
Tia felt weak helpless in front of aunt Dina or her mother Hans. He was once the center of attention of the Hans family. It's very close to Aunt Dina. So it was easy for him to instigate the thought of his mother Hans.
"Tante knows no, that was Niken snatching Hans from me." Tia said when Dina asked her to drink at the cafe.
"Yes, aunt denger if you break up with Hans. But the hell of a time that woman could've taken Hans away from you." Search Dina. Between believe and not. Because Dina knows very well how the character of her child. Hans was not the type to be instigated. Moreover, it can be easily picked up by women. Quite the contrary, Hans is the type who can always make all women klepek, let alone women out there. His own mother always made klepek with the seduction of the zombie.
"So this is the story. When I was dating Hans, and Niken was still an ospek, he liked Hans's whittles. I heard from Kezia too, she's an itchy aunt. He likes to take people's girlfriends. I also don't know the story of why Hans could fall in love with girls. But aunty a lot of people say, the Niken is using shamans. That's why a lot of guys are snooping on him." Tia's story made up. Dina scrunched her forehead. It was like I had less faith in Tia.
"Then the hell...? There are still so many today." Tia seemed excited to mock Niken in front of aunt Dina.
"Yes aunt. And now I hear, Niken's dating Hans again. Aunty knows, Tia and Hans have not broken up officially. Auntie, is Hans not being used again? Tia is suspicious of him. Aunty knows, if the name of magic is invisible." Tia Clear. Dina thought more and more about Hans son only wayangnya. Between believing and not believing.
Dina came home anxious, ever since Tia told me earlier. Dina tried to contact her son. But Hans didn't answer his phone call. Always in a busy state.
"Come, busy mulu." Ketus Dina's.
"Whose phone is mah?" Ask Aaron her husband.
"Our son, papa." Answer Dina.
"Tumben mom called Hans. What's up?"
"Mama is worried you know pah, it turns out Hans was mutusin Tia. Then he dated again the same girl whose name is Niken. And I heard, that girl is using our son." Obviously Dina. Aaron laughed out loud. Dina frowned in annoyance.
"Mom, today still believe that?" Ketus Aaron's.
"Papa, believe not believe ya have to believe. The proof is that our son is pah. Pah, papa nasehatin Hans yes. Let him find a real future wife. Don't be original." Dina.
"Please calm down, mah. Who knows, Hans has an explanation. He also will not seek women. Hans isn't a playboy kayak anymore. Mama must trust dong with mama's own son." Obviously Aaron calmed his wife.
"Papa doesn't know anything. I'm tired of talking to papa." Dina passed away leaving her husband.
"Mom, mama... Make papa coffee." Tukas Aaron.
"Begging to make it the same as mbak."
"Papa wants the same mama."
Dina looked at me for a moment. "Ihhh spoiled. Yes, it's a little shaky." His grunt.
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Niken prepares dinner for her lover. He still lives in Hans' apartment, not because he still has to be accompanied by Hans. But because Niken seemed comfortable to be near Hans. And in return Niken had to prepare a special dinner every day.
"Food is ready..." Said Niken. Hans had been sitting there ready to eat.
"Wow... It looks so delicious." Niken sat down next to Hans, then poured her rice and side dishes. Hans scooped up his food, stuffing the food into his mouth. "Uhmmm, mmmmmm.... Exquisite." Praise Hans. Niken poured rice and side dishes. And eat the food.
"Nob."
"Dream wife." Praise Hans. Niken smiled happily. After the meal was over, Hans helped Niken wash the dishes, then they watched together. Watching romantic dramas.
"Let's do that." Hans.
"What?"
"Kiss." Niken hit Hans' arm. "Come on..."
"No."
"You have often refused my invitation. Do you love me anymore?" Imbuh Hans's.
"If what...?" Search Hans.
"What the hell Hans. That's it."
"If what...? You do not continue with your words. Let's answer."
"No. Don't want to."
"Miss...?"
"No Hans."
"You're afraid it's yaaaa...." Hans.
"Fear what?" Said Niken.
"Hmmm..." Hans laughing.
"Fear what?" Ask Niken. But Hans did not answer the question. "Hans...." Hans ran away avoiding his girlfriend's punch. Hans closed his room. "Hans.... Hhhh nyebelin. Yes, I'm home." Niken sulking. Hans opened the door of his room, then suddenly he carried Niken into his room.
"Jawab first my question." Urged Hans.
"Now ahk. I'm ashamed." Reply Niken. Hans dropped Niken in his bed.
"Hemmmmh, yes. If so, it's time for you to sleep." Imbuh Hans's.
Niken shook her head, "i'm not sleepy yet."
"Do you want me to sleep?" Niken nodded. Hans even kissed his lips and ********** with a plan. "Why kiss me? He said he wanted me to sleep and fall asleep." The drill. Hans stroked Niken's hair gently.
"You're beautiful." Praise Hans. Niken smiled sweetly hearing the praise from her boyfriend. Hans kissed her again. "I want to marry you." Whisperer Hans. Niken smiled happily, he nodded in agreement.
"me too. I want to be your wife." Reply Niken. Then he stretched out his hands. Welcomed Hans warmly. Hans kissed her gently again. Niken's heart drifted deep into space. His body was like flying into the seventh sky.
An hour later, Hans's phone rang. Mamma. Sign of an incoming call from her mother. Hans hinted to Niken to be quiet.
"Hello mah's. What's up?" Hans asked without further ado.
"Hans, what are you doing? Keep busy from now on. What are you doing again?" Reply Dina from the end of the phone.
"Mama, no koq. I was watching tv, and then I was in the room. Don't know if mom called me." Answer Hans.
"Hmmm. There's something you want to talk to me about." Imbuh Dina's.
"What mah?"
"Later aza. If mom goes to your apartment." Hans was surprised that his mother would meet him at his apartment. Hans breathed out his breath.
"Ehhh, emmm gini aza. I'll call my mom if I want to go home. So we'll talk when I get back aza." Hans got the idea right away.
"Ohhh. You're going home soon, son. It's important." Dina.
"What is important, mah?" Ask Hans.
"It's really important. Mom can't talk on the phone. You should go home." Answer Dina. Hans nodded his head.
"Yes, um..." Hans replies and hangs up his phone call.
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