The Unconsidered Bungsu

CHAPTER 83 Begins Brightly

I could not stay in Harti's kiosk for long, because Sri was definitely waiting for the groceries I brought. Vegetables, chili, tofu and tempeh, grated coconut etc. It should all be cooked today, it should be heated tomorrow. If the vegetables are just cut into pieces as readyin seasoning tomorrow morning cooked impromptu. If I don't come back soon can-can later cook kesorean.

" Raka, I went to the stall first. This is the shopping has been awaited as mbak Sri," I said the same Raka who was kneeling her mother's shoulders.

" Oh yeah, come on guys, just open me up to the shop first ! " Raka said goodbye to her mother as well as me.

" Yes yes, say sorry mother same mother Revelation. Last night could not come, because the word father is quite representative only. I'll just follow." Ms. Harti explained the reason for last night not attending the application event.

We got to the shop straight to the kitchen. I took out all the groceries at the table, mbak Sri immediately took it and sat on a long bench. Raka and I sat next to each other in the prayer room.

" In fact last night we also asked each other, why the same father your mother did not participate. Even your grandmother who came, even though she was old, was told to represent her son. Back to me."

I was talking about the absence of Raka's parents.

" It was my own grandmother who wanted to come along. From the beginning, he was very happy. Understand that I am the first grandchild" said Raka.

" But that does not mean your parents are not present, let alone this is the first experience for them. It is also a happy welcome."

" I guess because your father halfheartedly accepted me, so he also asked your mother not to participate. I'm not sure he really agrees, but you deny it. It proved to be my doubt." This time Raka was silent for a moment, probably understanding my words just now.

" But last night my uncle also said that being represented is okay too, usually it is like that." Apparently he's still looking for an excuse.

" Yes indeed who submit official applications usually there are those who represent, but not then do not attend. Your uncle has never married his son. The proof of the application time mbak Nia sama mas Bayu, parents of both parties are also present." I modeled my two brothers so that Raka would believe.

" If that's not me, then that's why you are like that. I'm sorry my parents let you down." Raka said as if regretting her parents.

Mbak Sri is still struggling with his job and does not participate in our chat.

" What's so serious about talking about it ? " ask mom from the front. Warung no longer have buyers so mom chimed in on us.

" No Buk, this is Aira if you say it always ngeyel," replied Raka while grinning at me. He poked my cheek "Sniff don't pout. Tuh helpin mbak Sri, do not need to discuss what is not important."

" Aira is a handyman, just pinched ! " Mommy was pumping, but Raka just answered.

" Here let me pinch your cheek ! " raka exclaimed as she pulled me into her arms. Cup cup ! He even peed my cheeks in turn. I was surprised and embarrassed by Sri.

" You fuck, there's mbak Sri tuh kecup play only ! " Kudorong Raka then I went out to help mbak Sri.

" Mr Sri has also been dating, right Ma'am? " Raka even asked mbak Sri. All I asked was a smile and a head shake.

Basic Raka ! Defying already fiancee then began to dare to play kiss in public. Good thing only mbak Sri, if the other one wants to put where my face.

Towards Dzuhur Raka pamit to me. " I want to pray first in the mosque near the market. What will you buy later ? " ask him to offer me.

" I want a jumbo meatball with dumplings. But if there is no buying pempek also can." I asked for my favorite snack.

" Okay, my dear. Ma'am Sri want what pesen ? " tanya Raka offered Mbak Sri as well.

" Don't do it, I eat fried food myself." Ma'am Sri refused subtly.

" It's okay once. Yes, I will buy meatballs later," said Raka later. Madam Sri just flicked her shoulders while glancing at me.

Don't forget Raka said goodbye to mom in front.

After Raka left, Wiwit went in to ask for lunch. He called me, too" Aira, make me some hot tea. Sister Sri, there are those who are happy to be awaited by Ayang Beb all day. " Mr Wiwit started teasing me. He stood near the mother who had taken his lunch.

" Mad Wiwit kayak was never young, understand me again bucin. Assisted work, waiting for meals. Soon lunch will be bribed, hihihi ! " Mr Sri straight away.

I poured hot tea on Wiwit. He accepted it and took his rice at the front desk. When he was about to get out he passed Raka who had just returned from the mosque. But it looks like he stopped by a meatball stall.

" Eat at the stall aah, afraid of disturbing the bucini, haha !" Wiwit meredek mengindirku. Raka looked at him in wonder. But he went straight into the kitchen and put the package he brought on the table. Ma'am Sri moved forward as buyers began to arrive.

I took out a plastic bag containing 3 packs of my ordered jumbo meatballs and 2 packs of submarine pempek.

" How much for whom ? " tanyaku.

" The meat is for you three pempek for me as you," said Raka as she poured water and gulped.

" I have bought meatballs while still being bought by the pempek." I was surprised by Raka, what I wanted her to always realize.

" Not that you wanted to bakso same pempek. I bought them both." Raka answered steadily.

" Where does my stomach fit this meat aja size jumbo, still plus eating pempek." I can't imagine it. My portion of the meal is a little bit like most people. Fits my tiny body.

" It should fit, from now on it should eat a lot so that tomorrow if your body's marriage is sexy." Raka started teasing me again. Kutoyor his head was upset, but he dodged while chuckling.

Madam Sri came in while carrying dirty dishes. I helped him.

" Put it first, Ma'am, the meat is eaten first to go cold later." I handed him a pack. Then I poured the meatballs into 2 bowls. One I gave to mom.

" Be eaten first Buk, get cold later" I suggested. Luckily the atmosphere of the stall was a bit quiet, there were only 1-2 buyers who were finishing their lunch. Mom enjoyed the meatballs.

Raka split the jumbo meatball into 4 parts, then cut it small. He took a spoonful and thrust it into my mouth.

" Open his mouth, eat first." I just according to take bribes for the sake of bribes from him. Raka also occasionally eats. Mbak Sri started to look at the lyrics.

" Habisin first meatballs Ma'am, do not need lyrics," I admonished with a small laugh. Sister Sri choked. " Uhuk uhuk ! "

" That's a sprain, that's why the concentration of food." I cut him again. Ma'am Sri took the water and sipped it.

" Squeezers, huuhh haaah ! " He stuck out his tongue. Raka and I laughed at him. Raka continued to bribe me.

" I eat alone, you eat the leader." I asked for the spoon Raka held and then I finished my meatball. After I finished putting the pempek in the same bowl.

" ih ! " I presented the pempek in front of Raka. He also directly took it. Sometimes he bribes me.

" It's full, later." I'm shaking. But he kept pushy, "A little bit, I tasted the meat as well."

" You haven't eaten, if I've eaten, you're still full. My stomach is not as big as your stomach knows ! " I still refuse.

" Come a little, let's open our mouths." Raka grabbed my shoulder and shoved the pempek into my mouth. I dodged but he kept getting closer to my mouth. He finally made me open my mouth and put the pempek in my mouth.

" Yess ! Dooong, haha ! " He laughed and saw me chewing it.

" I also eat this, aaeemm." He also prepared it into his mouth. I pretended to be pouting. Sister Sri swan laughed at me. He had finished eating and was about to wash the dishes that had not been washed.

" Let me help Ma'am ! " say me standing up. Instead I avoided Raka from bribing me. Really Raka. His behavior made me wrong. He began to blatantly show affection in front of people.

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So yes, still connected.