KAFKAS

KAFKAS
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The clock had shown at half-eight in the evening, but Alta still looked so comfortable with Kafka that she was reluctant to go home.


"Come, I'm anter lo back." refutes Kafka who already looks fresh after taking a bath.


"Emm,"


Kafka stepped out first and followed by Alta, they both went down the stairs one by one with Alta who continued to whine and tug at Hoodie Kafka's back.


"Sorry, we stopped by the festival market near the park."


"Related"


"Ish, you're a hell of a bitch."


"You're leaving already" said a beautiful looking adult woman sitting in front of the television room.


With such a compact reflex movement, the two of them looked towards the direction where the woman was sitting.


"Tumben, is it home?" ketus Kafka's.


"Well, you're talking like that, son?" replied the oriental-faced beautiful woman who looked so graceful even though she was only wrapped in pajamas, while walking towards Kafka and Alta.


"Sorry Bun." said Kafka to his mother's hand.


"No problem, who is this girl? Is she your girlfriend? (no problem, who is this girl? Is he your girlfriend?)"


"Lack right Aunt, not yet a girlfriend, new boyfriend. Introduce me Alta Aunty." replied Alta absurdly as she shook the hand of Mother Revielta.


"Are you serious? (Are you serious?)"


Kafka immediately looked up at Alta.


"What?" sengak Alta looked at Kafka who was glaring at her. "List aja first yes Tan, for the opening of his vacancy when, it's a later affair. Kafka is still a Aunt gamon with Luna."


"As far as you." Kafka.


"What is gamon?" ask Mother Revielta, confused.


"Don't be in the Bun." seka Kafka.


"Gamon that, failed to move on Aunt. He's still fighting for people who obviously never see him as the opposite sex. Still waiting for the uncertain."


"Lo can not diem, or you turn alone." turned the body wants to leave them.


"Yeah, Auntie's son is lashing out." grabbed Kafka's hand and held him back.


Mommy laughed a little, seeing the two teenagers in her eyes look so funny. "You two are so funny. May Alta's feelings be welcomed by Kafka, let Kafka open the vacancy. It will not just be a candidate, but immediately become the mother's ghost."


"Well, Auntie knows I'm a future aunt's daughter-in-law?" alta Girang.


"Yes, not just a candidate, but directly the mother's daughter-in-law right?" said Mother Revielta with a smile.


"Tuh kaf, nyokap you already ngerestuin me. Just wait for your blessing, and you move-on. We're officially spells."


Mother Revielta immediately laughed out loud to hear the speech of the beautiful girl in front of her, while Kafka only fell silent for a moment staring annoyed, then. Saying with ketus. "Lo's cheap."


Not his anger, Alta instead laughed at the words of the handsome young man, who stood beside her Mother while laughing gauntly. "Have to kaf."


"Auntie, sorry Aunt. Alta was just kidding, don't take heart huh? Let the atmosphere melt. After Alta grogi met aunty, tuh aunty can see his aunt's face is already rich lion who targets his prey, stay a block."


"It's precisely the aunt who should apologize to you dear." gently stroked Alta's long hair. "Kafka emang when talking like the origin and pedes rich bon chili."


"It's common to see Kafka narik urat continue, tan." he smiled. "Alta permission to go home aunty, afraid of kemaleman." shone in the hand of Mother Revielta.


"Not really papa, even Aunt Seneng can have your rich daughter-in-law, baby. Aunty's house will definitely be a lot of."


"Ah, Auntie don't give hope to Alta dong. Alta Baper is it."


"Cepet, by the way mulu lo. When's the reverse?"


" Yes, be patient Kaf. Aunt Alta pamit."


"Yes dear." gently rubbed the head of Alta.


"Ah, dear Aunt. Alta can hug you anyway?"


"By dong, here." Mother Revielta stepped up, tightened her body and immediately embraced Alta.


Alta also returned a warm hug given by Mother Revielta. "Thank you aunt, bye-bye aunt ."


"Be careful son, do not speed and do not in anything mantu Mommy."


"Isth, Kafka says. Assalamualaikum."


"Wa'alaikumsalam, tomorrow-tomorrow play again is beautiful."


Alta smiled, nodding and riding straight on Kafka's bike with all her distress.


"Actually who is the son of him, me or lo?" ketus Kafka while giving helmet.


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After almost 10 minutes on the way back to the house of Alta, they were finally seen in front of Alta's house.


"Small, 5 minutes."


"Every boss is fierce" said Alta mocked Kafka, then she fled into the house.


Kafka shook his head with a thin smile, he did not understand why his lips always wanted to keep smiling when he saw the behavior of the beautiful girl.


One minute, two minutes, three minutes, intermittent. Kafka is still faithfully sitting on his motorcycle waiting for the beautiful girl to come out of his house while playing games on his mobile phone.


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After that comment, Kafka immediately left and closed his cellphone.