SCHNUCKY
WEIGHT AS A MAN...

The doctor examined Arya's state and nodded later. He looked at the man.

"I salute you." praised the doctor in admiration. "The strength of your heart and spirit is so strong. It is very rare for a mentally breakdown person to be able to cope with this kind of thing alone."

Arya just smiled. While the doctor then looked at the parobaya age couple who sat a little far from the bed Arya slept on.

"If the development is in a good direction, maybe later in the afternoon, Mr. Arya can return home" said the doctor. "Maybe occasionally come here for psychological diagnostics to detect his psychiatric development."

Ruslan nodded and smiled. "Thank you sir." he said sincerely.

The doctor nodded and left the room. After the doctor died, Mirnawati dragged the chair up to the couch and sat down and looked at Arya.

"Son, what exactly is going on?" ask Mirnawati.

"Ma, don't try to poach our child with that question. Arya had just regained consciousness from her unconsciousness. Would you like to add more weight to her mind?" reprimand Ruslan patiently.

Mirnawati finally could only sigh and looked back at Arya with pity.

"You don't have to worry" Arya said gently. "Arya is fine Ma. Just need a little more rest."

Mirnawati grumbled and grumbled. "That's you, that's a lot of trouble being kept in check." the woman then looked at her son again. "Once said dong with Mama, same Papa. You are not a demigod, superhero or metahuman who has physical abilities beyond normal human abilities in general. You are still an ordinary human being who can get tired, can get sick." he said.

Arya nodded. "Yes, Arya understands Ma" he said again. "But it's okay. Wallahi.." she swore.

"But if it's okay, how come you're sick like this?" mirnawati.

"Maaaa.." scolded Ruslan again.

Mirnawati again melengos heard her husband's reprimand. Ruslan shook his head and looked at his son.

"Can you take a week off sick?" ask Ruslan.

"Alright, Pa." replied Arya. "I'll take sick leave."

Ruslan nodded and then sighed. "good. Watch your situation too. Rest for a moment. How can you lead your company if you're sick?"

Arya nodded. "I'll take Papa's advice."

"Therefore, think about getting married soon." said Mirnawati.

"Lho's? How's that supposed to be the case?" asked Ruslan in surprise.

"Yes, it's Pa." said Mirnawati looked at her husband and then looked at Arya again. "It could be that she's like this because her biological demands have not been met." After that Mirnawati melengos. "I don't want my son to be a pervert." - grumbled.

Ruslan shook his head. "Kok Mama even thought so of her own child?"

"Why not?" mirnawati. "The Aryan was twenty-eight years old, Pa. It's very obligatory to go home." debate. "But look now? Until now he is still at home with his solitude."

"But in a week she'll be married to Kamala." Ruslan said.

"Yes, because Mama forced it!" Mirnawati. "Well, if not forced? Where do you want our son?"

Arya just shook her head but was lazy to refute the words of her mother. He chose to be a viewer of the temporary live debate in front of him.

"It's good to be a man." said Mirnawati. "You know when he's old, he'll decide for himself. Try if you are a woman, twenty-two years old if not married is already a gossip of people."

Ruslan was just about to refute when Mirnawati connected again. "It's also good for Arya, so that her eyes don't see the women out there."

"Who said being a man was good Ma?" argue Ruslan. "These men are just as hard as you. It's even harder."

"What are some hujjahs Papa can speak of as opinion-boosters?" challenge Mirnawati.

"Ma, when talking about perverts, it's a normal thing for men" Ruslan said.

"Papa's meaning is perverted dong!" mirnawati with ketus.

"Yes." said Ruslan lightly. "If the men weren't perverted, mankind would be extinct, Ma!"

Arya laughed at the words of her father. Mirnawati looked at her son and pointed at his index finger. "Shut up!" attack it with light and thin.

Arya shut up again and let the couple hold a debate.

"Papa's party also likes to see naked women huh?! Damn you!" mirnawati said in anger.

"Eetss. if that's Mama's wrong." argued Ruslan. "But if we talk logic... If Papa does not nafsuan see Mama naked, how can Papa dzakar stem ngaceng? if not, how do you want to issue ******? Ah, Mama's been thinking."

"But Papa said.." protested Mirnawati.

"Ma, indeed the way the lust of men works is different from women, but we end up returning to reason. What distinguishes humans from animals is only the mind, Ma." interrupted Arya.

"Eh, have you said shut up, how come nyerocos keeps going?" sergeant Mirnawati to his son. "You know what about that? Just not married yet..."

Arya threw out her breath in annoyance. Ruslan spoke again.

"What Arya says is true, Ma." said Ruslan. "Natural demands on men are like that. Then you want to explain, why is it that men are heavy? Yes, because men are required to resist lust so as not to harm others, also so as not to fall into sin." he replied.

"It has to be like that!" mirnawati.

"Ah, lazy to talk to Mama" Ruslan snorted. "Mama always seeks her own justification."

Their debate stalled for a moment as the device in Mirnawati's small bag rang.

"Tuh, the call of service tuh." said Ruslan grumbled.

Mirnawati snorted back and pulled out the phone from her bag and looked at the screen and answered the call.

📲 "Yes?" mirnawati replied flatly and clearly.

📲 "With Mother Mirnawati Datunsolang?" ask for a voice across.

📲 "Yes, myself." replied Mirnawati.

📲 "From JNE's courier service, inform that mother's order with P******** will arrive in a few hours. Please confirm it." said someone from across.

📲 "Oh yes. I was still a bee in another place. Just send it to the address, there are other members of my family there, will receive the package." replied Mirnawati.

📲 "Oooo alright Mom. Then we'll excuse us." said the voice and the cellular conversation ended.

"Who is Ma from?" ask Arya.

"From the courier of goods. Mama's package will arrive today." Mirnawati replied.

"There's a home, right?" Arya.

"Indeed he's the one Mama told me to wait for the item." said Mirnawati.

Ruslan and Arya just nodded.

...*******...

Anya trained her punch and kick prowess on the hanged samsak. The side of the house was converted into a simple gym. Some fittness equipment such as Treadmill, Rowing and lat pulldown as well as samsak and punching bag to practice.

Anya was a Karate-do athlete at school. He scored many achievements during O2SN and several local and national championships during his education at SLTP and SMU levels.

After studying at Poltek SSN, Anya continued to hone the martial arts at the campus gym and was successfully awarded a level of renshi by the General Manager of INKAI.

That afternoon Anya wore a black tanktop, leaving her slim belly and a little sixpack in sight. The bottom is wrapped in black training pants from parachute material. He wrapped his feet in socks. His slender waist was wrapped around a black obi belt with kanji writing on the left end as well as six yellow stripe lines on the right end of the thick belt.

TONG TING! TONG TING!

A loud bell finally stopped the girl's activities. He was silent for a moment and sharpened his hearing. The bell is back on the bell.

TONG TING! TONG TING!

"Assalamualaikum.." cried someone heard from the outside door.

"Wa alaikum salam. Waita minute!" yell Anya hard.

The girl grabbed her hoody sweater jacket and put it on, letting it open so that part of her cleavage was blocked off the tanktop, and her stomach was visible.

Anya ran slowly and arrived at the front yard. Seen behind a locked gate, a man wearing a helmet and jacket from one of the ojol companies, turned his back on Anya.

"Yes, who's it for, sir?" ask Anya.

The man turned around and both of them were shocked.

"Dek Anya.." cried the man softly.

"Sister Zais?!" yelling Anya felt surprise and suddenly joy immediately slipped in her heart.

"Dec Anya lives here?" ask the courier who turned out to be Zais Gun. The man asked carefully.

"This is my home, sister." Anya answered immediately sliding the door and invited Zais to enter.

"Sorry Deck. Here I want to send a package." said Zais while looking at the address listed on the package he held. "This is. on behalf of Mother... Mirnawati..."

"That's my mama, sister." Anya said. "Let's go in first." take her.

Zais nodded politely and stepped in. The young man had actually seen the appearance of Anya earlier so that the more clumsy he was. Anya smiled.

"Ah, is Brother awkward right? We have already met." Anya said.

"Not really Dik." said Zais. "Just..."

Anya laughed while closing her mouth. "Ooo Anya knows this." she said then blushed. "I'm sorry, brother, haven't changed clothes yet" he said.

Zais again just nodded awkwardly and smiled.

"Sit down first, huh?" anya pinta. "Him changing clothes first."

Zais nodded and Anya returned to the house. The young man sat in the chair that was marked. He opened his jacket and fanned his body. The young man grumbled in his heart.

Damn it. The woman made a conch. Where does her cleavage and stomach look again.. sexy anyway...Okay my mind huh?

Shortly thereafter Anya appeared in a more appropriate superior outfit, although not changing her subordinate's part. The girl carried a tray filled with glasses of syrup and setoples of cake.

"Naaaah.... Brother is thirsty again for sure." exclaimed Anya then put the glass containing syrup and setoples cake was spelled near Zais Gun.

"Wahhh... Exaggerated Deck." commented Zais and smiled. "But, thanks ya???"

Anya nodded and then hinted Zais to drink the contents of the glass.

Zais once again nodded and grabbed the cold glass and drank a little syrup cooled with small blocks of ice, feeling the cold water soothe his throat.

"Alhamdulillah.." his sigh watered down while putting the glass in its place.

"It's been a courier for a long time?" ask Anya.

"Alhamdulillah.tnight, after returning from our meeting, I can briefly message if I am accepted as an online motorcycle taxi. Yes, I am very grateful." replied Zais with sumringah. "Nih, just crawled already got an order from JNE, have to send this package to his address Anya Deck..."

"Waaah.means... Anya this lucky star Kak Zais dong." chirped Anya while teasingly raising her eyebrows many times.

"Alhamdulillah, it may be like that." said Zais.

"Don't have a boyfriend?" ask Anya suddenly.

Zais laughed then asked, "Kok Anya Deck asked like that?"

"Yes, just once. Later he was jealous to see Kak Zais again chat with me here." kilah Anya melengos then looked back at Zais and showed off her sweet smile.

"Did he know I was here talking to you?" asked Zais again but the young man spread a smile.

"Yes could be? He's using a stalking app? It's a lot of Googleplay, right?" anya's flickering towards Zais.

Zais laughs. "You are suudzon alone as people." said the young man.

"But you have a boyfriend, right?" ask Anya again.

Zais smiled and shook her head. "Model like me like this will not appear in the minds of the girls." he said back sipping the syrup and put the glass back on the table.

"Why?" ask Anya.

"Where are there women who want to be the same poor students, after college nyambi so ojol and night, if not tired, busking in the streets?" zais said, then smiled again.

"But the work that you are engaged in is halal. Darpada is a garong? the work is slow people, make riots only." Anya said motivates the young man.

"Thank you, for the encouragement of his morale" Zais said, smiling.

"I always support Brother Zais." exclaimed Anya as she held her fists up.

"Well, it feels like you have a fan." Zais chanted and laughed and Anya laughed too.

"It's okay, Anya is a fan of Kak Zais." said the girl. "But Brother Zais has a girlfriend, right?"

"And it was said earlier, if this kind of piece of me will not be in demand by women" said Zais.

The young man then placed the package on the table. "Well, that's the package..Please sign it?" zais then took out an invoice and placed it on the table with a pen.

Anya grabs the pen and signs the invoice and Zais picks it up again and puts it in her bag.

"Sir, would you excuse me?" zais pamit. "Thank you, for the banquet. Just make a hard Deck."

"It's okay" Anya said.

Zais got up but Anya held him back for a moment. "Sister, ask for dong's number. We are ready." he asked.

Zais smiles again and rips off an empty invoice and writes down her phone number and hands it to Anya.

"Makasiiihhhh." Anya said.

Zais smiled and nodded then parted and stepped towards the gate. The young man had already boarded the vehicle and turned on his engine when Anya called.

Zais looked at the girl.

"Sir Zais hasn't answered Anya's question" Anya said. Zais furrowed her brows and smiled.

"What questions?" ask Zais.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" ask Anya.

Zais smiled. "I'm just going out with Dek Anya." he said and waved and pulled the handlebars. The vehicle drove off leaving Anya blushing herself.[]