
"Let's go, Jun. Do you want a soul mate?" god Roy on his only son. Juna was clearly murmuring at Roy's babble which he thought was absurd.
"Udah kayak time Siti Nurbaya aja, sir. This is the time of Siti Nurhaliza, still can not move on from Datuk Maringgi," said Juna who did not respond to Roy's chatter.
"Eh, what is this. Kok bring Siti Nurbaya with Siti Nurhaliza," said Marni who had just returned from the market. He put his bread basket briefly near the stove and then stepped in to join the two men who filled his days.
"That father, Mom. Masa' want my soul mates, everything! Once Juna blinked his eyes, all the women came here to ask for Juna's application," he added, who was proud. Roy and Marni look at each other in disdain.
Marni gently swept Juna's shoulder. "Yes, Mother doain you flickering eyes with girls, so I can choose a good ghost for you."
Juna just raised his eyebrows, he realized that if he responded more it would spread everywhere. Roy resumed his activities until the completion of which Juna helped.
Marni was busy arranging her shopping that was still a mess after she took it out of the basket. Marni buys side dishes that Dew likes as well as Juna.
Marni daydreamed for a while, she bemoaned herself who was doing it all by herself. It should be, if Ratna was alive she'd be busy in the kitchen.
His eyes condensed considering Ratna who had gone home, even though it had been a long time. However, he is still greatly missed by Marnie.
"What are you cooking, Mom?" asked Juna who was suddenly present behind Marni. He immediately swept the clear circle that had fallen.
"Mother is confused. What do you want to makakin?"
"Em, what are you shopping for?"
"Here, there's fish, vegetables, potatoes, fruit."
"It's in Sambel, Mom. Rather than bother."
Marni followed what Juna said. Juna helped in the kitchen. Whether it's frying fish or peeling onions.
"Mom's happy that you're home, Jun," said Marni, who was cleaning the fish in the sink.
"Why, Mom?" asked Juna who was busy peeling onions with eyes that had begun to water, he blinked and looked up briefly to hold back the tears that fell.
"Yes, I have someone to help. Since your brother isn't around, who else is trying to help me." Marni took a long breath.
"Grow it up, Mom."
"Grow it still small, Jun. Where to teach in the kitchen. But, sometimes I teach you too slowly."
Juna was busy peeling onions while wiping his tears. Not responding to Marni's rant. Only a snot voice could be heard, Marni suddenly turned to look at Juna.
"Haha. You are, Jun. Make it funny," said Marni who had laughed.
"Mother, I'm even menggeledekin Juna."
"Udah, wash your face. Let me continue." Juna complied and went to the bathroom, Marni continued the rest of Juna's peel.
Afterwards, Juna went to the room. Marnie has finished cooking. A woman's voice sounded at the door. Juna was very worried about that.
He guessed the noise that made noise in his house. Juna walked out of the room and stood in the doorway. Marni who looks busy tidying her hair.
"Waalaikumsalam," answered Marni at a quick pace. He saw Juna holding hands in front of his chest and raising his eyebrows.
"You, there is a guest instead of being answered his greetings even so," said Marni who then greeted Febby with a friendly smile.
"Oh, it turns out Febby's son. What's up?"
"Eh, doctor," he said, which made Marni turn to look at Juna. Juna just cleared his throat.
"You know each other?" marni pointed at the two. Juna just raised his eyebrows. Febby just bowed embarrassed and tucked his hair in the earlobe.
"here, Juni. This is Mr. Lurah's son."
Actually Juna steps heavily to get close to Febby, he is lazy to deal with women. Moreover, the attitude of Febby the other day that invited rumors in the hospital.
"Juna" said Juna who stretched out his hand.
"Febby," he responded with a soft welcome to Juna's hand.
"Have you finished, right?"
Febby nodded weakly, in fact his heart was blossoming. Since the incident at the hospital the other day, he can't stop thinking about Juna. Every time he saw Juna, he always held his chest pounding.
Juna forcibly pulled out his hand that Febby hadn't let go since. Febby gasped and bit his inner lip.
"I'm sorry" he said, still busy with his heart.
"Why are you so rude, Jun. Mother never taught that disrespectful so," protests Marni who only replied by leaving the two.
"Where are you going, Jun?"
"You're ready, Mom."
"It just so happens that Febby's coming home, huh?" pinta Marni's obvious rejection was greatly responded by Juna.
"No way, Mom. Tell him to go home alone," said Juna who took a towel in his room. Walk whistling towards the bathroom.
"Sorry, yes, Febby. Maybe because of his work factor that makes him stressed, so behave so. You understand, yes."
"Yes, Mom. If so, excuse me."
"Well, don't you want a drink?"
"No, Mom. I'm looking forward to Mama."
Marni finally resigned, Febby came home with a slightly upset feeling. But, all that paid off when he saw the handsome face of his idol.
"Thank God he's handsome, try if not I punch him in the face. Doubtful, the doctor's eyes," he sneered as he continued to kick the small stone he passed.
While Marni was embarrassed by Juna's attitude. Juna got all-out scolding. Basic is a cold man, want to say anything does not work on him. He was busy stuffing his mouth with Marni's cooking.
"Udah dong, Mom nagged it. Juna again enjoyed Mother's cooking, this," protested Juna who again put rice into his mouth.
"Mother's shy, Jun. You were being rude rich earlier. Febby is wrong with you. Let's see, look at this, "pointing Marni who opened the package from Febby earlier. Juna only glanced at a glance.
The basic material is also a white envelope there. Juna was upset.
"Mom, we're a capable family. No need for this kind of thing. Juna is able to meet the needs of this house, ma'am."
"Yes, and I'm sure you're very capable. But, this is a form of their attention to Dew. You'd forgotten? The dew is an orphan, Juna!"
Juna was silent for a while, he never accepted that Dew was considered an orphan by the people. However, reality remains a reality that he cannot change, even if he is able to. The fate that God chose for Dew, he could not change.