Victims of Oppa Love
Chapter 23. Permission From Mom and Dad
Grasak-grusuk I saw the behavior of eomma on the motor. Dad finally came and suddenly mom followed. Not usually. Where their eyes were excited to see Juan was near me. I hope their behavior is no more embarrassing than mine.
“Nak Juan, want to grab an item?” greet Appa when you get inside.
“Not a pack, it wants to deliver invitations for Mina and Arin.” Juan invited Eomma to sit on the bench he occupied. Very polite, as if the real child was a mas, not me.
“Marriage invitation?” I can only pat the jidat. Behold it! The hilarious family all want how else? They must have thought that I was in the process of getting married. What really doesn't lead there at all.
“Nak Juan wants to marry?” mom put on a bad look.
“Eh no sir, Mom! This is the grand opening invitation of the caffe Juan branch in the opposite city. I was going to invite Arin and Mina, but ..”
“But why nak?” mommy play cut people talk.
“Kata Mina because it is too far a bit difficult to ask permission sa ...”
“Yes if it goes together nak Juan is okay.” Heh?? Are you sure you're talking like that? Are you sure you're not afraid of Juan asking me to elope? Even though I'm not very pretty, not okay, but the name is still a girl. We only know Juan's kindness all along because that's all he's shown. How bad?
“Betul Bu? Mina permission to go with us?”
Now it was my turn to gawk, thinking about who among us was the biological child in the Hermansyah family. In the past it was fitting to camp friendship fellow Mapala community some campus to the mountain outside the city was not allowed even though a brother army came to persuade to go home. Juan Mas? Okay, maybe he was a regular customer from a while ago until now and only once. Is it special that he could melt the hearts of my parents? It was above average, indeed. The mapan? Banget. Attitude? Don't ask. As long as we are in this holy society he never once did anything strange.
“Sama Arin too right? It's okay as long as the sleep is different space.” Appa recalls from behind a closet near the cashier. Then walk towards in answer to the call of mang Teja and mang Sakti.
“Bu? Want to keep a store with appa?”
“Mother just stopped by to see you for a while.” Not sure. The upper lip of the eomma slightly lifted and a very strange smile came out from there. There must be some point.
“This Mina wants to go home ma'am, mas Juan wants to take her.”
“Eh, look at Juan,” is exactly what my heart says, eomma wants. “Mother is here with Mina's father because he wants to invite Mina to join the monthly shopping to the market. So the inter-introduction event sorry once well son can not now.” Mom's smile is perfect.
“Oh, which market would you like to know?”
“Ke existing market in cokodok. Want to buy monthly food stock nak Juan.”
“Mother and Mina will go up what to there?” juan paid great attention to Eomma. Does he like eomma?? Kayak that banter talked about stall rumpi front of the house. He said again hot-hot case given goods products, even ask the same factory. Asem kan.
Elahhh Ma! Hot like this to the cramped market and the cry for mercy? Pliss deh, this is modern times and super complete supermarket close to our place. Why is eomma so old!
“Ke supermarket aja yuk Bu, mang Teja want to deliver goods to the expedition soon and his car will kepake.”
“Lah? Who said they wanted to get in the car? We'll go there on your father's motorbike only.”
Whats??
“OK deh eomma.” Once again because I am a filial child plus being ethical towards parents, I am fine already.
“What if Juan just take you? Coincidentally close to the caffe and later let me stop by there all, try the menu and give your opinion can be bu?”
“True to Juan? No hassle? There may not be as comfortable as Juan.”
“Come bu, Juan convenient anywhere.”
Eomma pulled my hand quickly, afraid to miss Juan's step. The man once again managed to melt my heart, heart of eomma, and appa at different times. The fix! Very fix this time he must have passed the selection to be a prospective daughter-in-law in the Hermansyah family. If you're wondering if I still love Kay Oppa? I love her so much. But for a long time Arin's words entered the brain, saying that the real world is different from the virtual world. In the real world we also need to have a lover so that life does not have to always be about the halu. If cheating in cyberspace is okay, no one gets hurt. That's a risk when dating an acute kpopers like us. If Juan does not accept, what can be done, not a soul mate.
“Nak Juan does not have a candidate?”
Jeez eomma ... That's a very sensitive question. Juan probably couldn't answer because he couldn't. The wound had not recovered, as if it was sliced by a machete and the eomma poured orange juice over it. Slowly I looked at the expression of the mirror, suddenly his face was surprised, pale, but a few seconds later it immediately turned into a smile. Blank.
“Sedang in bu.” search process
“Masa anyway? Son Juan handsome like this, well established again, where is there a girl who rejects the charm of such a man?”
“Haha, there are many bu. But in the heart it feels like nothing fits.”
Why didn't you say you were ever engaged? And about Isabel, did she not want to open it even if only limited to clue if she had a serious relationship with a woman. There is pain in my heart, of course. I feel so dishonest with myself to others. The longer he keeps the pain inside, the further the chance he has of loving another girl. If it works, but his heart will never be sidetracked from the past. It even became a comparison for his lover one day. Who wants to be compared to someone we know is more perfect than us?
“Mas can't possibly never like a girl right?” I can't stand it. Let me ask you to fish a little. His expression was even more frozen, being silent for a while longer and answering without the smile I had just found.
“Entertainment. But it's been a long time.”
Nada mas sounds disappointed. Does he not like me talking about it?
“Maybe ma'am, but here's the unlucky Juan.” He laughed as if eomma's question was better than mine. Tuh kan's! He would rather be a factory than a finished product.
“Could nak Juan be fooled by a female crocodile?”
“Eomma, where can mom say like that.” Come on, Eomma, the case isn't that simple. I'm afraid we're down in the middle of the road because of our attitude. Juan was in a sensitive moment, asking a word more maybe we'll actually walk.
“Not bu. Only Juan considers not a soul mate.”
“Truely nak.”
“Bu, don't ask again.” I whispered softly in the ear of Eomma. I hope there are no other questions. But the eomma looks more fussy than the usual calm.
“Kenap ..”
“Oh mas, we have arrived!”
Sorry well eomma, I have to stop this conversation if I want to get to the house ushered Juan again. I hope you still want to, not offended by eomma just now.
