The Tomboy's

Fiza: It Tastes Like Dating

All my life, only this time I felt confused by the appearance. I'll be picked up by an Aksa to watch the concert, Sob.

I have been with him many times. And usually I never bother with looks. Why am I confused today?

Maybe because this is the first time I went with the big baby boy picked up what huh? It feels like being asked out on a date. I usually have to put my face first.

The clock has shown almost seven o'clock in the evening. There is no time to be confused about clothes. I also look at my style. Jeans, t-shirts, and shirts. I deliberately apply powder and thin lipglos only. I am not talented. I look like Ondel - Ondel. I am ashamed.

Is that sweet, right? I asked the mirror hanging on the wall while singing. Not forgetting I made the comb that I hold into mic abal - abal. I'm kangen playing with bobby and the gank.

"Mirror mirror hanging on the wall. Mirror I wish you could lie to me. And bring my baby back, bring my baby back to me..."

My act of singing in front of the mirror stopped. I am happy at once in a dilemma. Happy, because I can go with the big baby boy without being with Arneta. But I am also sad, because my togetherness with the man is forever only as a laborer and employer.

I'm blinking my own head. Why expect more from my employer, anyway? I don't know myself, I.

The roar of the car stopped in front of the house, making me immediately out of the room.

"Arep ning ndi nduk?"

(Where are you going, son?)

"Badhe was brought with you medals Aksa, sir!"

(You're being taken out with Aksa, sir)

My face looks bright. Especially when I saw Aksa coming home to pick me up. Yuna first appeared in front of the house door. The girl rushed straight into my arms.

"Bak Fiza..!"

When I saw my bokap welcome my guest, Yuna immediately approached the bokap to greet me.

"Sugeng dalu, Om. Larenipun pak Harsono shang wuragil."

(Good night, Om. I'm Harsono's youngest daughter)

"Kowe wes cedhak mbi candidate adhi in-lawmu to, Nduk?"

(You're close to your future sister-in-law, son?)

My bokap chuckled, Yuna also laughed while tightening her arm in my arm.

Yes, I have been close to the members of the Budhe Harsono family except for the man who wants to be betrothed to me.

Not long after that Aksa came in and greeted my bokap. As a man of infuriating nature, this time Aksa looks very polite. For a moment I was stunned when I saw his interaction with my father.

"My man candidate sing nice dewe!"

(My best daughter-in-law's candidate!)

Bokap I pat Aksa's shoulder, Aksa's face looks wrong behavior. Especially me. It's hard to lie to parents.

"Your father is well, Le?"

(Your father is healthy, son?)

"Alhamdulillah, healthy, sir. Are you healthy?"

(Alhamdulillah, healthy, sir. You are healthy too, right?)

"Thank God, Le."

(Alhamdulillah, Son)

The interaction between me and my boss caused a warm feeling in my heart. Obviously happiness on my face. His eyes were shining, and his laughter was gone. I am not greedy, right? if I wanted this kind of situation to last forever?

The atmosphere at the venue was very crowded. Arneta just doesn't want to be taken to a place like this. The three of us joined hands so as not to separate from the position I was in the middle.

I'm with Yuna and Aksa, Sob. Aksa's big heavy hands feel warm while holding me. My heart immediately berorkestra pauseg - jedug humming a song full of joy - mind.

My face feels hot. I hope I didn't faint, huh? because all parts of my body are koprol pleasures. Though only because the effect is coupled Aksa doang. I am crazy about my body's reaction. It seems that all this time I have longed for the affection of a man named Like Bima Harsono. Hiya....

In my heart of gratitude, Arneta refused to be invited to see the concert tonight. So for the next two hours, I can monopolize my hansem boss.

Song by song. During the concert, I held the hands of Yuna and Aksa. I hope the time stops turning, it feels really happy with this situation. May I live with both of them? Having a sweet little sister, and having a handsome, well-established husband named Like Bima Harsono?

Aksa's hand held off, then looked seriously typing the answer to a message from someone.

"Go home now, yuk! Arneta's meeting!" Aksa yelled at me, trying to beat the deafening sound system.

Aksa's request made the joy I felt disappear somewhere. It turns out I was foolish to feel I had Aksa. Because even though her body is with me, her heart is with that beauty.

"Lo malem - what does it mean to go to Arnet's house?" ask me while trying to hide my disappointment, because my first date has been sabotaged.

"He asked for clubbing company." Aksa's reply awakened me from a dream. It turns out I just got a job as a guy. Can't be more.

I obeyed Aksa's request, while along the way we headed to the parking lot, Yuna grumbled at length. You see, Aksa also wanted Yuna to come to the club, but was asked to wait in the car. Yes yes, if Yuna is escorted home, Aksa will definitely be detained by her mother so that she can not go again, dong. Can be berabe, right?

"Please, Yun! I want to give you a reward, huh! What do you want, I bought it!"

Aksa's appeal to Yuna made my heart wretched. Knowing that it will finally be like this, meningan last afternoon I just refused Aksa's invitation to see the concert.

I want to see my phone. It turns out that there was a message coming in from Mas Lanang.

Lanang: can we meet after the concert?

I stopped my footsteps.

"Mas Aksa, I don't have to be delivered. Mas Lanang invited me to meet!"

Yuna turned her head towards me who was walking behind them.

"Then, Yuna goes with Miss Fiza!"

Then Yuna came up to me and sank spoiled in my arms.

The three of us are in a confusing position. But I soon became a mediator.

"Let Yuna come with me. Let us go home to be delivered by Mas Lanang. Mas Aksa can pick Yuna up to the house. Have fun with Arneta!"

I immediately took Yuna to take the girl to the backstage.

With a drag-and-drag step, Yuna followed me.

"Sir, seriously, Sister Fiza and Aksa refused this matchmaking?"

Yuna's question made me nervous. Not knowing what to answer. While our family wishes I and Aksa were together, we're both hard to put together.

"Mbak Fiza seriously want the same mas Lanang?"

Yuna came back to me with a question.

"Not to talk about it, Deck. We talked about Sean!"

I try to divert the conversation. My heart is now in chaos.

Tbc