
Prita's still playing at my place. The girl is about 20 years old. Beautiful, with long and thick black hair. What caught my attention was the clothes she wore an orange dress with small floral motifs, adding grace to the girl.
His house, he said at the end of the street of this ancient housing complex. I haven't had time to play there, because my situation has twins who are active not playing, plus household work that is not complicated in my opinion.
There's a guy, I want to finish my pending work, cook for Luki mas.
"Sir... I want to cook for a while huh, you're not still here long?"
"Yes Ma'am, I'm a relaxed person, living alone at the end of the road makes me feel at home," he said while accompanying the twins playing on the floor.
"Okay then. I cook for a while yes, later you can taste my cooking."
"Well, thank you mbak. I'm hungry." I smiled at him and passed in front of Prita. After I left, he looked back at the garden behind our house. His gaze was blank and wished for something to appear there.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, my husband came home. He was surprised to see the condition of the house was neat, and the aroma of cooking had pierced his nose. Having two glasses of syrup on the living room table means that there are people visiting here. Soon Luki's looking for me.
"Liss... Lis, where are you, baby!" Luki's looking for me in a panic. He was afraid that something would happen to us.
In the bathroom, nothing, nothing in the kitchen, nothing in the room. "Where are you going, make me worry" he grumbled in his heart.
Suddenly there was laughter from the twins. Enter Luki looking for the direction of the voice. In the back of the house, Lisa had said that behind the house there was a nice little garden to rest with sitting there.
"What a beautiful place, this place." From the front is almost invisible because it is covered in tall buildings built by homeowners in this complex. Almost average houses in this complex are two-story and all have a fence in front of their homes. So all citizens may rarely meet and talk.
So did we, but when Mas Luki saw two glasses of syrup at the meeting table, so I wondered who had been meeting at his house this afternoon.
"Eh. My husband has come home." I approached him and regretted it. He must be curious about this park.
"Who's the guest coming to our house, Lis?" tanyanya was curious.
I was shocked, and came back with as calm an attitude as possible. "That's. His name is Prita, he lives at the end of the street complex here, Mas. I don't know exactly where. Now and again he played home and we were immediately familiar," I explained while choosing the flowers I picked behind the grove of trees.
Luki sighed softly. "You have to be careful to meet other people you just met. I'm afraid that guy wants us to be wretched. We need to be vigilant."
I was pensive to hear it. "Don't Mas, we've moved away from us, Albert still chasing us? Prita is a good boy. Tau not Mas all day he took care of the twins, so I can clean the house and cook your favorite food."
"What, all day? It's so nice for the guy to play to the place of the new guy he knows. Ah. He sighed softly."
"I take a shower first, I'll catch up in the dining room." It soon passed from before me. I was astonished by his Panaroid attitude.