Thin Differences

Thin Differences
Old Virgin



It was a long time like today that the two were waiting for. Removing longs during his departure demands knowledge.


Many things that the girl told the Mother to make the Mother feel proud to have a child like Yasna. Proud of the many achievements he has achieved.


Behind the story there is also what is hidden the young girl. He does not want to be a burden on the mind of a woman who has been pregnant for almost 1 year.


The sun is right overhead which means it shows around 12:00 it is time for lunch. The food that was cooked this morning is still quite a lot.


The mother and daughter began their actions back in the kitchen. They started heating the food this morning to make it good to eat.


This time they only ate alone, because they knew Grandpa in broad daylight also had his own activities. A job that is not separated helps the Mother.


Finish eating the Mother while cleaning up their used meal trying to open the conversation to open the heart of the Child. He was a closed child all along.


"Did you not have a boyfriend?" Ask Mother curious about her daughter.


"Why the same question Bun? Didn't you ask the others?" Ask Yasna back without answering the Mother's question.


"Kids your age here now they've got boyfriends even they're married." Clearly The Mother.


"Trus?" Ask Yasna briefly.


"Begin opening your heart to someone." The Mother's Advice.


"Mother don't want you to be Old Virgin." Further.


"Don't look at your past as a scourge." Further again.


"I want you to enjoy your youth more, dear?" Further again.


"My dear mother, I am happy and very happy at this time, and would be happier if I could make you happier again." Yasna.


"The day will also come soon. That's when my ideals will be achieved." Further again.


"I just want to make you happy first my dear Mother." Yasna said while hugging the Mother from behind as the mother now sits in the dining room leaning her chin on the shoulder of the Mother.


Hearing the statement of the Child, Mother Azka felt very warm in her heart. It was as if he had obtained a priceless diamond.


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There was a motorcycle tire rubbing against the ground in front of a simple house with a yard so wide. Various kinds of flowers and plants are well taken care of even a variety of fruits are available in the yard.


Hearing a motorbike engine just turned off A girl immediately set foot from the nursery to the living room to peek out of the window. He opened the curtain a little curious as to who had come in broad daylight like this.


A young man has now come down from his racing bike. The girl who was peeking through the living room window frowned in surprise.


"Who's the guest?" Ask Mother Azka was walking towards her daughter who was peeking.


"Ah, Mommy just surprised me." Yasna said without answering the question from the middle-aged woman.


Mother peeked through the same window while holding the two shoulders of the girl. Seeing the arrival of the young man who was about to walk towards their house the two women threw their eyes at each other.


"You know him?" Ask Mother enthusiastically expecting something else.


"No." Yasna answered briefly by sniffing both of her shoulders.


Hearing that answer, Mother Azka was a little disappointed. He hopes that the child knows him and even has a better relationship.


Mother hoped that because she could see that the young man was a good young man. He can see every attitude and appearance.


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The young man pressed the bell of the house of Mother Azka after walking up the stairs which were only a few footings. He looked around the house enjoying the cool air there.


"The motor is no stranger." Yasna saw the mother's back walking towards the door about to open it.


"Assalamualaik." Greet the young man when the middle-aged woman opened the door of his house.


"Wa'alaikumsalam." Mother Azka replied with a friendly smile.


"The Auntie." Greet the young man.


"Jiang."


"Let's go in." Bring Mother Azka.


"We'll just talk inside." Further.


"Thank you aunt." Said the young man.


The handsome young man walked behind Mother Azka towards the living room. Mother Azka asked the young man to sit down.


Mother Azka headed to the kitchen to make drinks for the young man who was sitting in the living room. Daffa gave a glance at every corner of the room.


The young man was amazed by the decorations in the room. The house is simple but in it is very elegant. Not like a village house in general.


His mind now did not assume that the owner of this house was not an ordinary person. It was possible that the middle-aged woman was a newcomer.


"You?" The young man asked when his gaze caught a young girl under his age leaning beside his body on the door that connects with the kitchen.


"Sin." Call Mother Azka to her daughter.


"Yes Bun, just a minute." Reply Yasna walked towards the kitchen leaving the young man.


"Please bring this drink to the front ok." Pinta Mother.


"Then please accompany her for a moment?" Continue The Mother.


Without answering the girl did as she was told. He also wondered why the Mother could know the young man.


The girl placed the drink on the table and immediately sat down in front of the young man. Even if Yasna was there, but she was very indifferent, there was no talk at all.


"What about diem-diem?" Ask Mommy carrying a jar containing snacks.


"Thank you yesterday for bringing Mommy home safely to the house." Mother said after sitting next to her daughter.


"It looks like the bike in front of me is very familiar." Yasna stood looking at the parked motorbike.


"Pinjem huh?"Ask the girl.


"Yes...." Daffa replied hanging.


"Where do you know that?" Ask the young man.


"What are you called?" Ask Mother to divert so that there is no cold war.


"I'm sorry I haven't asked you yesterday." Mother Said.


"Call me Daffa aja aunty." Answer the young man.


"Thank you for meeting aunt's invitation." Mother Said.


"So she came here to be told by Mother." Yasna's mind widened the eyes of disbelief.


"If you want to come here do not need to borrow a motorcycle event." The girl was but could still be heard by the two people who were there.


"I'm sorry Daffa, for this behavior, aunt's daughter who judges." Mother Said.


"This is due to being single for too long it becomes like a lioness without patience." Mother Azka.


"Be a little friendly to men. Let's not be an acute singles, afraid to be a spinster." The whisper of Mother Azka in the ears of her daughter.


The whisper of the Mother was still a little heard by the Youth. During the drink, he choked. The drinking water did not enter but instead gushed out.