection of the candidate for the pascibra for next month.


            “Papa. Mama let me while it's a thing


fine,” this time Bela touched Bianca's cheek, smile, “Mama left first,”


added, passed.


            Bianca frozen. This time it's not


because of Given, but because of Bela's long treatment was not given


to him now back. It feels strange after all this time. Unknowingly, a drop


tears fell down Bianca's cheek, leaving her to drip.


            “Bianca to room, yes, bi” part


Bianca to Bi Nur without looking.


            Bi Nur who knows can only


staring concerned.


            Bela took the time to go home because


did want to take time for Bianca that day, also participate in the dinner at the dinner table. To Bianca, but the girl


it's not knowing what's going on yet.


 


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