
"Hurrying too?"
"No hurry. There's a term, the sooner the better. It's good to be quickened. Nissa and Rama are also single, right?"
"Yes anyway. But then I try to ask Nissanya first, do not want anything. You see, the last time he said he didn't want to marry again, yes" Angga replied.
Mbah Yahya nodded. "Yes, ask."
*
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After lunch together, they split up. Angga went straight home. While Mbah Yahya chose to go to an apartment, which he had found out it was the residence of Gisel, his teacher Juna.
Mbah Yahya could have directly taught him a lesson in a subtle way. Or in terms of killing without touching.
However, Mbah Yahya still has adab. He'll give her a verbal reprimand first. If the woman's oral still ngeyel, then her power will be used.
Mbah Yahya's feet had stopped in front of room 100. Floor number 2. According to the address he saw on his phone. Soon he rang the bell that was attached to the door.
Ting .. tong.
Ceklek~
Didn't wait long for that door to be opened by a girl. But the girl was not Gisel, but Sisil.
"Who's opa?" asked Sisil in wonder. He stared at the stranger Mbah Yahya from toe to head. The old man was wearing white jeans and a black shirt, his face looked very sad.
"Opa Opa, I'm not your opinion! I'm Yahya! I'm Rama's Daddy." Mbah Yahya noticed the face of the girl in front of him. 'Still young, beautiful, and cute. But his lips lemes to the complex mothers, ' his mind is upset.
"Rama?" Sisil's forehead flinched. "Whose rama?"
"You don't have to pretend you don't know!" berang Mbah Yahya while lifting his chin. "Take this as my first and last warning! Never try to spread skewed gossip about my son Rama, if you still do reckless .. you will accept the consequences!" threaten him while glaring.
"What gossip does Opa mean? I don't know Rama either." Sisil looked confused.
"You're still evasive, huh?" Mbah Yahya ruffled waist. "If Rama you don't know, but Juna you know, right?" press it.
"No." Sisil.
"Based on your crazy teacher, Cell!" wrathful jolt. "The same student said he didn't know! And pretend not to know. I'm still good, yeah, talk to you. But in the future you act out and say my son's bird does not stand up to people ...." Mbah Yahya's index finger pointed at Sisil's face. "I'll keep you away from your soul mate! You won't be married for life until you're a spinster!" emphatically. Mbah Yahya also immediately stepped away while chopping his lips.
"Who, Sil?" tanya Citra as she approached Sisil who had just closed the door. The girl was there because after college there was an assignment, and they studied together in Sisil's apartment.
"No idea, Cit. I think it's crazy." Sisil shook his head in surprise, then invited Citra to sit back on the sofa.
"Crazy kok? Meaning how?"
"She said I was gossiping about her son Rama. I don't know who Rama is."
"Wrong people maybe. But what gossip is he saying?" ask Citra.
"The storm Rama could not stand."
"Little leg?" What I mean is maybe a bird. Not the bird in the pants.
"Maybe. Ah, no need to discuss. Not important. Let's just go ahead, where did we get to?" Sisil took back his laptop that was on the table, then placed it on both thighs.
***
"Opa ...!" yelled Juna while throwing a hug. He had just arrived home, and saw Angga sitting at the security guard post with Bejo in a coffee.
Angga returned a hug, then kissed her forehead. "You just got home? But where did you guys end up?" Staring at Juna, then turning to look at Nissa. "It's late afternoon, you know."
"So Juna and Mami have been hugging Om Tian" he replied honestly.
"Yesterday less, so now add."
Angga sipped coffee, then stood up and held his grandson's hand. Nissa also stepped on the trail of those who entered the house.
"Tomorrow you don't look at him and see him again, huh?" pinta Angga's.
"So, why? Juna did not want to," he refused while shaking his head. "Even Juna plans to take Om Tian for a walk after he recovers."
"And you know, Opa same Om Steven doesn't like him. He's not a good man either, Jun," Angga scolded. The three of them stopped in the family room. Angga and Juna sat on the sofa, but Nissa chose to head to the bathroom to take a bath.
"Om Tian is good, Opa. It's even very good." Juna took off his shoes and socks, then dropped them. After that he sat on the lap of Angga. "Kan Opa himself knows that Om Tian helped Juna. And Opa once said, if people who like to help .. that's a sign he's a good person. Aye, right?"
"Yes. But it could have been what Om Tian did because it had a certain intent."
"What does that mean?" Juna leaned his back against Angga's chest, then clasped both of Opa's hands.
"Yes want to get your mom's. It could have passed you first."
"Yes, where's the problem? It's okay."
"Do you agree that Om Tian is close to your mother?"
"agree. Juna wants Om Tian to be Juna's new Papi, Opa."
Angga's eyes suddenly opened. Surprised by what his grandson said. "Aren't you wrong about that?" Turned Juna's body to sit facing each other, then looked at his eyeballs. "Don't you say Om Tian wasn't a nice guy, huh? You don't like him."
"That's a long time ago, it's different now" elak Juna.
"Ah but Opa does not agree." Angga shook his head quickly.
"Why?"
"Opa doesn't like him. Oh yes, he said you have met with Om Rama. How's people?" Angga shifted the subject, lazy to talk about Tian. "Beauty, right, her?"
"Om Rama's son Grandpa Yahya?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Flat."
"Don't you?"
"Juna doesn't know well, Juna doesn't know."
"How about Om Rama being your new Papi? You agree, right?" According to Angga, in order to persuade Nissa who wants to marry again, there must be an intermediary. Juna. He was sure—if Juna agreed, Nissa would have been devastated long ago.
Juna nodded quickly. "Juna does not want, Papi Juna period is not normal, anyway, Opa."
"Say you have met Rama. When you said he wasn't normal? He's normal, Juni."
"Did Opa ever see the bird?"
"Birds?" Angga's forehead flinched. He looks confused. "What does this have to do with birds?"
"Burung Om Rama cannot stand. Mending the same Om Tian, his bird could stand. It's big and long again."
...It turns out that Om Tian has its advantages, yes, Jun 🤣...
...Oya, btw this visual Juna, yes, Guys. Cute and gemesin, right? 😍...
...(.(.Arjuna Abimana Prasetyo)...