The Sandwich Generation's

In treaty

Up to three days ago since he sent the message there has been no reply from Mas Jaka regarding my request to send his account.

Dad realized something was wrong with my relationship with Mas Jaka because it had been some time Mas Jaka did not visit our house.

One afternoon while I was watching a television broadcast with my sister Dita she approached me.

" a.. I saw Jaka never stop by

been here a long time."

Ask dad while smoking cigarettes as usual the stinging smoke filled the narrow living room.

I did not immediately answer the question father there was a sense of laziness to talk about the rancid man back, now hearing his name was enough to make my stomach contents want to wriggle out.

Huuuk uhuukk!

" Daddy open our stuffy door." Dita protest that looks coughed cough due to sucking the puff of smoke paternity cigarette while shaking the flickers of her palm.

Before long he stood up to the door and opened it.

" Oh sa. Look, you're not her father." Said father .

" We broke up so it's okay for what he's here for." Answer me

"Oouh should not be seen" murmured father.

" It doesn't suck to talk about him." My sergeant . Get up from sitting and go back to get water.

Why hasn't he returned my message? I said in my heart to see until now there was no reply from him.

I just want to return what he gave me immediately so he understands that I have some pride as well.

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"Ishh amit amit jabang baby! sich sa time he's like that." Said Emi shuddered while stroking her stomach when I told her about the behavior of Jaka mas.

" Why did I make up the Mi story." My heart while thrusting my phone at Emi so that she can read the contents of the message from Jaka mas.

He took the phone that I was proffering looked seriously reading Mas Jaka's message while shaking his head.

Handed him back the phone to my hand.

He looked at me with a concerned look ', then he rubbed my shoulder.

" Patience, I'm glad you broke up and you got married badly later." Her word

" that's mi, I didn't think she was like that either." I continued with a bitter smile.

Without ever expecting what you originally thought if Mr. Margono had forgotten about me the person who had been hit by him suddenly contacted me.

He was stale to tell me and my condition remembered him very well and well mannered I gladly replied to his message.

I was a little surprised when he invited me to meet me, I thought what was going on and why he wanted to meet me, because I don't want to disappoint my pet, I accept it on one condition I can invite friends.

" Mister can I bring a friend?." Ask me when I talk on the phone.

" Ooouh please it's okay, it's good to be rame." Answer's friendly.

We decided to meet at a foodcourt next to the mall where I work I immediately told Emi about an invitation from her who wanted to treat us to seafood.

" Mi later after work come with me yuk." I whispered to Emi who was tidying up some items in the basket.

"Where do we go and where do we look so excited." Goda Emi looked at my expression which was not as usual.

" Someone wants to buy us seafood noodles" I said

" seriously? Asyiik!!." Pekik Emi is no less excited than me.

" Please order what you want." He handed us a menu.

Me and Emi looked at each other the same as feeling awkward.

" You ordered us to come along." My Seloroh while offering a menu to Mr. Margono.

He seemed to understand what we were feeling, a moment later he checked the menu list, and waved at waitress.

He spoke at waitress for a moment .

" Ok I repeat sir1. Crab sauce padang 3 large size, fish head soup kale, rice, cuttlefish ."

"Gonggong, chicken onion and shellfish yes sir." said waitress repeating what Mr. Margono message he nodded with a smile.

We were a little surprised to hear the amount of food that Mr. Margono ordered considering we were just the three of us.

Waitress asked us what kind of drink we were going to order

'' Mineral water alone sis ." Our law is together

Not long after the order arrived on Thursday shirt my heart a little sad to see the dish presented in front of us the image of my sister flashed in my mind.

Although it feels good taste of food that is served but feels a little difficult to pass through my throat when remembering my family at home.

Sure enough as we suspected we could not afford to spend the food that Mr. Margono ordered finally asked waitress to wrap it for us to take home.

Seeing us have waitress wrap the rest of our meal, Mr. Margono seemed to feel bad.

" You can get a new message to take home, the leftover meal you bring home." Say

" No sir, thank you this is not the rest of the people" I said.

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My sister's sister was so happy to hear me bring them barks and crabs .

" Sister take us there once in a while ." Dita

While Arif is more silent busy enjoying his food.

" Good deck?." I asked them towards those who looked greedy

" Easy .. When will I buy it again." Timpal Dita

" Issh you're here, don't hear you're sister's friend shopping ..not brother!." Sela Arif little sewot.

" Already do not betekak, later if there is more sustenance, brother invite you there." My lerai.

Both of my sisters seemed to sparkle with twinkle hearing that I would invite them to eat seafood one day.

"Such a meal, son, what is it?." Tanya mamak saw Arif and Dita who gloriously psyched her.

" Crab mom sister bring, friend sister shopping in sister." Sahut arif while showing a plate that is almost clean .

" Your friend wants to shop ?." Ask mom

I nodded my head.

While Mas Jaka did not return the message I sent, it made me feel a little confused, guess what happened.

" You gave that Jaka money back."

" Somehow he's going to give back his mother hasn't even returned my message."

"I told him to send me the account number but there's no reply." My mother nods her head to hear my explanation.