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Saucy, Mah!

The next morning, Jemima, who had been sitting at the dinner table with her father, returned for questioning after being escorted by someone again last night.

"You haven't answered Papah's question, Mah" asked Papah.

"What's the question, Pah?" ask Jemima.

"Who's that cool coo?" ask Papah.

"My lady, Pah. He was repeating in his two semester classes Imah," said Jordi who appeared from the direction of the stairs.

"Whose victory are you, Di?" ask Tomi.

"Si Fredy's. You know him, right?" sahut Jordi's.

"Here you haven't been, Di?" ask Mamah nimbrung.

"Yet. He was busy pursuing his studies. Not to mention that if she is malem, she will perform with me," replied Jordi.

"Other times, ajakin come here dong, Di. Mama wants to know him," pinta Mamah.

"Why do you want to know all the same people?" ask Jemima who has been ignored by all members of his family since.

"Emang what is wrong does want to know the same... Um... What was his name?" ask Mamah.

"Fredy," said Jordi.

"Yes, Fredy. He's your brother's friend. He is also very kind when you go home. Rarely are you with a guy. What else is there until the gini," replied Mamah who looks smiling herself.

"Damf... Mama, what the hell else? Our people are really one group..," elak Jemima.

"Bab, Mah. Si Imah who asked for a group with Fredy," Sangga Jordi.

"Nyerobot on a metromini cake. The point is we have a job together. Yesterday because there was a visit to a place, so we just need to use one vehicle. He uses a motorbike to be more comfortable until then, that is," explained Jemima.

"As for yesterday again, why?" ask Papah.

"Oh... That...," said Jemima restrained.

Where might I say if he runs out I'm sure I'm way to the sea, my country is rejected guy. Can shame me, Inner Jemima.

"Ehm... Yep... Same for duty too. We don't have to be together twice" Jemima said.

"Boong really lu. If not wrong, at that time your eyes were swollen as well. After crying out to you," terka Jordi.

"What the hell? Ah, I'm laper. The food is ready too. You're late, Papah" Jemima said.

Jordi could only squint her eyes at her sister, while Jemima glared back at her brother.

The breakfast began quietly, and there was no more chatter.

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At eleven in the afternoon, Jemima, who was helping Mamah make a cake in the kitchen, suddenly got a chat message from someone.

[Gue's in front of your house]

Suddenly it made him panic, to the point that the egg he was holding fell, to make the floor full of flour scattered.

"What the hell are you, Mah?" ask Mamah.

"Ehm... Oh... No papa, Mah. Mah, the cake I can't help Mamah to finish. I have an appointment ma temen," said Jemima.

The girl then ran upstairs and went into her room. Mamah could only shake his head to see the behavior of the princess who was always at will.

[Wait, I'll get ready first]

A while later, about twenty minutes passed, the finished Jemima prepared to go down.

But when he reached the living room, his eyes were rounded, and his eyebrows were perfectly linked.

"Cakep, Mah" whispered Mamah who approached her daughter.

Jemima could only pat his forehead and glare in annoyance at the incoming guest.

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