Don't despise my Shortcomings
A Little From Meta

"Oh my goodness, but don't bother. It's not a little bit, but a lot" said Cyra, feeling bad that Naqi was buying food for his family as well.

"Said the Sundanese, pamali nolak sustenance. Alias does not go back and forth sustenance," replied Naqi, so that Cyra does not protest continuously, anyways this is not how compared later can be if the way succeeds. It could certainly be many times the bribe that Naqi gave at this time of course.

"It's thanks to Mas, hopefully good deeds are reciprocated also for Mas Naqi." Prayer Cyra, sincerely.

"Amin," replied Naqi.

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"I'm coming down, right, make it clear that I stopped by to fill the fuel tank first?" naqi asked as soon as they reached Cyra's house. Naqi also wanted to marry the Cyra family. Although it seems that if there is a Meta he must be ready with his chatter that can simultaneously check the strength of his ear gendag.

Cyra seemed to think, in his heart was still not ready with the question of the interrogation of the people in his house. But it also felt more disrespectful if Naqi drove and picked up work without greeting his family, the famous manners of this country seemed to have faded and replaced with western culture.

"You don't stop by, no manners Ra, you can stop by. At least help you bring this food," Naqi said as she glanced at the food in the back seat, thinking the same as Cyra thought.

Cyra nodded signaling that he also agreed with what Naqi said.

****

Inside the house Meta who had been waiting since Cyra's return, as soon as he heard the sound of a luxury car immediately moved from his seat by holding Mesy. Meta's hideous face was shown especially when she saw Naqi's laughing face with Cyra, carrying food that was still steaming, emitting smoke and a seductive aroma, even Cyra was hungry again when he smelled the delicious food.

"Damor... It seems like someone else is trying to bring food for bribes," meta grumbled from behind the window glass, but no doubt he was excited to also get geratis food.

Naqi and Cyra brought food while telling a light story, not to forget also occasionally created a sweet smile from the two.

Ahem... Ahem... Deheman Meta who was standing next to the door, instantly startled Cyra and Naqi. Their footsteps stopped for a moment. There was a strange taste of his blood as if it was rustling, and Meta today was really like a monster so much that it made the feathers of Naqi and Cyra stand up.

"Where is ajah?" meta asked coldly while her hand was still cradling Mesy and the other hand was patting Mesy's butt so as not to cry when his Dady was acting angry. Because his anger is not the same child but the same Naqi and Cyra.

"Work," answered Cyra briefly.

"Work? But wasn't there at work?" meta asked him he was just making it up, of course he did not check. For whatever else has been found out the same N 4 QI if until Cyra came home there is less, it is clear the owner of the vehicle with a specially made license plate.

"When at work?" cyra asked her face was getting anxious, while Naqi was more relaxed even though in his heart he was not as relaxed as the face he showed.

"You think I can tell where you're not from, if not to your workplace?" tanya Meta is getting tighter in tone.

While Mesy had been staring at Meta without blinking, maybe the baby was wondering why his Dady was angry. And he thought he was scolding her. Her lower lips were pushed forward as if the cry of the little boy was about to break. When Meta was silent his tiny lips were brought forward with his face contrived so pitifully. Eeeeaaa. But the baby boy laughed after Meta scolded Cyra and Naqi who were holding back laughter because of the banquet.

"Are you laughing. I'm still angry yah same y'all who went without our permission and even you Naqi what was it?" meta asked, his nose could no longer be cooperated with. So that his emotions are inferior to the aroma of liquet rice and salted fish that smell clearly remembered. Sambal terasi also do not want to tease the smell of Meta.

"This is liwet rice, a typical Sundanese food, had stopped by to eat and kayaknya if you eat dinner pack food typical sunda suitable. So I order your dinner at home, too" replied Naqi this time with a smooth voice and polite tone. Unlike one year ago where he went to Meta to look for Cyra's whereabouts. Word by word that came out of Naqi's lips as if it contained a challenge to invite du-el Meta.

"Bribe?" ask Meta, in a jutek tone.

"The Met's what is pure Naqi just wants to give, without expecting anything, why are you so sensi anyway." Cyra who felt increasingly late, and not his gratitude, because Naqi kindly bought a dinner menu instead accused him of not-no.

"Kalo love emang so well, new in the rice sogor liwet the same fish asih ajah already melted, even though love is not that cheap," said Meta, but the hunger from the smell of the food they brought made his angry focus even weaker. Fragrant food that Naqi brought really fucked up, until the focus was immediately led and the worms in his stomach immediately protested to taste the food.

"My son is with Fifah," said Meta still with Nada jutek, even though Naqi did not ask the child who was in the hold of Meta.

"Hay beautiful, how beautiful you are..." Sapa Naqi greeted the beautiful child who was busy putting his hands into his mouth, as if the hand was ice cream with the most delicious taste.

"What do you mean, Gini-rich beautiful Mesy, and you doubt that my son is not sure yet, then?" meta asked sensi when Naqi greeted the boy.

Naqi astonished Meta that furiously keeps kayaking women again coming month. Furthermore Naqi runs no longer respond to Meta, because it will only make everything runyam where Meta is indeed very bad.

Cyra goes to the kitchen to call mommy and mamah Mia. Cyra also told me that tonight there is no need to cook because he has brought food for dinner. While Fifah and Qila were cleaning up in their respective rooms so they could not meet Naqi yet, maybe another time.

Naqi was surprised to see that women are so similar to Cyra, perhaps distinguishing only faces that appear older than Cyra that are really still like a leak.

"That's mommy Cyra. Mas Naqi much missed the story that Cyra experienced since then Mas Naqi chose Mba Rania, and left Cyra. From there fact after fact is revealed until Cyra finds out that Cyra's mommy is still alive." Obviously Cyra when seeing Naqi was confused.

"Sorry well Ra, I am not there when you need me" Naqi exclaimed with great guilt.

"Everything has passed and now it's time for us to move our lives down a better path" Cyra replied unwilling to continue to be stuck with bad memories of her past.

Naqi was at least a little relieved that it was a sign that Cyra did not blame him continuously.

"Mommy, mommy. This is Naqi." Cyra introduces Naqi to her mother. Naqi also after putting his food on the table did not forget to give greetings with taxim. Mommy even just found out what the face of Cyra's ex-husband, who turned out to be very handsome. His son has difficulty moving on.

Cyra and Naqi along with mom and mommy chat together in the family room. They chatted casually without discussing everything that had happened. While Meta who was still swinging Mesy in his carrier was back glancing at the dining table. His stomach is hungry, but Naqi is still here. Unceasingly Meta cursed Naqi who never went home, especially when the man continued to chat even occasionally heard laughter from the four people who were chatting warmly.

"Ehem... Mesy, later if you have a male friend brought to your family for acquaintance, say if you already want magrib home. Tau time well if visiting people's homes," said Meta, with a tight voice, kabangetan if Naqi is not insinuated think Meta. His stomach could no longer work together. So he had to rack his brain to drive away Naqi.

Sure enough after hearing the satire of Meta Naqi finally say goodbye to everything.

Not to forget Naqi said goodbye to Meta. "Met, I came home well thanks for welcoming him," said Naqi he also did not forget to issue satire for Meta. Naqi knew that Meta was indeed not really angry.

Hemz. Naqi is ushered in by Cyra walking together, at least Cyra escorts her to her front home.

"Qi's.." But Naqi had not yet come out, the man had been summoned again by Meta, his tone was still jutek.

Naqi and Cyra turned around and stared questioningly, what was it that Meta called him.

"No, just wanted to tell me. The bright martabak of the moon in the threesome wants to enter the complex, it's the best martabak in the area here, what else is martabak telor next door that tastes the most incant. The typical roast duck next to him again also has no match yet tuh it still feels like a champion. Previously, there was also a Montong durian. Tea pull champion also tea pull the most suitable taste the same taste of people in this house," said Meta, code so if you stop here not empty-handed it.

Naqi chuckled faintly.

"Met, you are shy, do not die" said Cyra gemas if he was nearby must have been pinched tuh Meta.

While Meta remains his style sok jaim. "Udah is nothing. Relax," said Naqi incited Cyra not to get angry at Meta. The food is still very cheap for Naqi.

Cyra also with a murderous gaze left Meta who remained relaxed with Mesy carried him. "good job Dadymu Mey, if you want to bribe do not bear well Met."