AmbarSita [Not Revisioned]

My countryman

 

💝AmbarSita💝

 

"Si Khaidir during the holidays went to Mandau (the name of the Regency from the village of Peringi downstream) with his family" Ismet told Ambar who was busy making holes for their marbles in front of the yard of Pak Bahrun's house.

"You know where it came from?"

"Yesterday my father nitip goods with his mother, ati-ati you mbar ntar if father Khaidir comes home you will be shot with his father"

"Let's just say, my father also has rattan to beat his father"

"Ambaaaaaar" cried buk Khadijah from inside the house.

Hearing the call of his mother Ambar immediately laid the body to the ground.

"Why you?" ismet asked surprised to see the behavior of his friend.

"Husst I want to pretend to be dead first, surely Khadijah will be all over again"

Buk Khadijah approached them with a banknote in his hand

"Whether you slept there! Tolongi ibuk first"

Ambar did not reply not even moving at all "The message is dead buk" Ismet said innocently.

"Haaa? Dead ? Be well, wake up!" threaten Khadijah buk who is preparing to find a wooden branch to hit his son. Ambar immediately woke up before his body was beaten.

"Later to die! Now please mother first, go to buy salt same Aji**to yes" order Khadijah buk and hand over the money in his hand.

"So the oil, now the salt! Ambar is going to play!"

"Yes the name I forgot, I bought it first, this is the last one"

"So my mother also said that, finally tell me again!!"

"Heee is not willing to go! Hurry up and cook it"

With a sullen face amber finally went to carry out her mother's orders. Arriving at the stall Ambar immediately nervous to see Sita was also shopping.he became ashamed of himself entering the sanity of the Eli buk that he used to go to.

"Remain you're standing there! maling jambu ibuk again!"

"No!! Ambar wants to shop" he answered quickly while secretly glancing at Sita.

"Well here, your mother will be angry for a long time, what will you buy?"

"Buy sugar" Ambar replied nervously because he was standing next to Sita who kept his head down. It seemed that the two boys were both embarrassed. Buk Eli immediately picked up Ambar's groceries.

"Nih quickly go home, do not wander first, later Khadija buk bersamuk" Ambar just silent and immediately rushed away to leave the store buk Eli.

"why are you so bored" asked Ismet astonished.

Ambar did not answer and placed the newly bought sugar on the chair in his house.

"Don't you take care of your mother?"

"Let's just let it go, let's get it himself, let's go!"

Sure enough because his son did not come to kedapur buk Khadijah out. Ambar is playing marbles with Ismet.

"Have not been bought yet?"

"That's on the chair, take it yourself!"

"Udah is coming instead of being directly packed!" khadijah was upset and looked up at the chair.

"Ambar!!!! I said Salt is the same Aji***to why you buy sugar!"

"It's hard to say sugar!"

"Your cup matches first, SALT equals AJI**TO, EXCHANGE!!!"

"This bus is disturbing, it has been bought as well. I don't think I'm tired of that shit"

"Huh, the stall is also close. You fart that Eli can hear in his door!"

"It's close why don't you go"

Buk Khadijah chased after his son, when he saw Sita passing in front of their house the angry face of Khadijah was turned into a smile.

"Liat that buk Ita child never volunteers with his mother" praise Khadijah buk with a different tone of voice than the previous one.

Ambar and Ismet compactly looked away at the girl glancing towards them.

"Judah here!" Ambar picked up the item he had bought earlier and ran back to his house

"Yes..buk Eliiii!!" yelled Ambar because the stall owner didn't seem to be in the stall.

"You!!!!" Ambar shouted again, quickly Eli ran from inside his house to sanity.

"Otherwise? Yell at you this"

"Shop!!" answer Ambar ketus.

"Buy what?!" answer Eli more tightly.

"Now change, Salt is the same Ajinom*0 is not sugar! even with sugar!" Ambar even scolded the shop owner who did not know anything.

"Who asked for sugar who Crish jhoooon was!!!" buk Eli turned upset and picked up what Ambar wanted.

Mr. Bahrun's son was indeed nicknamed Crish Jhon his downstream Peringi by villagers for often fighting and punching friends his age.

"It!! Don't get me wrong again"

"Makanya warung ibuk moved in front of Ambar dong's house, so Khadija's buk did not rumble Ambar again if he wanted to cook" Buk Eli gave Ambar change of money and immediately went into the house again.

This boy is famous for his wise mouth, rather than running away.

"Rubby..... Shop!!" shouts Ambar again calling for a buk Eli who may already be in the kitchen.

"O Allah, be patient and have a heart that Khadija will face her son!" moaned open Eli and went back out to meet Ambar who was still standing in front of the stall.

"Buy what else? Momentum you want to cook it!"

"Ambar wants to buy what I don't sell, Ada?"

"What am I not selling?" buk Eli seemed to think with what Ambar said.

"YES THERE IS NOTHING!!" snapped open Eli emotions that finally understood.

"Oh no, Yaudah I know that there is!" answer Ambar and run away to his house.

 

**~AmbarSita~**

 

Two weeks of school holidays are over. All school children must return to their routines to go to their respective schools.

Mr. Sayuti Malik who always laughs when talking greet Ambar and Ismet who are about to go to their school.

"Heeehs....Hahahaha" The two boys did not heed the neatly dressed man's call.

This morning Mr. Sayuti will go to take his son Dian to the College entrance selection.

"Heeeh was called instead nyaut Hahahaha" sir Sayuti again greeted the two, Ambar and Ismet glanced with a cynical look "Hahahaha where are you going?"

"Let's not see us wearing uniforms" Ambar replied.

"Remain in uniform? Haha"

"She wants to go to school, rich dad!"

"Wheelst school? Hahaahha" sir Sayuti is still trying to tease the most famous boy in their village.

"Yes, it's science!"

"Science is demanded? Hahaahah he is not wrong hahahaah" sir Sayuti laughed even louder while holding his stomach that hurts from laughing.

Ambar took out the stone he always held in his pocket and threw it at Mr. Sayuti.

"Heeeh.heeh what is not evil yes, mr. kaduin you are the same sir Bahrun ntar Hahaha"

Ambar just kept quiet and chose to run away with Ismet. Arriving at school, Ambar entered the same class as Ismet. Khaidir who stood in front of his new class until dumbstruck to see Ambar. Tilting his head he walked the twelfth class next to his current class.

"Mbaaar... What are you doing here?" ask Khaidir doubtfully.

Ambar glanced at Khaidir, looking at the face of a friend he had not seen for two weeks. There are different, clear differences visible on the most prominent areas of Khaidir's face.

"Your teeth are fenced off?" asked Ambar innocently.

"Hahahaha because you often ledekin tuh, Khaidir sampe magari gigi in fact" Abdul and Ismet compactly laughed and took a glance at the mouth of Khaidir.

Khaidir blushed in embarrassment and closed his mouth quickly.

"Try to see...Try looking.."

Ismet excitedly forced Khadiri's hand out of his mouth.

"Try talking" Abdul asked as well.

"Mmmmm malulah" Khaidir kept his mouth shut trying to block his friends from seeing the change in his mouth.

Fearfully Khaidir lowered his hand but still closed his lips.

"Where is the fence I can't see" Abdul continued to force.

"No, be ashamed" replied Khaidir.

The three could finally see the blue wire in Khadir's mouth as he spoke.

"Eh yeah, fenced, doesn't it hurt?" ismet asked curiously, Khaidir shook his head "Times anyway, it's iron, you're hard to eat"

"At first it was hard, now it's not, it's called stirrup"

"So the thief can not steal your teeth again yes dir, because there is a fence" said Abdul innocently.

"Good too, later you can nyium geese buk Eli deh" Ambar connect.

"Yes right, but my teeth follow the pain it feels like the mouth of Khaidir" Ismet shuddered in horror every time Khaidir opened his mouth.

"It doesn't hurt"

Ambar hit the boy's mouth hard with his fist.

"Now??" ask without sin.

Khaidir shut his mouth, holding his tears out. Ambar's fist floated right in his advanced mouth.

"Yes it hurts mbar, you mah, hit the fence with his lips, right?" abdul asked again to lower Khadir's hand from his mouth.

When I talk in front of the second grade. Sita passes with the same look, the hair is neatly shaved. The different thing from sita is just a new bag that is being carried and his new shoes also look so sleek.

"Udah enter each of your classes" ordered buk Mun who will also enter the class while carrying the book in his hand.

Ambar entered the class with ismet and abdul, with his leisure he sat beside his noisy friend.

"The grand stay class too?" arul asked the thin, dry boy who was sitting at the very back.

"No" replied Ambar casually.

"Trus why did you go to second grade?"

"Oh yaaa. hahaha forgot, this is because of Ismet nih" cried Ambar happily.

Buk Mun who just realized Ambar's presence in his class immediately shook his head.

"You want to stay in class, by the way dong kan ibuk can live" ledek buk Mun.

"Haahaha Tinggali is a buk" proposed Abdul and Ismet excited.

"No" grumbled Ambar and ran his class who had started the lesson.

Ambar's homeroom teacher this time a boy, the children call him Mr. Iyan despite his real name Rian. He patted Ambar's shoulder who was asked to stand in front of the class first because of late entry.

"Lupaaaa sir" said Ambar while rubbing his head in embarrassment.

"Hahaha kirain really wants to stay in your class, yaudah sitting on the bench Sita ya" Ambar was surprised by the words of Mr. Iyan, not embarrassed, but he was hated by the quiet girl.

"We have a friend of his, sir" Ambar tried to avoid

"Where, now our class is 14 people, so sit in pairs all, ayooo"

"Have a friend sir!!"

"Nothing, Sita was alone"

"They are Astral beings sir. Only he and God can see!"

Mr. Iyan forced Ambar to sit down even though he was currently laughing with his words just now.

"Ismet can take this class, sir?"

"Sir let Khaidir sit with Sita"

"Thalib sir"

Sita just lowered her head hearing all the male disciples offer themselves to each other and only Ambar and Ujang did not.

"Just abar. Sita is quiet, Ambar is noisy so if they sit with Ambar can not talk anymore. Come on Ambar, ntar mr. kaduin pak Bahrun nih if you do not want"

Hearing the name of his father called Ambar immediately stepped into his bankruptcy which was beside Sita.

After sitting down, because Ambar was still stomping on Sita's new shoes firmly. The girl was in pain but made no sound. Afraid sir Iyan scolded amber again on their first day.

During the lesson hours Ambar's shoes did not move from the top of Sita's new shoes. The rest of the ground attached to Ambar's feet had also been attached to the little girl's shoes.

Occasionally Sita glanced aside, watching Ambar who was engrossed in painting a picture of Doraemon behind his notebook which was still clean and tense because it was just bought. Ambar looked at her cynically while raising the lips of an annoyed omen if the eyes of the two of them met each other.

Inner pressure? I don't know!! And worse Sita will face it for 1 year. Maybe he hopes a year goes by quickly and briefly or Ambar gets sick, never come to school again.

 

 

The hour of rest finally came, Ambar broke the powerful table. Until\-until the contents of the class look in his direction.

"Haaaah sir Iyan said Sita's a new boy. If it's new, it's not! Sita stinks, means not new dong!"

Ana and the other disciples stifled laughter at Ambar's words. But did not dare to show it to Sita so that the girl was not sad and crying.

Ismet comes with his new friend, Arul. The thin, dry black boy wore a mole under his lips. The two men grimly approached Ambar who was still sitting on his stool.

"Jajan yuuk" asked Ismet.

"I've got a new friend, don't play with your Ismet, he's bego!" ambar advised Arul who still heard\-grin in front of him.

"No!! He's also a fool, ampe now can't read!"

"Hahaha yaaaa" answered Arul with excitement.

Ambar immediately whispered to Ismet "If you are not near\-near him".

Ismet nodded his head and immediately retreated three steps away from Arul.

"For the doooong money" Ambar's pinta explained with Sita who kept her head down.

"Sita nduk continues, ntar your head is broken loh" said Ismet "you sit ama Sita?"

"Yes sir Iyan maksa. Though I do not want, said Sita new child, if the new should be fragrant, but he even stinks!"

Same as what his other friends did earlier. Ismet actually wants to laugh loosely but is afraid Sita will cry, so it is better to be held back even though the stomach feels amused.

Sita took out the 1000s money and handed it over with Ambar. Quickly the hand of the boy\ boy ambushed the money and went with his friend to the stall.

"We do not keep going, until your apocalypse will be filled with him!" khaidir's advice was infuriated with Sita's kindness.

Sita simply replied with a smile and shrugged both of her shoulders. He glanced down at the table watching his new shoes were dirty and full of dirt.

Although Thalib, Khaidir, and the other male students of\men sat near to Sita while telling her story but the white girl did not press, she was engrossed in her textbooks.

Doing all the contents of LKS that have not even been discussed at all by the teacher in the class. Sita is like that, her hobby of learning until adulthood later she will continue to learn, learn, and learn. She doesn't need friends, Sita says she just needs books and practice assignments.