Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD173S. Jengkol balado

"Hey, hey…. Apparently want to know my sitting rabbit huh?" His hand went into his own pants and he was like rubbing something inside. 

Tick, tick, tick…. Like the sound of glass being knocked on with a motor key. 

"Yes…. Dear…. Marian…. Open the door, digrendel from inside the cake." Gibran's voice was like it was outside the room. That is, from the side yard of the house. 

In that instant, Gavin immediately rushed away. She was worried about seeing Mariam like her, because she was in my room. However, Gavin left the door of my room wide open. 

"So my brother's key, your forgetfulness hasn't come home yet." It was Gavin's voice, after the sound of the side door being opened. 

All the family knows the code of all the doors in this house, including me. Including, lock the fence as well. However, the story is different if it is digrendel from the inside. 

"You haven't slept, Bang?" Gibran immediately turned his head towards my room, as he was standing at the door of my room. 

"Udah, wake up." Gavin's voice was accompanied by the door being pulled back. 

"Now, I brought two portions of toast. Eaten up, Bang." Gibran turned his head back to my room. 

I was uncomfortable, feeling cared for. Gavin again, he deliberately did not close the door to my room. 

I got up to close and lock the door. I took the time to look outside the room, before closing the door. Seen in my eyes, Gavin leaned against the sofa and held his head. His face looked so chaotic, with his eyes tightly closed.

Is he holding n? 

I didn't think much of him anymore, I closed and locked the door. I plan on tomorrow to talk to him. Because today hasn't had time to talk about me not being able to be with him because bang Ken hasn't really let me go. 

Our mornings, as usual, didn't talk about me and Gavin either. Kirei had borrowed a Givan bang, to take a photo with his family. Don't understand it either, there's no event whatsoever but they're family photos. 

For information only, my son does not yet have a birth identity. Papah Adi has tried, he said it is okay even if using my name. But the village said, it was okay to just inaugurate. Meanwhile, I won't officiate my sir's wedding with Ken's bang. 

"Sir, don't cook again today. Brother bosen home cooking, want spicy chicken sauce that piece of ten thousand tuh." Papah Adi opens the chat. 

"I want to eat at Canda's house later in the day, Mah. Last night I soaked in there, yesterday brought two kilos from Safa's house." Gavin chimed in on the conversation. 

Who's Safa? It seems like it's a girl's name. Even among the family of Papah Adi, there seems to be no one named Safa. 

"Don't eat, Dek." Papah Adi looked at his wife. 

What happened to jengkol? 

"Pregnant mothers can't eat jengkol, Pah?" ask Mariam later. 

"May her husband be pleased." Papah Adi glanced at his youngest son. 

What does this have to do with her husband? His wife eats. 

"Don't it really smell, Pah?" Gibran squinted his eyes. 

What does it smell? 

"Yes that's somehow. Only when talking in close range, is it as crazy as the smell of his mouth. There is an antidote, but it must be smelled. Not fussy, it's each other's personal. But it was the distinctive smell of the disguised cake that would reduce its comfort." Papah Adi looked at his youngest son. 

It seems, it's a bed thing. 

"Eating cucumbers as well, so the bottom there smells a bit different," Gavin added later. 

"Hey, this is another meal. Why even discuss m***?!" Mamah Dinda narrowed her eyes looking at everyone in turn. 

Hi, seriously? The female language? 

"Yes Papah first, Mah." Gibran pointed at his father with his chin. 

Funny this family. So kept the cycle from when I was just menstruating, until I already had one child. As there is no distance between the child and the parents, all will have been discussed according to their chat at that time. 

It's half seven. "Well, I'm leaving?" I moved to rub my dirty dishes. 

"Ati-ati, Deck." 

I just say goodbye to mamah Dinda and Papsh Adi, after that I immediately hit the gas with my car that is already functioning properly. The cost of servicing this car, already covered by Gavin. 

For matter, this family never counts. Eat every day, I never pay for the term.

The work was quite relieved, at eleven in the afternoon I was already relaxing. However, I always tried to be productive as bang Givan taught me. I always look for work for tomorrow, so that tomorrow I do not bother too much. 

"Excuse me…. Package…." The man in the shirt just entered into my work space which is three times three meters in size. 

"Package! Packet!" I looked at him annoyed. 

He grinned and took off his jacket. "I brought jengkol, I'm cooking with sister-in-law Cendol."

Her sister-in-law likes to give my sister a nickname. But indeed Canda is friendly to his sisters-in-law. 

"Are you looking, brother?" He opened it and put it on my desk. 

The pedekate apparently. Pedekate, take him jengkol. To Mixue cake, or to KFC. Somewhat other son of Papah Adi is indeed. 

"You're wearing love?" I looked into the food container. 

"Oh, of course not. I added." He smiled widely. 

"Dodol!" I laughed amusedly. 

"It's love in cooking, what cake?" He sat in the front seat of my desk. 

I only answered him with a light laugh. Mbak Canda did send a chat message to me, he asked me not to be this jengkol. If I don't want to, he said he would be taken to Riyana Studio. I reply, I will and please keep a little for me. I didn't ask to be delivered. 

"Will you bring it?" I sprayed my hand with a hand sanitizer. 

"No, it's eaten. Keep coming out, I'll take you to the steppe restaurant."

Apparently dating. Why even in the restaurant? There is no romantic. 

"Why isn't KFC?" I held my chin up and watched his face. 

"Fullied? I'm not full anyway."

Uh, not a date apparently. I chuckled, but he was just a bitch. He's a comedian apparently, because it makes me laugh a lot while he doesn't laugh. 

"Why don't you bring your son?" I took one balado jengkol from his container. 

"My son? Bang Givan's son time. Just as I never wanted to, it's been hard to get close to Cali since I crawled. It's just me cooking the same baby, I'm pelted with toys continue the same him. Ngeyar, cake intentionally makes me not feel at home there." Gavin sat leaning with both legs wide open.he did not face me, he faced slashing staring at the air conditioner in the right corner of my place. 

"So, if you marry Cali not taken?" I chew this jengkol. 

"Look at that later anyway. Brother Cendol heavy same Cali, Cali was also kek ngerasa sister Cendol's mother. Nursing children, more closely than foster children. If you're his mother, can you take care of him, too? You don't see motherhood." 

How is his mind? 

"Do you see fatherhood?!" I threw his words. 

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