Although Not Perfect
Nysidams

I cleaned the kitchen when I heard the sound of a car parking in the yard. I immediately welcomed him.

When I opened the door, it wasn't Reza...

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"Tasya..?" although not the person I was referring to, I welcomed them with pleasure.

Tasya and Mas Adit got out of the car almost simultaneously.

"Assalamualaikum brother-in-law."said Tasya with a sweet smile and brought a dose of pizza in his hand.

“Waalaikum greetings, adek-adek...You guys from the streets ya...ayo enter.." said I feel happy with the presence of a pair of lovers who often break up.

I let them in and Tasya opened a dose of pizza on the family room table.

"Reza's gone Mel..?"ask Adit who sat on the sofa and turned on the TV in front of him.

"Not yet, maybe in a moment." I said as I walked into the kitchen.

"How's Reza's mom, Mel...Will she start remembering things?" ask Tasya later.

"Hhhh.. no, he's still struggling with his past.." I answered him while preparing a warm lemon tea for us and brought him to the table.

"Patience to Mel....Eat first, mumpung warm, want to topping mushrooms...?" sahut Tasya while taking one piece for me.

I nodded and picked up a slice of pizza offered by Tasya and savored it. Activities in the kitchen turned out to be draining energy and leave hunger.

" Mama actually also wanted to visit here, wanted to know the development of his favorite son, but I forbid it.I'm afraid my mother forced Reza mas to remember you." said Tasya.

" Yes, it's better not to first, I'm also worried that Reza will be further away to avoid me if it is too forced.." I said.

" Importantly, Reza still wants therapy so that little by little his brain can return to its place again." mas Adit chimed in with a laugh.

Hearing that, Tasya patted her lover's feet...

" That's why Reza's brain is sliding, is that...?!?" Tasya began to get anxious with Adit's words.

I finally saw the pair of lovebirds pinching each other with the message.

"Hey...you make envy, oh yes actually I have prepared dinner, you guys want to taste my food?" I offered them dinner too.

"Well, now you've done the cooking, surely because chef Richard the exotic-skinned bule who taught you.." exclaimed Tasya enthusiastically guessed it.

"Yes, too." I said grin.

"Eh Si Reza tau not tuh .. "celtuk mas Adit while laughing.

"You know, but he doesn't care... What a bummer!!" sahutku.

Adit laughed when he heard my answer.

Shortly thereafter the sound of a car entering the yard, must be Reza who came.

"Assynoltom...Adit..? Been here long ?" said mas Reza when entering the family room immediately greet his friend.

" Greetings waalaikum...Just now, where are you from? Don't tell me you just came home from work, remember you, you haven't healed properly, don't force yourself." said Mas Adit.

I was still indifferent without looking at him, now I was enjoying the slice of pizza that Tasya brought earlier.

“Better we eat yuk..aku dah laper nih.." said I moved from my seat while taking Tasya and mas Adit to the dining table.

"It's not like you just finished one slice of pizza, maen laper aja, it's the stomach of what a sack of rice.."serru Tasya laughed loosely while embracing me.

Immediately I reply by pinching his stomach to a keenness.

I was wondering how he reacted, if Tasya knew there was his twin niece in this rice sack.

Mas Reza followed us sitting next to me, then like my custom I used to get him a meal.

I deliberately took it with a small portion and put the plate in front of him.

"Thank you.." she said to me. His attitude is still stiff because after the accident that took away his memory I never did this.

"Don't be forced if you're full, you must have had dinner with him, right?"my sahut was slow, so as not to be heard by Tasya and Adit mas.

He looked at me and for a moment our eyes met. I turned my eyes away from her, almost escaping these tears staring into those eyes.

I really miss her figure who used to be only attentive to me, not to other women.

"Think you've begun to taste good, Mel .. "said mas Adit broke the silence at dinner.

"Should dong, I diligently learn to cook because my appetite is up again..."

" Eh really? why not change it, keep the flat but your cheeks are a bit cubby deh...or maybe you're pregnant, Mel?" tasya exclaimed as he watched me with that full search.

"Yep...!!"I choked to hear his words, then I turned to Reza who was looking at me expressionlessly.

"Why to be surprised that Mel, do not be afraid of times, Reza would want responsibility kok.ha.ha.."sahut Adit no less seductive.

My heart is pounding, what if suddenly Mas Reza believes I am pregnant...

"You two are a match, both rese .." I replied switching the conversation.

After lunch and a long chat, the two lovers came home because it was getting late at night.

I began to feel tired with today, it feels drained of my energy with all activities ranging from cafes to dinner that I do alone, because Reza mas accompanied chat Tasya and mas Adit.

After cleaning myself and taking vitamins from the doctor, I laid myself down in my bedroom bed. Since dinner there has been no conversation between me and Reza.

And besides, I'm lazy to have to be friendly with him after knowing that he had dinner with another woman last night. Although I was sure that they could not do perverted things, I still felt jealous, when my husband had to choose to accompany another woman while I was alone at home.

It didn't take long for me to fall asleep when I just touched my head on the pillow. But no matter how many hours I fell asleep, I suddenly woke up and rushed to the toilet.

After the toilet business was over, that night I felt hungry again, my goodness, I had eaten a lot of dinner...

Instead of not being able to sleep, I went down to the kitchen, looking for something to eat, lots of fruit. But when I saw it I became tasteless, suddenly in my shadow, it feels like to eat Palembang mushy fruit that is asu pedes, must be really good...

I sighed as I looked at the wall clock at one in the morning. Hadeeh. where there is food at this hour, but the desire is getting stronger makes me step outside the house, intending to find food at home eating 24 hours.

By wearing a sweater, carrying a wallet and hape I ordered a taxi online, because my bike is still in the cafe.

I waited a long time for a response from an online taxi because it was early morning. I almost got desperate and decided to walk, but...