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'son of the day, remember when the message mom would ask you about evita?'
"Oh, still, ma'am Laras. So do you want to ask me now?"
'are you busy? is it your lunch hour?'
"It's not busy at all. And my own lunch hour is actually free at any time. It just so happens that I'm not hungry yet."
'ooo..so.ok.okay...so can we talk for a minute?'
"Of course, mom. Please please..."
'anu, I just want to tell you.about 4 months ago mom, accidentally found some evita diaries under a spring-bed mattress while she was cleaning her room...'
"Sorry, ma'am, I interrupted. I'm sure you don't feel good about saying it to me more clearly..."
'yes?'
"Already, Evita has shown me the diary. On his own initiative."
'haa? ja-so..nak day already...'
"If what you mean about.sorry, I sound rude.his opinion is against..se*s it."
'iya-iya-iya. yes that one. owalaah...so do you know...about that?'
"It has. And it's not a problem. We've talked and we're going to get married. Evita confirmed it, Miss Laras."
'how the hell?..oh, mother even so confused this.lah how can not be masalaaah? evita says disgust to you...'
"Sorry ma'am Laras, yes. I hope you don't worry about this. It's clear we talked about and at once we finished. The point is we're still getting married."
'ohhh...with - without..it?'
"Yes, mom."
'how can ya? how can you take your future wife for granted...'
"Bu Laras, sorry. Tomorrow at the meeting we will make sure we will say yes to the wedding date. But again sorry a thousand sorry, can you keep it a secret..."
'yes, of course. I will keep it a secret.forever..if necessary until mother dies, mother will keep her secret."
"Mom Larasss.don't talk like that."
'guys, son, why did he get written like that. And I don't know what to say now.it must be very hard for the day itself.but you're sure, I'm sure, will you continue with your wedding plans? '
"It's 1000% sure, ma'am Baras."
'oh tuhaann..nak days...'
"It's okay. I've been married, I already have 3 children... now with this evita problem, yes yes I still demand more? No, ma'am, I won't demand anything from Evita. Including that one.
After we get married, she will still be able to continue working. Can still be active in every activity he has ever participated in. Even my 3 children will not necessarily become a new burden for Evita."
'oh lordnn...'
"I love and love my mother's daughter very much..."
'oh, really? have you fallen in love with your daughter? the others themselves?'
"Hahaa.don't be called that, ma'am. Evita was actually a great and wonderful woman in my eyes."
'you, mother actually really knows what she is like.she is the type of woman wonder woman actually. secretly in fact, the mother has long saluted the same every busyness.just, I'm reluctant to praise her... even if she's the biological child of a sandiri mother, I have to admit that one mother's child is difficult to guess.'
"Yes, mom. I can understand. But I also have to admit, I've been able to understand him more and more. Sayaa.had been really, sorry mom, smitten Evita. I can't be separated from him anymore."
for the last 4 months, actually very heavy nanggung secret is alone. mother as much as possible not to tell anyone.even to the leak itself.'
"Yes mother, I can understand..."
My conversation by phone with oma Laras last afternoon.one day before tomorrow Saturday gathered again at his house.
So Oma Laras already knew about this, since 4 months ago, a few weeks before the family meeting brought me to Safira.
Oma 'forced' to act like nothing, and oma agreed as soon as I decided to choose Evita.
And only on this day did Oma Laras decide to discuss it with me.
Evita's...
The mother herself admitted that it was difficult to understand the girl. Maybe in one or two specific things.
The more I know Evita, as time passes, I'm sure the more I can understand her.
As happened last night on the Ancol waterfront, the first memory of our hearts rising levelled. It also automatically went into my understanding of him.
Evita is an attractive girl because she physically has a beautiful face. The color of the skin is exotic, and especially having a female body shape is ideal.
Slim as high as about 10cm below me. The shoulder relaxed with the width of his shoulder was equal to the width of his waist or hips.
I can mention the overall shape of Evita's body is characterized by a rectangle that does not have significant curves, although still with a nice curve that he has on the chest...
But that doesn't mean I'm a female voter and oblige myself to have a near-perfect partner.
No, I don't.
It just so happens that my heart is smitten with Evita, who also happens to be the owner of a look of self so nearly perfect it.
There is no denying the innate instinct whose name is 'always' like beautiful things in front of the eyes contained in a woman. And honestly, I admire them women who take great care of their body shape and overall physical appearance.
I like the last thing that an Evita does. Not arbitrarily presents himself in front of the public eye, although he prefers simplicity and practicality, but he does not necessarily lack charm in displaying it so.
Actively moving in millions of activities, actively channeling energy into positive things, by itself all of it forms itself into what it looks like now. It contains a dazzling aura.
I'm sure it's not just my opinion. In 3 years, some men have been trying to get close and want to have it.
He also fascinated me.as yesterday night I found him dressed in flannel, jeans and a pair of red kets, just appeared before the eyes which then explained on our way to the Tanjung Priok area : "Thursday and Friday holidays. Not going to work, so I..."
"You're not going home because you wanted to talk to me before Saturday."
"Yes." Yeah."
"OKAY. And do you secretly have Teleportation powers or something? Making you blink of an eye can move places to anywhere including the Perum gate earlier? You know I'm gonna walk in there at this hour."
"I was already on my way home bang Hari, wanted to meet after work brother. But it was Alin's mom I texted and I told her about.
Mama says bang Hari just pulled out the car, wants to go again. So yes, I'll just wait for that place."
"Ooo..."
"Mama says bang Hari wants a tennis appointment with a client. So that's how?"
"No problem. Talking to you is my top priority."
"Ooh..."
After that, we did not talk anymore. Because I deliberately, I started to memorize one other habit that Evita applied, she did not like there was a chat between herself and my concentration of driving.
This makes me curious, someday I will try to ask if I am the only one he started or indeed he requires this to anyone who drives for him.
Then the conversation continued as well once we had searched and found a place on the sandy fringes of the Ancol seaside, where there was a drastic increase in our level of intimacy...