WHAT LESS!
STORY 29
Today I went to college with Daddy Mommy. He wants an event, while Kak Niko has to leave early in the morning because it takes Bara to the airport.
On the road, as usual, we talked and joked. I shared my intention to get back active in the organization. They are both clearly supportive. From the beginning they have always supported all my activities, positive origin.
"How did you talk to Bian? Meet you?" Ask Mother curious.
I smiled, "No, last night he called Kak Niko, there happened to be me be us talking." My light.
"Owh, kirain you are secretly cheating on Bian," Accused Mommy with a ignorant smile.
"Haiiish. Mother what the hell," Rajukku misbehaved.
"Hahaha.Mother's child is much to take," Mother Goda.
"If from his attitude I prefer Bian anyway," said Dad.
"Daddy, I already have Dio's girlfriend, why try to talk that way," I said as a manyun.
"No one knows Ray," Dad made me shake.
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This afternoon there was a meeting at the foundation, Semalem Kak Lulu herself who called and asked me to join. After getting permission from Mother's Father I became more excited. Brother Dio is also supportive.
"Beib, don't think of anything, if the shadow of the incident reappears you have to fight" said Kak Dio when he sent me to the YMS office.
"Yes, calm down" I said calmly.
"But your friends at the foundation are no julid right?" Ask again.
"No, all good." My answer.
"But you have to be vigilant lo yank, not everyone around us has a good heart, yesterday's events soin lessons, you have to be more careful hang out." Brother Dio's Message.
"Ready boss!" I cried with a big smile.
Brother Dio smiled, "I'll wait, yes" he said insistent.
I turned, "No need, Sister, it's not clear what time I'm behind it, too,"
"But you'll call me when you're done, you go home with me" he said.
"Yes, sister" I said with a sweet smile.
Lately, Dio has shown a lot of changes. He is more attentive and romantic. Time with me is more. Activities in the organization he reduced, after all, his college is getting crowded.
I myself am obviously happy with Kak Dio's change, hopefully he is always like that. Selly now also does not look bummer Kak Dio anymore. Makes me wonder what the cause is.
"Sister. "Call me.
"The caterpillar rarely looks like it's sticking to you, tumben?" Pancangku.
Brother Dio turned a glance at me, "After the incident at the Cafe at that time, we're prone." Bright Brother Dio.
"Arrangled? Why?" My amazement.
"He's ugly, I obviously don't accept. Usually I'll just shut up if he says anything about you, but he's getting too outrageous. So jaudah I'm angry, I'm snapping. And I said I didn't want to see him. Since then he's kept his distance, probably offended." Kak Dio's story is long.
I nodded, "You don't miss him?" My God keeps looking at him.
I laughed, "yes yes sorry," I said with a happy smile.
I'm so happy, it feels really free to go with Brother Dio. No one is recokin. Brother Dio also looks relaxed no burden.
Brother Dio took me to the foundation. After dropping me off he said he wanted to go to his friend's house. Before entering I stared at the building standing firmly in front of me. There are so many memories I made in this building. Since High School this building is like a second home to me.
"Nara" shouted someone from behind.
I looked up, and Ibra was walking towards me. Looks like he just came in and parked the bike. I smiled, since the kidnapping Ibra often came to the house and always apologized. He felt guilty because it happened to me. He felt he could not take care of me.
Actually it is not Ibra's fault, anyway from the beginning emang I have avoided and keep a distance from him. Try if I follow her words, you can't go anywhere except with her. Ibra once said don't trust anyone there, because basically we don't know anyone. I'm the only one that can't be said.
"Hay.." Sapaku.
"Alhamdulillah, at last you appear, kirain really want to stop." Sindir Ibra's.
"Gak dong, it's been so far, it's a pity if it's released. Still need a look and look at the children's silliness." My canda.
Ibra smiled, we both walked into the building. Apparently there were some kids coming. They were excited when they saw me coming.
I feel like a kid who just went wandering and just came home. Their welcome was very warm. I got moved, it turns out I just realized that my presence is indeed awaited here.
The activities at the new foundation were completed around 8 pm, indeed we currently have many events. Soon is the anniversary of Surabaya. From now on, we are ready for the event. And the first day of joining I've been handed a lot of responsibilities, making heads dizzy.
"Racid?" Ask Brother Dio when I just got in the car.
I smile and nod, "banget," I replied in a spoiled tone.
Brother Dio chuckled, he rubbed my hair, "Eat first yuk," asked Kak Dio.
"Sir Dio hasn't eaten yet?" I asked while looking at the watch, it was more than dinner time.
"So buy meatballs with children, now want to snack on you," he said.
Tonight I go back to dating Dio, there happens to be a night market, so we stop by there all the culinary nyari. And again Brother Dio was so considerate of me, he treated me like a princess, making me baper badly.
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Every day I get busy at the foundation, and every day too Brother Dio always takes me. He now seems to have no activity. Sometimes I feel bad, afraid to think I'm too tight, but he looks relaxed.
And today I deliberately took my time to obey Kak Dio's wishes. The desire I always put off. Since morning I've been getting ready, choosing the best outfit with a flawless make up.
Many times I look in the mirror, fixing everything I think I am lacking. Today I have to perform to the maximum. My mentality also I prepared in advance. It should have gone well and sweetly today, according to my prayer.
Brother Dio smiled broadly when he saw me for the first time, making me more stubborn. His look also made me misbehave. He held my hand, his palm felt warm, making me comfortable.
"Beautiful" Praised Kak Dio for picking me up.
I sneered, "I'm scared," My great-grandson bashfully.
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