The Unconsidered Bungsu

CHAPTER 107 Angry Mother

At first I thought, as soon as I told you that I'd seen Ernest, I'd be smiling happily. You see, a few days ago when Ernest and I were joking on the porch, my mom laughed. Even Dirja's mom is also happy if her grandson can get along with the neighbors. But it turns out I was wrong, my mother scolded me.

" I don't actually have any plans to watch. Ernest was standing in front of the house. When I asked her she said she wanted to see a friend, but her friend canceled an appointment because her mother was sick. He was disappointed because it was the last day. I want to accompany him out of pity."

" Halah is the reason. You already have Raka, she wants to obey your wishes. Proposing you. You should be able to keep his trust. If he doesn't come to see you it's because there's interest again, not because of his own fun. "

" But I was just accompanying Ernest to watch, what's wrong. She's Dirja's granddaughter, our front neighbor. My relationship is just like her brother's. " I tried to explain my reasons but mother still did not accept.

" Ernest's in high school, not a kid anymore. Just try it if Raka finds out you're watching her, must be jealous. Especially that handsome son." She said again and went into her room.

Sister Nia who was in the room came out. Maybe she also heard when my mother scolded me.

" You are looking for trouble anyway Ra, why use the show to watch Ernest everything" he said half whispered, afraid to hear mother.

" I had no previous intention. Just so happened to be he again in front of the same story me, his face rich sad so. I just said I wanted to accompany him, it turns out he was immediately happy. I can't bear to say I'm just kidding. The movie was great, so he wanted to watch it. " I whispered anyway.

" Yes, but you shouldn't have said that to me. Just tell me you're out of Eva's house, I'm sure you believe it and won't get mad at you." Mbak Nia gave input.

" Eva isn't necessarily home. I think this is natural and not a problem, so I just nyeplos. My people don't do it either. If I had been having an affair, I'd just been hiding. But not the same Ernest either, his age is far below mine." I said and entered the room.

I put my little bag on the table and then I opened the hijab. I went to the bathroom. Already felt sultry but even lectured to the same mother.

Byurr ! The coldness of the water flushing the body instantly refreshed my mood. Without lingering I took my bath and immediately returned to the room.

After changing clothes, I sat on the side of the bed. If I tell you Raka, how about her reaction ? Will he also be angry like mother, or worse. Is it true I only consider Ernest's sister ? He alone had dared to hold my hand and squeeze my finger.

Tring tring ! My phone rang, the call came in. I saw the name on the screen, from Mas Raka. I swipe the green button up.

" Hello Mas Raka, phone tumben, "my broom .

" Gorgeous Assalamualaikum, what else ? " she also .

" Greetings waalaikum. Eeh sorry to forget to say hello, hihihi ! " return.

" You are, what are you now. Have you eaten yet ? " ask again. He was so attentive, in the midst of his busyness still had time to think of me.

" Not a minute. Mas Raka himself has eaten yet, what time did he come home ? " let me go back.

" Have eaten at the place of dong. It was 8 to home. You are not eating this hour yet, he said worried.

" Other lazy, if again menstruation innate lazy to eat. He wants to snack" I replied.

I told you not if I was watching. But Raka is jealous. The first time I saw Ernest, his face was pouting.

" But if you can be forced to eat. Snacking if heavy food is not pa pa pa, do not just chips the same as pastries. Remember my message, you must look fat when you get married, hahaha ! "

" Iih what the hell, you really want me fat. Want to have a fat wife? "

" Yes not too. But your body is small, so it must be added again in order to compensate for my tall body. It's already added, you know."

" Yes, yes, his own fault likes the same little ones. Huuu ! " my mouth is lip-smacking.

" Tuh, the ends are crashing. I'm sure you're definitely monyongin' lips again, thankfully I'm not near you."

" Why is it near me ? " tanyaku. The answer must be ngaco.

" Em, that's me. iiihhh gemesss !" said it.

" The answer is definitely ngaco." I pretended to be angry.

" Hahaha, you like to lash out. It's my hobby with my lips."

" Yeee, haphazardly ngatain my lips monyong. But beautiful monyong right," I said spoiled.

" Heeh, start it. Not strong if rich gini. Already ah I want to rest, you eat dinner first before going to bed. I don't want to hear you're sick." Mas Raka advised me.

" Yes, Doctor, it's a waste ! " return.

" Greetings waalaikum." Trowels. He turned off his call. I put the tape back on the table.

I'm sorry, I had to not tell you that I watched Ernest. I didn't mean to lie to you.

I don't have any feelings for Ernest, but I don't know why I can't refuse if he wants something. Even when he held my hand.

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The next day, Saturday morning. After dancing, I prepared to leave. " Dad I'm leaving, yeah" I said to my dad who was sitting down enjoying coffee.

" Yes be careful. Don't forget to say the same mom later please buy daddy papaya leaf puffer," said the father. He really likes puffiness, especially that of papaya leaves. Moreover, the taste is still original bitter, not cooked using clay.

" Well, let me buy it. But if the seller is not on holiday, yes" I said.

I rushed out. Ernest is exercising, it looks like he's off school today.

" Mr Aira's morning, how cheerful today. What time did you unplug it ! " sapanya while commenting.

" Obviously dong, this morning I want to walk all sports to be healthy," I said while waving to him.

" Mom, tomorrow accompany me to Car Free Day dong. It's been a few months here I've never been there."

" Oh sorry Dek I can't. I know myself every day to the stall." I had to refuse.

" Ask permission from mother dong Mbak, once in a while the same way as me," he whined with a face as if to be clear.

" You can go with your peers here. Or the same schoolmate. Then I'll be mistaken for aunty." I gave him advice.

She doesn't know, last night we just watched my mom scold me all out. Especially on Sunday morning CFDs, there could be a third World War. Not to mention the reaction of Raka later.

It's a wonder Ernest knows I have a girlfriend but he doesn't care. As if to assume Mas Raka is not who I am.

" I'd rather go with Aira. Let me want to do the same road aunt-tante. The important thing is beautiful, hehehe ! "

" Any the same you have no end. It's already a day when the bad luck won't even be a walk." I left him who was still dumb.

At the gate I stopped for a moment. I looked at the clock on the phone, at 6:50. Not too late, I can walk. Calculate the cost, because yesterday just got a haircut. The lipstick is almost gone too. There's no way I'd have asked Raka if he hadn't offered me.

" Hey Aira, how come the road doesn't wait for angkot first ? " tanya mbak Tutik who just emerged from the west of the gate.

" It's still morning to walk. Where did Tutik come from? " I asked back.

" Submit gudeg in the village next door," he replied, showing the package he was carrying. I continue the steps.

Arriving at the stall I was greeted with a sour face of mother. It is common to be angry and always taken to work. And all day later me and mom3 will be quiet until the afternoon. Madam Sri has memorized such a mother's temperament to me.

" Mr Sri Mornings" I said. I took off the sling bag and put it in the usual place.

" There was a 'Korean drama' Yes Ma'am, I was grumbling to talk to you." Sister Sri whispered to me.

" Biasa, but it's my fault, too" I admitted.

" What's wrong, as far as I've been a long time mother has never been angry with you. Ever since Raka mas kayaknya." Ma'am Sri asked my question with mother.

" I'll tell you later, but for now I can't. I don't know what to say" I said not excited. Before leaving, I was very happy. As soon as you see the look on your face, it feels powerless.

True said mbak Sri since I was with Raka mother rarely angry with me. Why can't I control myself. Just a moment of pleasure makes mom angry. It's still good Raka doesn't know.

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