
"This is the same bread put where ya, sir?" asked a man who held a few handouts in his hand.
"Please accept yes, Gun. It was me who bought it impromptu, special for Sisil," said Yenny staring at the prospective iron.
"Certainly welcome dong, ma'am," replied Gugun with a sweet smile. "Sisil must be happy and I'm very grateful. I bothered to buy everything."
"It's okay, her name is for her only daughter-in-law." Yenny stared at Sisil who had just come with a tray of three cups of coffee and two cups of tea. He also put it on the table.
"Put it in Sisil's room, sir." Gugun widened the door of Sisil's room that had opened a little, then the two men placed it on the bed.
"It's over, Mom. Then we say goodbye," said the man, bowing to Yenny's front. The old woman nodded and smiled.
"Thank you, huh?"
"Together."
After the two men stepped away, Gugun immediately sat down on the single sofa. She also pulled Sisil's arm to sit on the other single sofa, which happened to be next to her.
"Sister, I have not yet patched the make up" whispered Sisil softly to Gugun's right ear, but Rama could hear it. He immediately smiled.
'Why must everything be patched, Sil? Is it your face? You are already beautiful, even though you have not yet bathed, Rama's inner self. He felt ge'er, thinking that what Sisil was doing must be for him.
"No, this is how beautiful you are." Gugun answered her softly, then rubbed Sisil's hair. "One more time thank you for coming, let's drink first," said Gugun with a smile looking at Rama's parents. He moved his hand towards the table.
"It's still hot, Gun, you want to make our tongues burn?" the Nagel Mbah Yahya. Just holding the cup just now it feels hot. Especially sipping? Thought in the heart.
However, Rama actually sipped it a little to appreciate Gugun's request and he also impatiently wanted to feel the coffee made by the future wife. "Eemm .. The coffee was delicious, Sil. You're smart for him" he said, then put the cup back in his hand. "Thank you, yeah, it's sweet too, like you."
"No need to be more, orang—"
"Ah, so have you guys set the date yet?" Gugun immediately interrupted his sister's words quickly. For he did not want Sisil to speak disrespectfully to Rama. But his eyes glanced sharply at Sisil, hinting at something. The girl nodded and seemed to understand her point.
'Ah anyways Om Tua much better. Kayak just had a cup of coffee said everything was good. That's 'the instant coffee I made, ' Sisil's mind was cobbled.
"Lusa, Gun," said Mbah Yahya.
"Yes, Dad, it should be tomorrow." Rama.
"That's already in Daddy's calculations, which is good the day after tomorrow," replied Mbah Yahya. "Today's plan also wants to print invitations and immediately spread. But before ...." Mbah Yahya turned towards Gugun. "I want to know your parents' names first, so it's good to be on the invitation."
"Oh, our Papa's name is Adiguna Zulkifli, sir" replied Gugun. "But it's deceased. If Mama's name is Arumi."
"You're just two brothers? Is there any more?" ask Yenny curiously.
"If it's from Papa, it's just me and Sisil. But if from Mama .. I myself do not know, because Mama is not here and is married again," explained Gugun.
"Where is he?" ask Yenny.
"In Arabia, it was originally TKW. But I think Mama's smitten with that guy over there, so get married."
"Oh, same Arab?" guess Yenny.
"Yes. I myself do not know Mama already have children again or not with her new husband, because the number has long been inactive, Mom," explained Gugun.
"How long has he been working in Arabia? And have you ever been home?"
"Not yet." Gugun. "Senjak Papa died 9 years ago, Mama immediately went to Saudi, continue not returning home until now. Last contacted maybe about 3 years ago. Yeah, right, Sil?" Looking towards his sister. Sisil only nodded in response. "That's hard too, Mom, from morning until night I called .. He picked up."
"Oh, meaning from Sisil 10 years old dong, you two live only two. Are you married yourself?" ask Yenny.
"Not yet." Gugun shook his head faintly.
Sisil is just being a listener with what they are discussing. However, it immediately felt like dejavu. Remembering the discussion about his family at Arya's house.
It's just that different, Rama's parents did not at all offend the matter of the treasures they had, much different from Aryan parents.
'May Old Om parents are both really good, do not like to demean me and Brother in the affairs of the property we have. Poor Big Brother, Sisil's inner self then looked at Gugun with a smile.
...It's good of them, Sil. We are the only ones who like to think negatively 😆...