
Dika already walked first into a luxury restaurant in the starwberry garden area. Kinan walked right behind Dika.
"You want to eat first, after that we walk - the road takes the strawberry there huh?" said Dika slowly invite Kinan.
"Ekhemc ... Yes, Dika," jaawab Kinan brief.
Kinan's gaze swept across the entire luxurious room. Absolutely perfect, from the arrangement of the place so elegant and all shades of strawberry. The pattern of golden brown with red ornaments characteristic of starwberry to look alive and more artistic and artistic.
"That's Mama" said Dika while pointing at the restaurant table that had been occupied by a middle-aged woman who was believed to be Mama Dika.
"That's your Mama, Brother?" tanya Kinan made sure that the beautiful woman was right Mama Dika.
Dika nodded with a smile. He was so proud of Atika, the Mama who took care since childhood without Papa beside him.
"Ma?" call Dika slowly while peeping the back of Mama Atika's hand politely and then the kiss moved on the cheek and forehead of the Mama. Unfortunately, this is against Atika.
"When? Have you come?" said Atika softly while hugging her only son.
The friendly embrace between the child and the mother sometimes makes Kinan miss with both parents in Yogyakarta.
"Ma ... It's Kinan. The girl Dika told me the other day," said Dika half-whispering.
Atika instantly raised her face and looked at the girl who was already standing in front of her while smiling kindly.
"Kinan?" asked Atika with a soft voice typical of mother.
Kinan returned Atika's smile and approached Atika to kiss the back of the hand, saying, "Yes, Auntie. Kinant."
"Beautiful, polite, gentle. Smart yes, find a future wife," said Atika arrived while pinching Dika's stomach.
"Actus ... Mama," Dika half yelled withstanding the pain.
Both eyes of Kinan was immediately smashed staring sharply at Dika until Dika became wrong behavior.
Dika nudged Atika's arm.
"Temen Ma," Dika replied politely while bowing his head.
Atika immediately stared fixedly at Kinan's two eyes. Looking at the beautiful face of Kinan that looks plain and natural.
"Friends? Just friends? But, you picked up Kinan from Jakarta and brought him to Bnadung, just by yourself? You guys just friends? You said yesterday the wife-to-be? That's why Mama asked to be known? What the hell are you, Dik?" said Atika who cannot be compromised. Understandably mother - klau mother has been given the opportunity to talk can not stop and there is no comma point.
"It's just a friend, Auntie. We both met at the office. It was also only a few days, and now Dika has resigned there?" said Kinan returned innocently without sin.
"Work? Where do you work? You didn't say work, brother? You're just saying you're having business at your old college? You lied to Mama?" atika began to get angry.
He looked at Kinan. He forgot to tell Kinan that he worked yesterday only to replace the position of others who were not entering work. It just so happened that the guy was in a company move. Dika blinked one eye at Kinan.
"Ma," whined Dika a little spoiled. Dika just wants his mother to understand and understand Dika.
Kinan felt jolted. He felt stupid to be there. 'Why is Kinan so careless? Would like to take Dika to introduce his mother. Of course the introduction has another meaning, ' the inner Kinan who condemns his own folly.
Kinan's two hands were interlocked and rubbed between the palms of his master. Honestly, Kinan was very nervous and afraid to see Atika being a little harsh on Dika.
He whispered something in his mother's ear. The mother nodded - nodding her head in understanding. Finally, Dika kissed the cheek of the Mother.
"Kinan is sitting here," Pinta Dika while opening the chair for Kinan.
Kinan just lowered his head and walked according to Dika's orders.The wrong start, Inner Kinan continued to blame himself.
Kinan was already sitting on the chair that Dika had chosen. Dika herself stood behind Kinan still holding the back of the chair Kinan was sitting on and bowed her body while whispering.
"I'm sorry, Kinan. Mama already understood. I'll explain later, if we're walking down the street in the strawberry garden," Dika's voice slowly whispered right in Kinan's ear.
You also go directly to the food ordering section. Dika deliberately gave time for Mama and Kinan to talk to each other.
Atika's hand held Kinan's hand to make Kinan turn his face towards Atika.
"I'm sorry Auntie, Kinan? Aunty just wants to see Dika get married soon," said Atiuka slowly.
Kinan smiled and nodded his head.
"Yes Aunt. It's okay" said Kinan slowly.
"Can't you be interested in Dika? Or does Kinan already have pacr?" tanya Atika slowly began to look for Kinan's answer gap.
"That's great, Aunt. He is a typical attentive man. Kinan also has no girlfriend. But, Kinan hasn't been going out yet, Auntie. Kinan wants a job and a career first" Kinan replied without rambling.
Atika can only be mangosteen - mangosteen understand. That girl of Kinan's age was indeed very violent. Not easy to get. His selfish attitude is still thick, because most of them have not been able to respond to things wisely and maturely.
"Don't want to try?" atika asked slowly still trying to control Kinan who started to worry.
Kinan looked at Atika who was also looking at him gently.
One long breath was clearly visible to Atika. Kina tntu in dilemma stage.
Kinan shook his head slowly. The answer is still the same. Kinan has not been dating or had a special relationship with a man.
"Sorry Aunt. Kinan can't yet," Kinan replied very slowly. Kinan tried to answer as best he could so that there was no misunderstanding.
"There are other reasons that might make more sense than the reasons you want a career, Kinan? Ye know? These few days, every night Dika always tells you, and after being brought here, he said, indeed you are different from women - women brought Dika so far who only want money Dika only. Incidentally, Dika had just met his father after decades of not seeing him. The plan ..." Atika's speech was stopped when the middle-aged man closed Atika's eyes and kissed Atika's forehead from above.
Kinan immediately looked towards the middle-aged man and ....
Kinan just fell silent and stared fixedly at Mr. Surya, none other than Papah Bagas. Mr. Surya himself seemed to swallow his saliva because he was surprised to see Kinan who was in front of him at this time. Kinan, that young girl is a secretary of Bagas.
Slowly Atika released the hand of Mr. Surya who covered both eyes and looked at Mr. Surya and Kinan alternately.