
I was still staring at my father and mother in turns when my only brother added this spice to my mother's anger.
"Sir Naira deliberately times ma'am, did Ibras hear the neighbor. If brother Naira's boyfriend is a rich man, maybe he does not want to recognize his girlfriend for fear that mother will ask macem-macem continue eventually brother Nai broke up..."
Plakk
Ibras complained of pain because his arm was hit hard enough by the mother. I chuckle at him, I can't help it. I also know how hot mom's hand is when it hits. His intention of pumping mother into nagging and angry at me, instead turned around to get her hit by the blow.
"It can't be, little boy just go in there!" snapped mom on Ibras
I know mom is in serious fashion, because her usual she would be very soft-spoken and pampering Ibras.
"Sorry Mom!" Ibras said slowly. And I also know that my sister is always able to calm mother and make mother's emotions subside.
"Why is Nai silent?" ask mom again.
What should I say, how to tell something that never happened. I'm not good at doing that. Did I just tell the truth to my father and mother, if I signed the marriage contract with that sharp tongue.
'No, mom and dad will be very angry and maybe they will kick me out!' my inner.
I still fell silent and squeezed both of my palms whose fingers were interlocked. But when I was confused and did not know what to answer, suddenly...
"Good night!" said a voice from the front of the house, which I believe was the voice of a man. Because his voice sounded big and heavy.
And like her I'm no stranger to that voice either.
"Who is yah?" asked my mother to look at my father.
Dad shook his head slowly.
"Don't know, Mom, let's take a look!" take dad to mom.
Mom and Dad stood up and walked towards the door. Ibras and I looked at each other, I approached him and hit him in the arm.
Plakk
"Heh the axis of the stove, can not be the talent of pumping you do not need to practice at home! if you're fighting a war with your own brother, who do you want to be with?" ask Ibras. I became very diplomatic when I said that line to my only brother who was happy to see someone else was difficult. Maybe he'll find it hard to see other people happy.
And of course, that's a bad attitude. I don't know where he studied it. But I'm afraid that if one day he comes face to face with the wrong person, then bad things will happen to him.
I was still nagging Ibras, when mom called me from the direction of the living room. My house wasn't very big, so I could hear my mother's call, even though it wasn't a scream.
"Naira!" call mother.
I ignored his attitude and walked eight steps until my steps stopped to see the figure of a tall white man who was standing with father and mother.
"Please sit down, Samuel!" mom is very friendly. He hasn't even talked that softly to Mini or Gotta when they play at my house.
Samuel sat down where his mother had sent him. Mom and Dad too. Then the newly arrived Riksa made us all turn towards him.
"Good night ladies and gentlemen, this boss is his stuff!" he shouted while giving some paper bags to Samuel.
"Nai, sit!" exclaimed mother who made me take my eyes off some paper bag that Samuel put on the table.
I sat down beside dad, and looked towards Riksa who nodded her head and smiled politely as she looked at me. I look at the sharp tongue.
"Dad, mom. This is a gift for you. Sorry I should have given it this afternoon!" the sharp tongue is very soft.
'At least he wasn't gluttonous and rude to the old man!' my mind stared at her flat.
"Don't bother son Samuel, none of this is necessary!" firmly my father.
And to be honest, I really liked my father's attitude and assertiveness.
"I beg you to accept it. This is the first time I've met you Naira's father and mother, the girl I love the most!" added again.
And he looked at me and smiled. I gasped in shock, somehow I wanted to vomit instead of being happy to see his smile that actually made him even more handsome.
"And my coming here also meant to explain about my relationship and also Naira. I'm sure my mom and dad would ask Naira why I've been in a relationship for four months. But never introduced me to you guys." her words and what she said like her made dad and mom interested in hearing it.
"The first time I met Naira was when I bought a book at the bookstore where she worked, and at that time my wallet was left behind. And did you and mom know that Naira was even willing to deliver the wallet to my house. Don't even take a dime out of it." he said at length.
I frowned hearing the story, I looked at Riksa and her expression seemed ordinary. I looked at my father and mother, and they seemed to believe what Samuel was saying. Their eyes glazed over as they looked towards me.
"I wanted to give her a gift, but she refused. And when I drove her out of the house. I saw him even riding a bike to my house. The distance from the bookstore to the house is very long. I feel so sorry for him. And the next day I went to the bookstore again to exchange numbers with her! and that's when our relationship began to form. Right, sweetie?" ask him. Because he looked up and smiled at me.
I looked towards him and Rikka took turns, I saw Riksa nod. And I don't know why I'm following the reflex. Gosh, I really got into his charade.
I felt like I wanted to take my hat off to her, she could create a story that never even happened. And he said it with great expression. He is a very talented actor. Unfortunately, he did not choose this profession.
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