
anisa kept hugging her pillow.
"honey.." said dika calling her gently, Anisa immediately woke up she looked at dika with a smile.
"all right I'm up" said Anisa getting out of bed when she realized her legs were very painful.
"yahoo!! why is it getting sick?" said anisa. dika laughs a little.
"be careful.here I help" said dika brought Anisa out.
"non anisa's still sick? sit here first." said mamang. anisa smiled. "loh mamang cook all this?" dika. mamang nodded.
Dika so it feels bad, because Mamang cook themselves a lot of food.
"Why didn't Mamang build me?" ask Dika. "I don't want to interfere" said Mamang.
"Like this I feel so guilty" said Dika. "It's okay Sir, I'm used to doing this first. Think of it as a welcome arrival of non Anisa." said Mamang.
"Thank you very much Mang." said Anisa.
"Yes, then let's sit down to eat together" said Mamang. They sat together at the dining table.
"Humm Mamang cuisine turned out to be just as delicious as Kak Dika's cuisine" said Anisa.
"Then Mr. Dika studied with Mamang, but now the more shrewd and good at cooking is him" said Mamang.
"I also want to learn dong mang." said Anisa.
"There is no need for Anisa." said Dika. "Once in a while I want to cook a good meal for my sister" said Anisa.
Dika shook his head. "Let him learn master, isn't he better? If you are married later non Anisa is already smart." said Mamang.
"I still want to see him whining at Masakin by me, every day waiting for me and always praising my cooking" said Dika.
"I definitely did that, but if I'm good at cooking, I won't trouble you" Anisa said. Dika shook his head. "If you've been able to cook you'll never ask me to cook" Dika said.
Anisa took a long breath. "Sister is really strange, how can a man prohibit women from learning to cook" said Anisa with annoyance but continue to eat.
"Pelan-pelan will be choking." said Dika. "Bodo very." said Anisa with annoyance, Manang who saw it just smiled. Dika tries to help clear Anisa's lips but Anisa refuses her.
"It's not polite like that in front of Mamang, I can clean it myself" said Anisa.
Dika took a long breath. "Nih for you, this is also very good" said Dika give Fish but Anisa refused her.
He could not say anything could only sigh long in the face of his lover's nature.
"Aarrhggg.... My stomach is very full" said Anisa stroking her stomach. "Mamang taste is very good, I want Mamang to cook like this again" said Anisa.
"Thank you non, I will cook even better than this for Non Anisa" said Mamang.
"Mamang is very good at cooking, the taste is very fitting. Why don't you just open a restaurant?" ask Anisa.
Dika who had been holding back jealousy could only quietly see Anisa non-stop praising Mamang.
"The place here to open a restaurant is not possible, I have also worked with the master, I am very comfortable working like this" said Mamang.
"If you may know where Mamang's wife is? How was it not visible from then on? are they at Mamang's house? I want to meet Mamang's wife." said Anisa.
"I don't have a wife Non, my wife is dead from breast cancer. I have a daughter who rarely go home" said Mamang.
Dika who was ignored felt annoyed he immediately went from there. Long enough Anisa talked to Mamang.
"Oh yes Non foot still hurts?" ask Mamang. "Still Mang, like his sprain and also a lot of bruises" said Anisa.
"Then let me see. I can massage the legs non to make it better" said Mamang.
Anisa. Mama started to massage him.
"Non Anisa really want to come all the way here, experiencing a lot of events very desperate, still lucky to get here, what if not?" mamang.
"The only road is this mang. If I don't come here, I can't see Dika" said Anisa.
"Like his Non Anisa and Mr. Dika love each other, Mamang always pray the best" said Mamang.
"Aminn." said Anisa.
"If you can tell how old Non Anisa is? he looks very young" said Mamang.
"I was in the third grade of Mang High School, I met Dika's sister at school, she became my homeroom teacher" said Anisa.
"Oohh pantesan only." said Mamang.
"What do you mean?" ask Anisa. "Mr Dika really likes a girl who is much younger than him, Mamang is also astonished" said Mamang.
Anisa laughing.
"It's finished, tomorrow must have improved, preferably non Anisa approached Mr. Dika. He felt neglected that's why he left" Mamang said.
Anisa just realized that Dika is gone.
Anisa walks to the porch.
"Sir Dika.." said Anisa. Dika ignored him. Anisa's having trouble sitting down she's helping him right away.
"Thank you." said Anisa. "You can't walk well, you don't need to walk much" said Dika in a slightly high tone.
Anisa looked at him. "Are you angry?" ask Anisa. Dika took a long breath. He shakes his head.
"Your feet hurt, if you want to walk must be careful" said Dika. "it's better, Mamang massaged her. It turns out Mamang can all be well, the massage is also good." said Anisa.
Silence again.
"Sister is silent anyway? Brother is angry with me?" ask Anisa. Dika shook his head.
"Why are you silent?" ask Anisa.
"I don't like that you always praise others like that, you don't stop praising Mamang, while I rarely get praise from you" said Dika.
Anisa looked at Dika with a smile. "Oh my goodness, are you jealous?" said Anisa. Dika shook his head. "Who is jealous? I'm not jealous, I just don't like it" Dika said.
Anisa smiling. "Why are you smiling? I was never jealous" Dika said.
"Related?" ask Anisa. Dika nodded.
"Yes, then I want to go into the same stories with Mamang" said Anisa. Suddenly Dika held back Anisa's hand.
"Don't.. I have been ignored by you since. You have just known Mamang, but you are familiar with it. I miss you so much." said Dika with a face melas.