
"Mbun, you...." Dew directly put the index finger on Galang's lips. He silenced Galang who looked surprised by the sudden attitude of Dew. Dew is actually afraid if Galang breaks his relationship.
"Lang, I don't want to hear anything from you. Please, I'm sorry I hurt you accidentally."
Galang is not angry at Dewun, only he is afraid of Juna. Galang slowly lowered the index finger of the Dew. Grasping it gently and not wanting to let go.
"I'm afraid of Om Juna, Mbun."
"Yes, me too. But, only Om Juna I have. Om Juna sacrificed everything for me, Lang." The two of them stood on the balcony while staring outwards.
"Tomorrow, I'll come with my family. I'm afraid Om Juna rejected it, Dew."
"We pray, yes. May all be waged, Om Juna's heart may also melt."
Galang nodded, pulling the arch of a smile. The two teenagers who are drunk with love will pass every obstacle. Not to mention Galang, if he had determined he would never retreat.
Round eyes Dew stopped at one point of the room. The door leaf with black paint seemed to disturb the Dew. He was curious about the contents. Juna who understood the direction of Dew's view immediately invited him to approach.
"Do you want to see what's inside?"
Dew nodded confidently, he had been curious since. They stepped in, Dew staring in admiration at the room. Room with gray paint, there is also an electric guitar piano there.
"It's all you got?"
"Yes, it just so happens that my hobby is the same Papa. So, if Papa's tired of working again, Papa invited me here to play one of these instruments."
Dew was so amazed with his girlfriend, he hoped to listen to Galang play one musical instrument there.
Sitting in a small chair, he picked up an electric guitar and played it. Although noisy, but Dew likes it.
Dew was amazed by the game Galang, he plucked guitar strings and sang a romantic song for Dewun.
Both of Dew's cheeks were already flushed red now, he was so embarrassed. He was treated very sweetly and special.
Stomach Dew rumbling, it becomes tengsin. He heard the voice, then chuckled for a while. Dew tried to divert it, but the attitude of Dew was so obvious. Galang realized that the Dew was hungry.
"Come, we'll eat," Galang invited his fearsome fingers on the Dew finger.
Dew mixed feelings, shame as it feels. In the middle of romance is actually disturbed by hunger. Dew grumbling in the heart.
"Mbun, you're sitting here, yeah."
"Yes, thank you, Lang."
"Ma, Mama's eating with us, right?"
"No, I'm waiting for Papa, yes. You eat alone, Mama will go to the room first. I eat a lot, yeah."
"Yes, Aunt. Thanks." Thanks."
They both ate the dishes in front of him. Chewing with embarrassment. This is the first time that Dew has set foot in Galang's house.
"After this, you want to see my room, Mbun?'
"Huh? What's?" Dew is not surprised to hear the words of Galang just now. Those teenagers who have not been able to control their passions, Dew there is a little fear in his heart.
"Aren't you curious about my room?"
"Emh, what, huh? Tomorrow, yeah, Lang. Fear of sloth," repel fine Dew. He was afraid that if he went home too long, Juna would have been home at this hour.
Half an hour after eating, Galang drove Dew home. Actually the second feeling is still uncomfortable. Galang was afraid of Juna, while Dewun was afraid to see the two fighting.
Arriving at Marni's house, Juna immediately ruffled his waist standing in the doorway. Dew lowered deeply and then stepped inside.
"Still dare you deliver Dew?"
"I'll never back down, Om!"
"I will also be the front-end barrier so that Dew can not be the same as you!"
Marni who saw the two getting fiercer, gently swept over Juna's shoulder. He really understood, if Juna had spoken, it must have done.
"Galang, you better go home, yeah. It's the night."
"Yes, Grandma. Excuse me, assalamualaikum."
Galang went towards his motorbike, leaving the Dewun residence. The girl continued to bend her face, she did not accept Juna's harsh attitude towards her.
"Om Juna, is it not the same as Dew?"
"Grab! What kind of question is that!" snapped Juna who was staring intently at the Dew. Dewun himself knew how Juna loved him with all his heart.
"Grab, you can't be the same Om Juna, honey." Marni rubs the Dew's head to calm her grandson's heart. "Om Juna loves us all."
"But, Grandma saw for herself the attitude of Om Juna like how it was the same Galang. Dew dear Galang, Grandma!"
"As far as you are, Mbun. From now on, Om won't interfere in your affairs. Whatever it is, never call again, Om. Om Juna is disappointed in you!" juna toilets who went straight into his room by slamming the door.
Juna exhaled a rough breath, he vented all his emotions on the Dew. Even though his heart was sliced, because the Dew was filling his soul at this time.
Indeed, Juna is too over-maintaining the Dew. Until the girl rebelled against him. Roy got into the house out of nowhere, the middle-aged man was indeed a hobby of seeking the wind. Until rarely knowing what happened at home, after the situation became cold and gripping new he realized something was wrong in his home.
"Where is everyone, Mom? How lonely?" tanya swept her clothes.
"Where is this man from, anyway? Don't you see the house is like a serem grave?"
"Yes, that's why I asked. Where to, how lonely."
"Obviously, Juna has the same Dew fighting again."
Roy walked to the dinner table, he was hungry. Asking Marni to serve him, if this is how Roy's attitude becomes spoiled. He took the opportunity to seduce his wife.
"Mom, take it for a meal." Marni immediately headed for the plate rack to pick up the plate, then placed it in front of Roy. "All the dishes, ma'am."
"Ck! This father, the side dish in front of the eyes is still asking to be taken."
"Once, Mom. It's just the two of us" he teased Marni while poking her chin. Marni blushed in shame, exactly the Dew that was feeling the sweetness of first love.
"Shame, uh, sir. If the kids see, how?"
They both chuckled for a while, Marni also followed the flirt by poking Roy's plate. Both are drunk. Roy devoured the food Marni had prepared earlier. Now, their conversation turned serious.
Marni said how the Galang family will come tomorrow, also when Ambar invited Dewun to go shopping.
"What tomorrow, sir. I'm afraid that Juna is still hard-hearted."