The Brondong

TB 08S

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Laras Residence

Today I have a barbeque at home, Maria is celebrating her birthday here. The woman only lives alone in the apartment, her parents live in Bali and her relatives. He's been going to the capital since college. Lucky for his tenacity and persistence he was quite successful by becoming the vice dean. It's just that until now he is still alone, maybe because his indifferent character makes him not so think of things like a mate.

Dilan came home this morning, I invited her to a barbeque together. I haven't asked Mr. Kentaro because I'm busy preparing food.

After everything was done we also ate the grill Dilan and Rian which was quite satisfying. They seem to fit into sataymen at crossroads. Satay there is really good even at a cheap price.

Maria looked at Dilan closely. "You're the transfer boy from Osaka?"

"Yes Ma'am," replied Dilan politely.

"Whoah! You call her Mom straight away, and with me you've never called her that," my god made her clumsy.

"really? It's just your feeling..." Dilan immediately fell silent as he consciously called me 'you'

"See.." as I.

"Oh... Oh my, you're so funny, Dilan! Indeed this Baras should have been called Sister rather than Mother, it was too old" said Mary.

"But he's not my brother, so it's not appropriate to be called Big Brother." refuted Dilan.

"I once, you have to go to literature class" said Maria.

"But I prefer history" Dilan said, glancing at me.

"Don't say that" said Maria and Rian.

"What's with history?" I was disturbed by the reactions of my friends and children about the courses I taught.

Maria raised her shoulders. "I have no problem with history, but with the lecturer" said Maria innocently.

"Yes, Mama is famous for the lecturer who is most avoided, because it is not easy to graduate in his department," whispered Rian to Dilan made me delicately.

"Hey, don't affect your friend, Rian. Mama's not that hard," I didn't accept.

Dilan held back a smile while nodding. I'm ashamed of myself. "That's not true, don't listen to them" I explained.

"Yes.don't listen to us" said Maria.

"Listen to the alumni speech only," said Rian.

"Already, stop saying unimportant things," my murmur grew even more upset. Is it really that bad my image has been in the minds of the students?

A moment later I remembered about Mr. Kentaro, and I asked Dilan.

"How's your Uncle doing?" My toot.

"Uncle must do surgery, maybe 2 weeks until the recovery period Uncle must be in the hospital," replied Dilan with a sad face.

I patted her shoulder. "I'm sure, Mr. Kentaro will get well soon" comforted me.

"You're not alone, you can sleep in my room if you're afraid to be home alone" Rian encouraged.

"Be a strong man, don't be sad" said Maria.

"Thank you very much" the young man smiled with relief.

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The next day Mas Andi came to pick up Rian to see the ball game in Bandung. I could see Rian's enthusiasm, knowing it made me feel sad. Rian who was strong in the end showed how much influence Mas Andi as his father.

With a carefree Rian saying goodbye before they finally left me alone. I waved until Mas Andi's car was nowhere to be seen. I also re-entered the house.

It was late in the evening, I was enjoying my time off by reading a book before tonight attending a blind date prepared by Maria. Not long after knocking on the door from the back door of my house, I saw Dilan standing there.

"Assalamu'alaikum, sorry to interrupt" he said.

"Wa'alaikum hail, no. You're not bothering me" I replied with a smile. "Come in," I added.

"Thank you. I just wanted to give you this," Dilan stuck out a book in her right hand after entering the house.

My eyes were perfectly rounded when I saw what the book was. "The illiad?" I opened the book, and again I was stunned to see what edition it was. "First print, it must be expensive, I can't accept it" I refused to return the book.

I really appreciate what he gave me. This book was so good, when I watched Troy tell of Achilles who collapsed from love, inversely proportional to the story in this book. Achilles in the Illiad Homer's version he has a weakness in his heel, no element of love at all there. He died because his heel was darted by Paris. And the triumph of the demigod warrior ended.

I turned the book back. "Do you like this story?"

"I prefer the movie version," she replied with a locking bead on me. "When briseis put a dagger around Achilles' neck while lying in bed, he simply said 'Just Kill Me'. Along with that they have fallen in love, Achilles loves briseis with respect and appreciation like hosting a good guest. The love of Achilles does not make the couple behave like prisoners of war, but liberating love" he explained to amaze me with his thoughts.

"I'm impressed, wow.I can't speak" I said honestly.

Dilan smiled shyly, I could see a red hue on her cheek. "No, it was just plain thinking" the young man lowered his head until his manik caught an open shoebox on the table.

"That's a shoe..."

"That shoe is from Maria, does it look weird?"

A stiletto with a little tiger skin motif. Dilan frowned. "That shoe will make the one wearing it feel sexy, while you don't need it," he said that makes me blush.

"Do you have any events tonight?"

"Yes, I have an appointment with someone" I replied.

"Sadly, even though I want to be taught to cook roasted turkey. I bought it this morning" he said slowly. I could feel disappointment in his tone.

"No problem! I can help you cook before you go to the show" I said quickly.

When Dilan's face sparkled, his smile made my heart beat. Well, you're not aware of age. My curse to myself.

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The residence of Mr. Kentaro

I was ready with the apron attached behind my satin dress. I should have changed it, but I'm afraid it's not enough time to be late, it's not my style.

Dilan accompanied me with a sleeveless tee shirt, revealing her muscular stocky hand. I thought, her delicate face did not allow for her to have such a blooming body. Not too big or small, very fitting with his high posture. I subconsciously watched until Dilan called me.

"Is there something strange?" Dilan made me nervous.

Geez I got caught staring at him, embarrassing!

"Ahh. hm. You have a good body" I replied innocently.

Dilan just smiled and picked up the food to be cooked. "I like martial arts, until it unconsciously forms the body by itself," he said to make me understand. "This is the turkey," I received the chicken.

"Oh, so. Very good, while diving drink water," I said.

Silent then, I chose to focus on cooking and occasionally tell the steps that Dilan should do. 1-1/2 hours of roasted turkey chicken was ready to be served.

"Thank you very much, if I were to cook there would definitely be a fire truck coming," he joked.

I smile at the smile. "Just relax, I have a lot of burlap sacks at home" Dilan chuckled. I laughed with him. Until the laughter disappeared, only the deep gaze he gave. I got it wrong.

"Why look at me like that?" My toot.

"You are so beautiful, attractive and seductive" his words make me crumble. I could only smile and stand up from the dining chair. I can't be here much longer, it's not good.

"I'd better go" I turned to take my jacket on the sofa but, looking back, Dilan stood before me at a very close distance.

"Wheel..." Dilan stepped closer to the wall. I fixated on her calling me, she called my name.

"Dilan..."

I've never been this close to her, I can even feel her breathing beating on my face and heating me up.

"Let me kiss you, please,"

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