twilight sunbathe
episode 10 Group work 2
Leaving the problem of the wound of the bug, we dissolved in the task given buk siti. They both look quite smart, because during the study of mimic faces they are very serious.
I changed clothes and now I'm back in the kitchen to get some drinks and some snacks.
"drink this first." put the tray on the table
"proud to change? Can be the same papa clothes or the same clothes I can also, there are men's clothes kok"
"no, no need" she replied
"comfortable indeed?" ask me again
"comfortable"
"hmm.yeah."
"ditto, eat this" I said as I poked a bowl of snacks at him. He just 👌 hands.
For a long time we were silent without speaking and focused only on our respective tasks. Every now and then we compromise after that busy ourselves again. The clock was pointed at six in the afternoon, the ditto and the host were ready to go home, suddenly my doorbell rang. The three of us looked at the door and looked at each other.
"who's sa?" ask ditto.
"how do I know." answered me, and walked towards the door followed by the staircase and the ditto. When I opened the door, I was surprised, it was my parents. "MAMA"
"honey... Mama pul.." My mama fell silent as she looked at the ditto and the mango behind me.
"ahs... This is ditto and angga ma. My classmates"
"afternoon. Auntie" greet them at the same time.
"got aunty, don't papa" ditto refused and proudly nodded.
"yes ma, it's night too." I said
"your mother invited him to dinner, yes it was night time. They're not going to come home at night, except you're the girl" said mama menowel my nose.
"rightly said your mother. Papakan also want to talk a lot with this friend." join papa while putting on a mysterious smile.
Ditto and angga appear to swallow.
"what the hell pa. They're afraid of it, look at papa's smile." I rebuke papa, while they're just a stiff smile.
Finally, inevitably, they join me in my family dinner. I helped my mom prepare food in the kitchen, leaving my two friends in the living room with my dad.
#In the kitchen#
"he said come home tonight ma, why is it afternoon?" ask my mom.
"papa's worried about you. So after a brief meeting go straight home. Don't know you're here having fun" mama's smile. "finally you open up again, son, want to be happy you have friends again."
I just replied with a smile. I know my mom was worried about me keeping locked up in the shackles of the past so she never mentioned a friend after an accident that took away some of my memories. Mama Papa is also one of the reasons I re-open myself. I want them to be happy enjoying their retirement without worrying about their troubled son.
Like rain that has fallen to the earth that can no longer be returned to the sky. So is the past that can never be repeated again even until the cat has horns. So instead of thinking about the past, it is better to think about the future. So it is your past as a role model to be better in the future.
yap yap thanks for reading even though only 1-3 aja :'((
