AUNT YAYA
First Visit
Nissa and Rani are handling the preparation of the Nusantara Dance Training seminar for kindergarten teachers in Indonesia, some days they are looking for properties requested by the speaker. Until the dawn of Maghrib they are still struggling with street traffic to hunt property from the dance art lecturer who just returned home before night.
Rani's cell phone was unceasingly shaking all the way,
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[17.59] Ran Lift!! If not, I will chase you to your house!
[17.59] Ran Lift!! If not, I will chase you to your house!
[17.59] Ran?
[17.59] Rani?
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Meanwhile, Nissa motorbike entered the lecturer housing complex, stopping not far from the front portal of the security guard post.
"It's like the house" said Nissa stopped her motorbike in front of the fence of an old green house.
Rani gets off the bike taking off the helmet and waiting for Nissa to park the bike.
"But there's no one, Niss"
"Yes ma'am"
"Let me call his father first" Rani continued.
Rani picks up the phone and sees dozens of misscalls, Rani ignores she prefers someone's phone contact and calls her.
"Assalamualaikum sir, I'm in front of my father's house, but sorry like no one"
"Yes I'm still on the road, awaited by Rani for a few minutes to enter the complex"
"Okay sir, I'm waiting"
The phone is closed, continued Rani open the message, and reply to SMS Aunt Yaya.
"I'm looking for property on the street"
"Property for what?"
"Properties for events"
"Yes what's the property?" Reply aunt Yaya Kepo.
Rani is no longer interested in replying to messages, she is more interested in seeing the arrival of Mr. Danu who got off the car.
"Assalamualaikum sir, good afternoon"
"Sore bu Rani, Sorry to wait yes .. Let's go in"
Rani and Nissa went into the courtyard following Mr. Danu from behind and Rani's phone shook incessantly.
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"Tomorrow I bring the property, because it's impossible to take it now, tomorrow as I look for lumping horses elsewhere."
"Okay Bu Rani, hopefully can yes from the place I recommend, if you can on the phone first so that Bu Rani does not bother"
"Good sir, I'm calling right now"
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"It turns out his lumping horse ran out on someone else's rent, sir" he said"
"Hmmm baby yes .. "
"Yes, tomorrow morning I'm home, but Miss Rani is not too late because I have to go to campus"
"Okay sir, thank you, we're saying goodbye."
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Rani's phone shook again, and Rani picked up.
"Yes what's wrong?" Rani is upset.
"I've been seeing people managing property when you have to serve your phone constantly."
"What property am I? I can help you" said Aunt Yaya sulking.
"I'm giddy with the lumping horse! satisfied?"
"Say dong from earlier .. ntar I help cariin" said Aunt Yaya.
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Nissa's motorbike drove back to the office as per Rani's request. He was worried that Adisti was uncomfortable because from the morning he was wearing a uniform. Nissa knows Rani left Adisti with Firman at the Foundation office and she knows for sure that he won't care about what Adisti does, even as much as possible if his clothes bladus Word will be happier because then he managed to humiliate Rani in the eyes of the people, as a mother who does not care for children and selfish compared to children and her husband.
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Rani's phone vibrated, Rani looked and picked it up while Nissa's motor drove through the spotlight of the vehicle's lights that night.
"How much does a lumping horse need Ran?" Aunt Yaya's voice at the end of the phone
"It takes 5 pcs"
"If there's this, would I book it or would it be taken?"
"It can be taken directly if it is afraid that someone will rent again" said Rani Sumringah.
"Ok, take it to my house if that's the case"
"Ok, which area is his house?"
Then Aunt Yaya showed the direction of Rani's last position with Nissa.
"The lumping Horse of Niss, there is from his neighbor aunt Yaya" said Rani close her voice to Nissa's ear.
"Finally it's also useful for people" said Nissa.
"Hush! don't do it ah!" Said Rani while patting Nissa on the shoulder.
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Nissa's motorbike entered a narrow alley, then stopped in front of a black-fenced high-fenced house surrounded by barbed wire and glass shardings along the upper wall.
Rani took a cell phone and called Aunt Yaya,
"Me and Nissa are at the door"
"You're with Nissa?"
"Yes" Reply Rani short
"Start"
"Waaa, please open the door for a guest!" yaya's aunt shouted at Uwa Asih, right in Rani's ear.
Hearing that immediately Rani hung up the phone, though,
After the sound of the gate slot opened from the inside, a middle-aged mother with a short stocky body greeted Rani and Nissa.
"The floor is in the upper room, just go through the front stairs." Tell that woman.
the smell of boiled noodles along Rani and Nissa down the stairs up to the room.
A large bowl of boiled noodles complete with various toppings presented on the ironing table front door room full of clothes.
Rani and Nissa were confused as to where to go, they stood pecking near the boiled noodles.
There was a heavy sound of footsteps climbing the stairs, a moment later came the look on the face of the fat-haired woman that Rani and Nissa knew. Aunt Yaya!
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Aunt Yaya took her bowl of boiled noodles and opened the door of her room, and let them in. Seen on a mattress pile of clothes, various toys, jeans, shirts, pillows and blankets and shoes belonging to Shaira into one, almost invisible edge of the gap spring bed for them to sit on, and, it looks like a warehouse.
"Let's sit!" pinta aunty Yaya.
"Where?" Ask Rani.
"Here, it's okay to sit down" added aunt Yaya.
Rani and Nissa looked at each other.
"Nissa just stand up, ma'am, stay here." Nissa.
"I thought you were alone, not with this little boy." Aunt Yaya keki.
Rani got rid of some stuff, and attempted to occupy the end of the spring bed with her legs bent against the floor.
His hand reflexively picks up one little kid's shirt that he thinks might belong to Shaira and folds it.
"So how much should I pay?" Rani asked as her hands were busy folding clothes.
"Will pay if the item is already made". Said Aunt Yaya sipping noodle soup and turning on the TV with the remote from a distance.
"Where's the matter?"
"What did you not see behind the entrance gate?"
"Oh no!" Answer Rani.
"Other times if you come here alone, don't be with anyone", Pinta aunt Yaya while looking at Nissa.
Nissa threw away her face, Rani understood they were both uncomfortable.
"hmmm, that's why I'm saying goodbye and let me take the lumping horse"
"Hmmm" Aunt Yaya's voice restrained.
Rani and Nissa turned back, opened the door and then they went down the stairs back to the front yard. All the way down the stairs their minds boisterous with various assumptions and speculation of the life of Aunt Yaya after seeing the state of her room on their first visit that night.
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"I can't imagine where her husband would sleep?" Rani.
"Yes ma'am" replied Nissa short who already looked tired.
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