Although Not Perfect

Although Not Perfect
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"No ah mas Reza is too beautiful and smooth, anyways I'm still missing the business of ma man!"


"You still think of that bug?” ledek Tasya to me.


"Lack of work, kayak guy that I've dipped into the Indian ocean, he will not be nongol again in front of me.."sahutku sewot..


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I used to be close to a guy named Bima, actually I have not been interested in having a boyfriend, just because Tasya who often double date, I often invite him.


The last time I met, he was so rude to try to kiss me, I finally punched him in the face.


Guys don't know, I'm in karate already passed the black belt.


I have never met him since.


"Ceklek .."namely Tasya opened the door of the room.


"Darling.let's have lunch first." said the beautiful middle-aged woman.


"What flavor is Auntie?" my question as I got out of bed and looked up at the door.


Tasya pinched my cheek and stood up.


"Pake it again! What is the one you are not looking for?!?"said meledekku.


"Nothing!!" sahutku.


I'm used to the Tasya family, even if Tasya doesn't want to attend family events.


The Tasya family is used to eating always together at the table. Different from me, when I am hungry, immediately eat without waiting for mother, fortunately my body can not be fat. Whatever food gets into my stomach.


Maybe because my mother's offspring can never be fat, that's God's gift to women like us, so which favor you deny...


We went down to the first floor to the dining table. There are Tasya and Mas Reza.


One by one Tasya's mother brought rice to our plate. Then everyone ate quietly, of course, except for me who felt uncomfortable because of the habit of eating directly using hands while hanging out in front of the TV.


"Reza..preferably you live here first, rather than home alone.." said Mr. Abimana Tasya's father.


Meanwhile, the only one to talk to was a mesem, without any comment.


"Yes ..Za ..kalo there you are here, your papa can chat when it is with you. Rather than talking about business and company through the phone.."ma Tasya chimed.


I glanced at him at a glance, he just stirred up his plate like no taste. True said Tasya, I think the man was a bit thin.


"Later if you're married again, can go back to your house.."sahut aunt again.


"By the way Reza already has a candidate yet, want me to coblangin ma Amel nih...”celtuk Tasya without sin.


I who was still busy chewing immediately choked on hearing it.


"Uhuk.uhuk.." I swallowed my food with great difficulty.


Tasya immediately giggled. I turned to Tasya and glanced at him.


"Amel..drink first, baby.."her mother Tasya was worried to see me.


I quickly reached for the white water in front of me.


"Okaya your sister Reza wants to marry again, mama must be calmer, someone takes care of her .." said her mother Tasya again.


"Ma..had it been.." Reza finally let out his voice.


After lunch there was no more conversation.


A while later the lunch was finally over as well, I who had previously planned to watch a movie with Tasya immediately prepared myself


But many times he turned on his car but to no avail.


"We take taxi online only yuk.." complained Tasya began to get frustrated.


"Okay, I'm pesenin ya.." I said while opening the application.


We immediately went out of the yard, I waited near the fence, while Tasya handed the key to his papa driver Mamat to have his car serviced.


"Why are you ..?"I was still wailing when Reza stopped in front of me and asked.


“Wait for a taxi online mas .."I replied.


"Mas Rezaaa...It's nebeng.!!"tasya shouted from behind me.


"I ordered a taxi."my protest turned to Tasya.


"Splash cancel..ngirit!!" sahut Tasya grinned while pulling me into his car mas Reza.


"Come with the tancap.!”exclamation Tasya with his spirit because there is a desire.


Along the way, the driver aka mas Reza did not budge, while me and Tasya frenzied with useless chat in the back seat.


In less than half an hour we arrived at the mall . Mas Reza parked his car.


"Well, did Reza want to see it too? How'd the car get parked?"ask Tasya.


"I want to buy something.."he said later.


"Okay, thank you, we're going first.." Tasya got out of the car.


"Please mas Reza.." I also followed Tasya who had walked first.


Arriving at the cinema, Tasya immediately pressed his phone.


"Honey I've arrived, where are you?" tasya's voice instantly became as soft as silk.


"Beautiful behind you." The voice of the guy from behind deliberately shocked us.


Seeing us surprised, he chuckled.


"Wait a long time, huh, mas?" ask Tasya to Mas Adit.


"Not really.. long time waiting for my answer to you.."that man teased his lover.


"Isshhhh...fuck!!!"


Ck.ck.kalo already gini, really the world belongs to both of them deh…


Yes, actually I just drove Tasya for a date with Mas Adit.


Tasya has been hiding her date from her family. Because of the trauma with a girlfriend who once broke her heart, even though the whole family is well-come.


But it seems with this Adit like durable. My beautiful best friend has always been the target of guys, which is why she wants to have a loyal boyfriend to keep her from the temptations of other guys.


But there are people who are not satisfied, already have a beautiful and good girl like Tasya still want to seduce other girls.


After queuing for cinema tickets, they entered studio 1. Whereas I who reasoned not to like romantic movies and wanted to watch another one, ended up getting out of there. No longer want to watch, my plan today wants to find gifts for mom's birthday next week.


Actually looking for gifts for my mother requires extra thoughts, there is no special thing that is liked or desired.


Let alone clothes, he grumbled if I bought him clothes. Mom says her clothes are plentiful and never traveled and as a tailor mom prefers her own making.


I walked down the shops thinking what I should buy. I finally decided to go into a store and sort out the sweeter, wondering if this was all I gave my mom, but it was going to be rainy season soon, so I thought I'd need it.


After a long time choosing but not yet suitable, I asked another motive to the shopkeeper, but accidentally my eyes were fixed on the figure of Reza mas who was paying his shopping at the cashier. Alarm alert directly ON mode, as fast as lightning I turned back my body to back him and away from that place.