THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)

PART 33

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Jakarta, Indonesia

Prita and John have finished their dinner.

“Hot full?.” John asked Prita as he smiled.

“Crazy times I if not full eat that much.” Prita said while holding her stomach.

But it seems that the stomach that has been holding sushi, steak and fries has not changed. Still looks flat behind his shirt.

It is true what Fania said. There will be no food waste as long as there is a Priwitan.

John chuckles. Gel– geleng saw all the food he had bought ludes not left.

But John is happy that Prita is like that. Prita who has no jaim - jaimnya, same with her brother's cake, as well as her family. The one who came back was already acting ordinary towards him.

“Already Prita, later in the morning there is also a maid that cleans this Penthouse.” Said John who saw Prita cleaning the eating and drinking utensils they had used at once as if he was going to wash it, because Prita was standing in front of the sink.

“That's a plate laundry weigh-in doang use wait tomorrow morning. Waiting for the morning. If in the past, I did Kak Fania ga directly wash the dishes after eating, tomorrow the mamah would love me the same brother Fania daon banana to eat.”

Cerocos the Priwitan and John chuckled again.

“The cruel mama Bela's time anyway?.”

“Yah don't believe.” Prita. “Si mamah tuh about my relationship with Kak Fania, cruel. Lose stepmom same die anyway.” Prita told me while washing dishes.

“Oh yes?.”

“Hemmmmm... but ga what – what the hell. Will be me same sister ga males – males very.”

“But his son mama Bela and papa Herman are great – would be because of their upbringing?.”

“Great whatan tau.”

“Yah great because you and Fania become independent.”

“Kak Fania the best anyway about mandiri.” Said Prita who had finished washing her dishes. “Inspiration I tuh him, let gesrek so also sometimes – sometimes.” He nodded while. John also chuckled.

“Oh yes Prita, as far as I know John right you are not deep Gymnastic?. Why do you live in Gymnastic. Now more focus on dance?.”

“Bosen anyway at Gymnastic. Monotonous too.”

Prita and John covered the lounge and sat there.

“Since when is more immersed in dance?. Ud pro kayaknya.” Said John.

“Actually the same with Gymnastic. But because at that time there was a Gymnastic competition between schools, the school continued to appoint me as a representative of the sports club, yes finally even the continuity. Excite to join the championship – championships. Win often anyway.”

“Why don't you go on being an athlete?.”

“Ga has passion there.”

“Hemmmmm .. so now want to focus so dancer?.”

“Mmm how to say it. It says focus. I like it, I do it. Like her passion for music, like that is also my passion for dance.”

“Yeah, I can see it. (Yes, I can see it).” John said to Prita.

“Gue just wants to be like Kak Fania, which is a lot of makings. But my brother is the one and only.”

“But you did not lose great with Fania kok Prita, you guys are just as great.”

“Galah Sis. I am far away from being compared to Sister Fania.”

“Away?.”

“Try what you call he can't?.”

John seemed to think.

“Ga nemu right?. Something that I think – kak Fania can not?.” Prita said again. “Neasy between his weaknesses he anyway. That's why I'm proud to be his sister.”

“Everything is you are afraid of yes, same is your brother?.”

“Fear yes, but more because my dear to him so I obey with Sister Fania. He took care of me so much. And he's been making his own money from before he graduated SMA.”

Prita was still telling stories and John was still faithfully listening. It does not feel bored to hear the beautiful girl in front of him tell about his pride in his older sister.

“My sister anyway iu motivator plus my inspiration. But it's hard too if you want to follow him.” Prita said again. “Man who is curious about the level of gods, who is just afraid of the same mamah n papah and God Almighty like it is he.”

Prita and John spontaneously laughed.

“Indeed your sister that one is really unpredictable.”

“The fusion kayak of Aphrodite the goddess of beauty, Lara Croft is the same Mak Lampir ye, Sister?.” Said Prita who then chuckled and John also chuckled, laughing out loud – Bahak with prita speech just now.

**

London, England..

Uhuk .. Uhuk ..

"Who else is talking about me?."

**

Djakarta, Indonesia ....

Prita and John fell silent a moment later.

“Yes that's it, brother. “ Said Prita while tidying up his bag after it was felt enough to chat with John. “Thanks yes.”

“Thanks for what?.”

“Make me enter this lo apartment and use the lo sports room earlier, trus make a very good food the same for the bathroom lo deh.” Prita then stood up. “Thank you very good with me.”

“What do you want?.”

John was astonished that Prita had stood up and slid the bag on his shoulder.

“Go home.” Prita Sahut.

“Go back?.” John scrunched his forehead. “Kok home?. Would you like to stay here?.”

“Ya. But it turns out John came home here?.”

“Indeed why?.”

“Yes not good guenya. Later you even disturbed by my existence.”

“Tangganggu how the hell?. Precisely Brother John happy if there are friends.” Said John. ‘Happy even Brother John if Prita is here.’

“Ga what – what Brother, I'm back. Carry also kok.” Sahut Prita with a smile.

“Ga can!.”

******

“Ga can!.”

“Ih, what the hell ah. I want to go back. Lo meningan break there Kak.”

“Ih, crazy times lo. Where I could try to see lo anter I went back to Bekasi while lo just nyampe from London.”

“Yes, don't go home. Stay here if you feel sorry for Brother John if you take you to Bekasi.”

“Lo really do not feel disturbed if I nginep here?.”

“Samely no.”

“Ya udah.”

******

“That guest room, right, sister?.”

“Iya.”

“Yes I slept first, too. Met break.”

“Where are you?.”

“Yes to the guest room. Time to kitchen.”

“What told you to sleep in the guest room?.”

“Keep me sleeping here?.”

“Sana, on the second floor. You slept in John's room. Let Brother John sleep in the guest room.”

***

“Aaa bule koplak nape so suwiiiit bang si now.”

Prita already occupies John's room in Penthouse male – that guy.

“Kan can be wasted – this time I tried ilangin taste ...”

Roll – roll ga karuan in bed belongs to John.

“Why am I so excited about gini si???.”

Still mumbled to himself.

“Nongol again can – can this curikuh on muh.”

Prita held his chest.

“But ... I feel like I do?.”

Prita sighed while looking at the sky – John room sky.

‘Oh Heart... don't take kegeeran.’.

Prita.

‘Prita... don't expect so much that you will not get sick for the second time.’.

*****

‘Have not slept yet huh him?.’

John had already stepped onto the second floor towards his room in the Penthouse.

Doesn't mean what – is, but John still feels like he wants to chat with Prita.

“Sister John, haven't slept?.”

John slightly jerked because arrived – arrived Prita was already on the ladder too before John got to his room.

“Eh, Prita?. You haven't slept yet?.” John is a little flattened.

John is glued back when he sees Prita at this time. Tight training pants and oversize shirts used prita and her hair tied from – asalan actually make Prita look beautiful in the eyes of John.

It's hard to be bucin.

“Mau water content drinking.” Prita showed me the plastic bottle she was holding. “Lo want to grab something in your room, Brother?.” Prita asked because she saw John as if he wanted to go to her room.

“Oh – Yes.” John said, but he didn't swing his steps.

“Ya I've taken a drink first yes.” Said Prita who continued her steps towards the kitchen.

***

Prita's back from the kitchen.

“Udah?.”

“Abanya?.”

“So he said to grab something in your room?.”

“Oh .... “ John a little clumsy. “Ga so.”

“Truly?. I want to go straight to bed.” Prita. “Lo want to grab a change of clothes?.”

“This is changing clothes. There are some clothes that Brother John brought from London.”

Prita mangosteen – mangosteen. “Yes already so, I'm in the room?.”

John nodded.

“Prita...”.

“What Brother?.”

Cups!.

John grabs Prita's head slowly and briefly peeks at the girl's forehead.

“Sweet dream (Beautiful Dream). See you tomorrow (See you tomorrow).”

John smiled as he stepped into the guest room.

Don't be asked how Priwitan's expression is right now.

***

Prita held his chest as he was already inside John's room which he occupied tonight. Unable to withstand the debate that is going through at this time. He was unexpected, rather shocked more precisely when John gave a kiss good night and good night sleep on his forehead earlier.

‘Ya Lord .... that was .... what does it mean .....?.’

Prita spontaneously held her forehead.

***

John could not help but smile broadly when he was in the guest room.

‘Why didn't I just kiss her lips?.’

***

To be continue....