
After failing to take a class, Yanti also followed Dennis' advice to learn to cook to mbok Jum. The man even offered that Yanti would study with the cook in the main house. Yanti refuses because she does not want to meet Lili.
He would not force himself to be the ideal wife as the man on the radio said. Dennis never asked for it. Dennis only asked her to do her homework well, and to act as a wife if there were any members of the Setiawan family. The rest, Yanti can do as she pleases.
One more thing that makes Yanti happy is that her son is running more smoothly. Waskito was already willing to let go of the handle and walk on his own. Although not far away, Yanti was very proud.
It's been almost a month and a half since Yanti and Waskito came here. Compared to that time, his son was experiencing rapid development.
And it's not just his son that's changed. Yanti felt a change in her. From the things that Miss Niken taught, to the behavior of the people around her. Yanti believes her mother and father could pass out if she knew she had infiltrated the thugs to save her husband, Mr. Dennis.
Yanti chuckled as she prepared cooking for lunch. He asked Niken to stay so he could eat together. Yanti also wanted to show off to Dennis by cooking fried chicken flour using sweet sour sauce.
Once ready, Yanti walked towards the living room. He was about to call the two when he heard the unusual conversation between Niken and Dennis..
"Your waist and hips are no problem." said Niken.
Yanti was surprised, what if Dennis turned out to be very sick and hid from him?!
"Your father too." continued Niken.
Out of curiosity, Yanti peeked out from behind the curtain. Besides being able to hear more clearly, you can also know what they mean. His eyes were wide, looking at the two who were sitting close together.
Sangaaat... Until Yanti could see the woman holding Dennis' thigh! Not until there, Niken continued his exploration.
"Hm... Still big and loud ya.." comments Niken who is still not aware of the existence of Yanti. "It can still stand up straight."
"You sure?" dennis asked with his heavy, heart-shaking voice.
Yanti, who had been very shocked to hear the talk, did not expect that Niken was getting desperate by putting his face between Dennis' legs!
"Yes, I don't think there's a problem" replied Niken.
"What's the Trouble!!" yanti yelled, her face red.
His screams shocked Dennis and Niken.
"Didn't You Think It's The Living Room! Not the Bedroom!"
"Why are you yelling, Yan?" ask Dennis who doesn't like to be yelled at in front of other people.
"You Are Superb! Do Mesum in the Bolong Day This!!" Yanti finally couldn't stand it.
Niken's face, which was curious because Yanti suddenly appeared with emotion, immediately realized the cause. "Wait, Miss Yanti! You misunderstood me!"
"Misunderstand what?!"
"I'm just checking Mr. Dennis' feet..."
Niken then shows the parts he holds, while repeating his words that cause misunderstanding.
"Still big and loud, yes (the ligament). Still able to stand upright (the dry bones of his feet). I don't think there's a problem (with your feet).." Niken said slowly.
Yanti who had been given an explanation, was embarrassed to death.
"Hahaha .. You think, I'm the same Miss Niken again what, Yan?" ask Dennis who already understands the problem.
"I'm really sorry if it caused a misunderstanding.." Niken stood up and approached Yanti.
The young mother shook her head. "No, Ma. I was mistaken... After that, why use hold-hold..."
"Mom Niken it's not just your teacher. He is also a famous bone therapist in Surabaya," said Dennis who stood with a black stick.
"Where do I know, sir. I learned that Miss Niken taught me to read, write, manners, culture. Didn't know that Miss Niken is also a doctor" Yanti added.
Dennis again laughed at Yanti's ignorance.
Only Yanti herself who is still embarrassed mixed with annoyance. He thought that Dennis had found a woman he liked. Yanti's heart ached, and she just kicked Dennis' baton to vent his frustration.
There was a clinking sound as the metal stick rolled on the plaster floor before finally crashing into the wall.
"Hey, Yan! Why are you kicking my cane!" dennis's protest was not heard by Yanti who had returned to the kitchen.
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That afternoon, Yanti's gaze was often directed at him while in the same room and other small things made Dennis feel if Yanti paid more attention to him. Maybe not until love, just like it. In fact, it could be that Yanti herself is not aware of her feelings.
Dennis decided to wait for developments. He wanted to analyze after getting more data and clues... Dennis also needed to ascertain, whether this was just a suspension bridge effect or more.
He did not want to rashly interpret Yanti's feelings. This is all going too fast anyway. There should be no feelings between them. He should still be able to use their guise for a longer time. And use it for many other things.
It was like finding a man in a black jacket at the Zoo back then.
"Sir Dennis!" yelled at someone from outside the house.
"Sir Dennis is inside, Lang. You wait here first, yes," Yanti's voice from the back of the house said.
"Yes, Ms. Yanti," said the Eagle.
Not long after, Dennis heard Yanti's footsteps. His rubber flip-flops make a distinctive sound. A moment later, the door of his room was knocked slowly.
"Sir Dennis, the Eagle's been looking for."
"Send him in, Yan."
Without answering back, Yanti had already stepped away and opened the front door.
The eagle stood before him with its mouth closed, as if carrying an important and secret message. Only his eyes sparkled and mouth twitched upward many times, showing his pride of being handed over the task.
Dennis also arranged his seat, to look more authoritative but still mysterious.
"Say," the lame man ordered in a heavy voice.
The eagle took another step forward. Whispering, she said, "Mom told you that Mr. Dennis's order was coming."
The eagle then took a step back, his forehead wrinkled as if he was not sure if he had done the task properly or not.
"alright. This is for you." Dennis throws a coin into the air with his thumb, which is captured easily by the SD boy.
"Thank you, Sir!" exclaim the Eagle before running out.
Justjust wonderful...
News from Antok could be the perfect distraction. The sky still blesses him. Dennis was still given time to think about things other than Yanti.
While tidying up his shirt and pants, Dennis stood up with his black stick.
"Yes! I go for a while," cried Dennis who was short-cited by Yanti.
The man walked out of the house with a new spirit.
This is how it should be, focus more on the job. Not the one-child woman who lives with him.
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