
If there is a typo, please be advised.
Like and red roses do not forget to give XD
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"You right? Yuk.." take Bara. This time he was really determined to bring a woman in his bonnet towards home.
"Well?" tanya Sejah was a little confused.
"Yes to my house, there's my mother, there's my father. My sister came home yesterday. Wanna?"
"Well?" re-colonized.
"Yes play, talk. There is no way," continued Bara again.
"No ah. I don't want to. Don't need. No," replied Sejah with various forms of word rejection.
"Why?" ask Bara wonder. During this time his girlfriend or woman who approached him was always excited if invited to the house to meet his parents. Joana who has not had a special relationship with him, so aggressively approached her mother.
"No need. This is just me thinking Mbok Jum. It's not there by noon yet" said Sejah.
"Let's go there first, buyin eat for Mbok Jum and her husband. It was so heavy to be invited to my house. All this time like the woman always likes to be invited to the house to meet her boyfriend's parents." Bara who had been lying down was now sitting on the edge of the bed. His mouth closed in annoyance.
"Different. Don't equate. I'm different from the woman you mean. Ah, I want to go. If you want to go home now." Colored put down his towel then combed his hair in a hurry. He grabbed a small bottle of moisturizer and put a few dots on his face and rubbed it quickly.
Bara just sat quietly watching what was done by the colonists who had just rejected him. What's he thinking? His pride was hurt of course. Feeling close to a woman is arguably far from what people think but in fact even more difficult.
The colonized had finished with his face and directly grabbed the bag that was in the handle of the closet.
"I want to go" said Dijah opening the door and stepping out.
Bara looked resigned, he pulled a pair of shoes that were placed under the bed to be safe from the hands of ignorant people outside. Sejah was already outside the room waiting for Bara with a key in his hand.
"I'm sprained, there's something that makes sprains. The TV remote is also broken!" Tini's loud voice was clearly heard from the open door of her room.
"Why else are you?" ask Mama Robin.
"My tv remot. Ask to be thrown away," said Tini.
"Eh paok (bego)! That's abes batrenya. You changed batrenya. It's not like you're swapping right to left, left to Turkey. Dead samples don't even light up your tipi!" Mak Robin who sat in front of the window of his room also chimed.
"Yes, abis battery times yes." said Tini later.
"Eat it don't be frugal your times! Brush your teeth if you do not find all the fur, do not change! Your habits are that!"
"Find money is hard!" sergeant Tini.
Sejah is still outside the room waiting for Bara who is slowing down what he is doing while hoping his girlfriend changes her mind.
"Begging your mas," Mak Robin asked Tini who had come out of her room.
"That's the problem, my mom's lazy. How do I want to be passionate about marriage, if my future husband is lazy. Diligence in the matter of a fight. The handsome one must slam bones looking for money, let alone the ugly one. Isn't it Mas Bara?" tini asked Bara who had just come out of the room carrying her backpack.
"Huh?" Bara pretended to be dumb as if she didn't hear what Tini said just now. His heart was unhappy because the Colonized refused his invitation. Moreover, he was always at a loss for words to respond to Tini's words.
"Find the girlfriend like she should be the model Mas Bara gini. There's a steady job. Although lately I've noticed his work ngintilin is being colonized everywhere."
"Objectly yes Tin.." Bara said finally.
"Well, you're handsome!" tini said to Dijah who just threw a key into his bag.
"It's the hape, save it." Bara thrusts a cell phone into the hands of the colonized.
"New hape dikasi.." said Tini.
"No... This used hapeku," Bara cut quickly because he felt the need to calm down Dijah who was looking at the phone in his hand.
"Ah... Don't believe me. That's a new model. You are not stingy! It was directly wrapped! If Mas Bara has one more slot left for a girlfriend, I want ya Mas..." Tini sat on the green plastic chair and began to lift her legs next door.
"Oh Tini... This rare woman of yours. It should be on On The Spot." Bara took the pink helmet stuck on the handlebar of the motor and handed it to Dijah.
"Hus! It's diem!" tini's Sergeant to Mak Robin.
"His work clothes have been brought, right?" ask Bara on the Sejah who is still standing.
"Bawa," sahut Colored.
"To my house, right?" ask Bara again.
"No," replied Dijah.
"Some.." murmured Bara.
Sejah just silently heard Bara's speech. Bara's face bent and his expression was just as dull.
"Last day the mallem was good at fighting. Mending like me. Want to catch mbok los aja. Want dateng yo sukur, not yo modar (dead)." Tini shook her head.
"A lot of times say your snout! (much talk!)" said Mak Robin. "Later nangeesss," continued Mak Robin.
"It can't be Mom! Tini buxom it loo... Which is a lot. Change things easily." Tini took out her cigarette box located at the door and started to ignite a cigarette.
"I go first Tin, Mak, don't forget to wake Asti told to eat. It's noon. Later to fall asleep until the afternoon do not eat kayak ago," message Sejah.
"Oh yes! I will wake up later. Be careful on the road. Hugged Your Mas Jah! Let's not pout anymore. Hold her thighs, let it go if you can." Tini shouted at Dijah who had been in the bonfire of the Bara motorbike and slowly moved away.
"There's a madcap you! What's being reset?" Mak Robin sneered at Tini who chuckled.
"Gemes I'm Mak! It's Colored the same Mas equally willing but mostly think. Keep thinking about when you're bunting Mak!"
"That's what brains do, Tini... Not like you, there's a brain just a formality!" Mak Robin swans laughing out loud. Tini who was upset saw Mak Robin's laughter exhaled cigarette smoke towards the woman.
"Stupid! (Monkey!)" maki Mak Robin's.
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"Don't want me to take you home?" ask Bara.
"No, no need." Colored not hugging Bara, he only held both sides of the man's jacket while in the boncery.
"Why?" ask Bara slowly. Maybe now the colonists want to tell me why.
"I'm minder. I heard what your mother said on the phone. The woman whose name is Joana is at home. You want to take me there, meet your parents, meet a girl who likes you, I'm nothing. So am I there. People will tell me if I don't know either. I don't want that" said Dijah.
"What the hell is that?" ask Bara. He deliberately slowed down the speed of his motor to be able to hear the words of the Colonized clearly.
"I don't trust myself. Don't mean me, I'm still busy with my life. My son is still rare. Not just time to come out with you. But every time I go out, I don't take my son, I feel guilty. You will not be able to understand," said Dijah.
"So if you don't have to go to my house, but I'll eat and watch, you still don't want to? Still feeling guilty about your son?" ask Bara to test the Seized.
Silence did not answer.
"It's Saturday, your mallem is working. We eat first, see... I want to date people like that Jah," said Bara. "You right?" Bara felt selfish because he did not try to understand what he meant.
Bara just wanted to spend a little time with the colonized before going to Holland.
Colored silent. For a while Bara was still driving slowly waiting for the answer to Dijah. They need to know where they are going.
"But where Mbok Jum used to be," said Sejah finally.
Bara smiles, forcing the Sejah to his parents' house now doesn't seem like a good enough idea. This relationship of theirs seems to still be raw for the Colonized. The colonists still don't take him seriously.
Being colonized feels more complicated than Joana. For now he must be satisfied to ask the woman out on a date like other young couples.
"Kalo want to be invited to date hugging me dong," Bara's pinta pulled the hand of Sejah who hung his jacket since earlier.
Bara breathed a sigh of relief as she felt the Seized chest re-attach her and the woman tightened a hug on her waist. At least Dijah has not pursed his mouth like before.
The To Be Continued.....
Up thin first yes XD