
Moza stood at the door of Jimy's house, waiting for the child from the friendliest to finish parking his motorcycle in the garage next to their house.
“ Why don't you go in, Za.. Why are you still outside? “ asked Jimy when he saw Moza was still leaning on one of the magnificent golden yellow pillars that had been his pedestal.
“ Wait for you, Jim. I was embarrassed to meet your mother “ Moza lowered her head and stood up from her backrest, following Jimy who was about to open the door of her house.
“ Rich girlfriend wants to meet the same candidate-in-law aja use any shame event.. I already know you, Za “, Jimy let Moza in with a little movement of his head.
“ Tets ga ga good I, have not been here long ago also “, Moza's whimper looking for the figure of his mother Jimy but not yet seen. Only the smell of cake that indicates there is activity in the kitchen.
“ Come on, we go to the kitchen directly, it looks like mom again in the kitchen made a cake “, Jimy smell the typical cake from the kitchen.
“ Lagian is wrong herself to say no news, get ready to spray “, joked Jimy then to Moza.
Moza was getting nervous and feeling guilty, wanting to get back in and run away from there but definitely losing fast to Jimy's long legs, rather than getting embarrassed, accept it in the scolding too, inner Moza.
“ Who got sprayed, Jim. “ suddenly his mother Jimy out of the kitchen while carrying a tray of cupcakes and also Jimy's favorite melon.
“ This is ma'am, there is a missing child who already knows the way home “, said Jimy glanced at Moza.
Seeing Moza glaring at him, Jimy smiled and took 2 pieces of fruit that his mother had brought earlier.
“ Loh, there's Moza here.. Yes ampuuunnn, a long time ago I did not meet Moza, you go anywhere dear, never play here again. “ series of voices Jimy's mother, exactly like Jimy.
“ Hee, yes aunt.. Now Moza is transferring schools, so sorry, Tan, Moza is rarely here again. “ Moza looked at her mother Jimy's face with both reluctance and shame.
“ Hmm, nothing, the important thing is now Moza has been here, often yes Za, mother again likes to make a cake, see in you**** “, Moza just nodded her answer.
Jimy's mother found out why Moza moved to school after Jimy told him yesterday. He felt sorry for Moza, the beautiful and innocent girl was trying hard with the test of life that had greeted him first. Through her mother's death and her father's remarriage, she unfortunately has a stepmother who dislikes her.
For this reason, he forced his son Jimy to bring Moza to meet him.
Moza and her mother Jimy were chatting in the living room while enjoying a cupcake made by her mother Jimy. Jimy sat not far from there, playing his hape enthusiastically.
Jimy's mother has always been kind to Moza, thinking Moza is like a child of her own. Even if he could be honest, he really wanted Moza to be his daughter-in-law. But unfortunately, the only child does not want Moza to be his girlfriend, his son loves Moza like his own sister, said Jimy when his mother fishing conversation about Moza first.
“ Mom serious you ask you to come here often Za, you can anytime to mother's house. Don't wait to pick up Jimy yes, later mom readyain guest room for you, especially for the beautiful child mother “, Moza glazed to hear the request of her mother Jimy, and, then nodded her head while holding back her tears from coming out. He felt comfortable being around his mother Jimy. Then they returned to their usual conversation.
For almost 2 hours Moza accompanied his mother Jimy in the living room, he intended to say goodbye to his home but was detained by Jimy.
“ Ntar aja ya Za, nanggung nih playnya..hee”, Jimy grin, make Moza a little upset.
“ Aunt, into first yes Za.. You relax aja first here, aunty want to be a few moments before his papa Jimy came home “, then his mother Moza went inside to his room.
Moza again set his eyes around the living room, seeing Jimy who was still cool with his Hape made Moza set foot into the garden next to Jimy's house.
Actually it could be Moza went home to his own boarding house but in order to save expenses, there is no harm in waiting for Jimy's willingness to take him home. So thought Moza.
Circumstances that had approached the exam did not allow Moza to return to find a part-time job, money from his father who had been sent had to be saved. He could not have freely asked for allowance with his father who already had another family, even though it was his own biological father. After all, Moza was lazy to intersect with her stepmother who obviously did not like her.
Until Moza at the edge of the fish pond made by his father Jimy. Moza sat on a stand that looked like a black stone. Staring at the fish that swim to and fro following the artificial currents that flow not so fast, causing the rustling sound of water.
“ hmmm.gak Jim “, said Moza shook his head slowly.
“ Zaaa, “, Jimy's face approached while noticing Moza whose face looked flat and still stared blankly.
“ uh, yes.. Why Jim.. Sorry “, Moza grinned
“ You are, rich as anyone, dong story.. Think of what the hell or you think of who, hmm “ Jimy sulk while sulking, thumping his face and advancing a little lower lip.
“ Sorry Jim, I was just thinking about the exam.. You do not think that “, Moza looking for another reason so that the real reason is not visible to Jimy.
“ Why think, it has learned extra, as long as the focus is safe-safe aja definitely “, said Jimy sok sure.
“ You are good Jim, you are pinter, chairman of the sausage too, it is impossible not to pass “, now it is Moza's turn to sing his lips.
“ Not so Za too, if stress is also not good.. Mending relaxed but keep focus “, entertain Jimy.
Moza was silent, obviously that was the reason for the umpteenth of the reason why lately he was more often silent and complacent in his own daydream.
“ You if there is a problem, tell me, do not be alone. I'm a guy but we're best friends, at least I'm ready to be a good listener, Za. Don't doubt me.hee “, Jimy grinned to make sure to Moza that he can be invited to confide in the rich women.
Moza was still weighing Jimy's words, and sighed harshly.
“ About Dad! “ , said Jimy began to feel Moza's doubts. Moza.
“ About men! “, Jimy again guessed to make Moza jerked and then throw his gaze toward the gate that is still visible from the side of Jimy's house.
“ That your papa has gone home, Jim “, said Moza pointed to Papa's car from his best friend who had just entered the yard and parked in front of the front door.
Grateful that Jimy's father arrived on time, Moza still had no taste in telling the problem that he had. If necessary Jimy do not need to know, make it complicated.
Jimy then follows Moza who has moved to the front of Jimy's house through a path in the park, not through his house.
“ Uh, there's Moza prospective ghost om.. Wherever Moza long time no look, Jimy ga naughty right Za “, Moza shocked at such a greeting, Moza still wonder why papa and his mother Jimy still always match Jimy with him, Moza was surprised at such a greeting, but they also know Jimy already has a lover, Mia.
“ Papa don't be that becanya, kasian tuh Moza to be confused to answer what “, said Jimy.” We're not dating, you know who Jimy's girlfriend is! “, Jimy finally protests on his papa.
“ Times aja changed your mind, kasian papa lo you have a boyfriend but rich lonely people, mending the same Moza.. Want yes Za with Jimy, hahaha “, Papa Jimy managed to tease the two friendly teenagers. Moza's reddish face held in shame.
“ di, papa from “, Jimy then invite Moza back into the house following his papa.
“ Jim, let's take me home. It's been a really late afternoon “, Moza's pinta and then he took his backpack which he put on the sofa in the family room earlier. He felt very embarrassed, if still here could be turned into boiled shrimp he held the shame.
“ yes, we Permit mom as papa first yes.bentar! “, sahut
Jimy then disappeared into his house.
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