When Love Teases

156. There's a Galau

Ami keeps souvenirs of honey donuts and pizza on a sofa close to her standing position. Looking back to make sure his mother wasn't there. Because it could be if the mother comes, the prank action against Bagja will fall.

"The answer must be both true yes, sir. If one, you have to repeat a new guess. There's only two chances. Are you ready, sir?" Seringai jahil rises on Ami's cute face.

"I, I'm ready, Neng Ami." Mr. Bagja presented the boy's challenge blocking the entrance.

Ami rubbed both palms. Then blow. Very excited to start that game. "The first question is... Who is the person who is not liked if they are on the train?"

Mr. Bagja frowned. In the heart repeat the question with a slow tempo, repeatedly, full of concentration, full of caution because this is guessing trap. Moreover, the boy's gesture was talented at attacking the opponent's mentality.

"So much more than dizzy, sir. Hihih." Ami was happy to see Mr. Bagja just silent.

Mr. Bagja shook his head, smiling mesemically. "The true warrior spirit is unyielding. You have the answer."

"What hayo?" Ami folded both hands on the chest.

"The answer.....Mas cynical. Right, right?" Pak Bagja's turn back to fold both hands in the chest staring at Ami.

"Wow, amazing. Mr. pinter too." Ami held out two thumbs.

"Buck off, last question!" Connect Ami. In my heart I really hope Mr. Bagja's answer this time is wrong.

In the back area of Dapoer Ibu, Ibu Sekar finished checking the readiness of rice and side dishes to be packed into a box amounting to 100 packages of rice lead order for the afternoon recitation event. He returned to the house through the kitchen door. I was shocked to see a guest facing Ami. Want to get closer but got a sign of a head bob from Mr. Bagja who gave him a glance.

"What animals are trampled are neither in pain nor angry." Ami smiled broadly. Shake your head left and right.

Bu Sekar who noticed from the middle room can only stroke the chest with the youngest's sniffle. Especially seeing the guest now scratching his head.

"I'm counting down from five, sir. 5...4...3...2." Ami said with five fingers pointed forward.

"Accord.mic." Mr. Bagja replied before Ami finished counting.

Prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok.

Ami clapped her hands slowly. "Usually this beautiful and cute Ami has no opponents. Now the opponent is balanced. Baeklah, a true champion cannot break a promise. Mango....You can come in and sit down." Ami retreated. Giving way while stretching your right hand towards the sofa.

Ami twisting body. Just realized the figure of the mother was standing in the middle room, folding her hands on her chest. Obviously shocked. However, he soon scoffed and approached his mother.

"Mom, tuh.ada Mr. Happy." Ami smiled slanted while swaying hugging Mother Sekar's waist. The Gestur disguises guilt. Of course, his mother already knew each character of his four children.

"Mother's ami!" Ibu Sekar summarizes Ami's shoulder to invite again to the living room. Smiling so face to face with the guest sitting upright on the sofa.

"I'm sorry, I don't know any guests. Again behind the order. Mr Bagja has been a long time?" Said Sekar's mother who was sitting next to Ami.

Mr. Bagja smiled wryly with Ami. Just switched to looking at the woman who still looks beautiful at the age of five heads. "Here just came. Deliberately here want to meet the same who has returned from the cottage. Zaky passed Zaky at a red light. Said he was going to the boarding school to pick up Ami." Evidently.

Mother mangosteen. He turned towards Ami. "Ami, make tea for Mr. Bagja yes!"

Without having to be told twice, Ami went to the kitchen.

"I'm sorry for Ami's disrespect, sir." Bu Sekar clenched both hands in the chest. Feeling bad.

"Hehe, Ami's a smart and fun kid. Ami had guessed before entering. Alhamdulillah can have a long chat with his bodyguard Bu Sekar. It takes patience to get blessing. I'll take a persuasive approach. For the sake of her mother Ami who just wanted to say yes if you get permission from the children, right?" Mr. Bagja gave a subtle insinuation accompanied by a knotty smile.

Bu Sekar turned his face. Uncomfortable with the condition of his heart if he looks at it for a long time. He had indeed given an answer to the retired TNI in front of him. Will accept if his four children give blessing.

Ami came carrying a tray containing two cups of tea that still reflected hot steam. Sit down next to his mother.

"Thank you, Ami." Said Mr. Bagja after Ami invited to drink.

"Mom Sekar, I'm here to invite you and the kids to dinner at my house. I said it first with Ami. And Ami agreed." Connect Mr. Bagja. He stared meaningfully at the girl who was also watching him.

Mother looked to her right side. And Ami nodded his head.

"When, sir?" Bu Sekar still does not believe that Ami would approve.

"Tonight. My children are also gathering. At seven my adjutant will pick ya up!"

...***...

Mr. Bagja almost an hour to visit, now he's home. Ami was only able to touch her phone again after being on standby to be a listener of the chat Mother and guests.

[Hall....Blanket comeback. Cung the miss Ami 🤸]

Ami has sent a status update. Two sesajen dus were nearby. His mouth chews full of donuts honey topping chocolate beans. Thumbs start typing messages at someone.

[Bestie, I'm off]

[Too again relax, vc kuy]

Two minutes later the message was blue ticked. Video calls start to connect.

"Amiii."

"Yetoo."

The two girls both screamed in excitement. Waving each other with a smile.

"Ami, still want the same Blanket. Hihih." Padma discussed first about the status installed by Ami.

"Eat he has food to eat..." Padma mocked the choking Ami.

"Here we eat doughnuts and pizza together. There is a list of want to be a new fan but old. Hihih." Ami showed two of his offerings.

"You, Mi. Padma wants to call Kak Panji and ask to be bought back from the office. Ami is great to have all the fans. Kayak artist. Hihih."

"Yes, Padma. The charm of Bu Sekar's child has no opponents. Who became a fan I already have someone who went to class as a sister-in-law. That's Brother Rama. Two more fans I want to marry, Sister Cia with Sister Damar. So fewer fans are single."

"Keep Ami want to marry the same fans who? Hihih."

"Heh, still a long way bestie. I want to be a champion first like Puput tea. Beer if there's a brash guy, I kick it until nyungsep."

"Wuah, wife. Ami's bad too." Padma hugged her doll tightly.

"Ami that is. Hihih." Ami put on a cute face with eyes gnashing.

The two girls are still joking at each other.

"Mii....Padma's also off, Mi. Ami here vacation in Bandung aja."

"Holiday at Puput tea house. Kan Kak Cia on Saturday tomorrow's wedding. Let's go to Jakarta, Padma!"

"When did it go?" Padma took off the doll she held.

"What about tomorrow?"

The two girls' chatter continued to be full of laughter. Ami ignored some incoming messages as well as waiting calls. It's fun to exchange stories with Padma.

Just finished a video call with Padma, the name Teh Puput appears on the screen. With excitement he chattered if he wanted to go to Jakarta tomorrow. I made a deal with Padma. Of course her brother agreed and would call Mom to arrange for her departure.

After calling her eldest sister, Ami switched to open the message.

Brother Akbar: [Hi, Ami. Kangen cherry wis Ami deh. But brother again in Singapore]

[Later to Jakarta, right?]

[We met at his wedding, Kak Cia ya, Mi]

[See you, Ami]

Ami smiles reading status reply from Akbar. He immediately typed in a reply while his person was online.

[To the New Market rising camel.].

Brother Akbar: [Continue?]

Ami : [Rivet. Where there are camels in Indo, wkwkwk]

Brother Akbar: [Haiss, kirain wants to pantun. So want to see if deket 🙄]

Ami : [cabooor]

Ami switched to reading status replies from her sister-in-law.

Brother Arya: [Ami, brother wait in Jakarta! It's a holiday, right?]

Ami replied to him; [Ashiaap sis. God willing tomorrow cuss]

...***...

Aul spoke half-whispered with a cell phone attached to his ear. Being in his room, he was talking to Puput reporting the news about the dinner invitation from Mr. Bagja.

"So long talk to Mom. Discussing about Ami whose decision tomorrow will be to go on a trip with Zaky. I'm not talking about dinner at all. Ih mother kok so maen secrets the same teteh." There was the sound of Puput sighing in disappointment.

"Not yet, Tea. Maybe you want to tell the same story later, later in Jakarta." Aul. She finished dressing up after the magrib prayer.

"Hm, maybe too. Aul, what kind of dinner later." The sound of the ears sounded enthusiastic.

"Okay. Yes, yes, tea. I called." Aul put his phone in a sling bag. I came out of the room to hear my mother knocking on the door.

"Aul, I'm confused which one to wear." Sekar's mother stood in front of the door still wearing a negligee.

Aul widens eyes. Why did you become weird. Not usually confused in the business of dress.

"Petatan help you choose a hunting suit someone picked up."

Aul followed mother's steps towards the room. A faint smile hid the amused taste with his mother's mannerisms.

The two-door hanging cabinet was opened wide by the mother. Look at the clothes that fill the closet. "Which one, Aul?" He looked at me with a confused face.

"That's a Thursday, ma'am. Suitable for casual events but still elegant." Aul pulls a light gray color gamis hanger with embroidered accessories on the sleeve.

"Pick the veil too, son. I'll change clothes first."

Aul raises both eyebrows while smacking a smile choosing Mother's veil collection. Will laugh if later told to Puput.