Azka And Rasha
Episode 7's
Pair of Dolls
A couple of dolls I brought
A story wants to be a story
Will they always be together?
Only answer by time of power
That morning Azka prepared to go to school in a hurry. He woke up late because he was menstruating. After apologizing to Mama for not having time to help with the morning work he was ready to go to school immediately. Azka ran around small until the end of the alley and waited for the angkot in a way that was very far from casual. Finally he chose to ride any angkot, full of anything is okay. No other choice, than late?
When he arrived at school he still continued to run around to the door of the class even though it was not too late. With a few droplets of sweat coming down from his forehead towards his cheeks. Azka slowed her movements. He sat his butt on the chair behind the table that said the name ‘Azka putty’ which Nadia wrote a few days ago. Ocha was already gawking at his arrival.
“Lo why Ka? Dikejer soang?"
“Soang what the hell?”
“That, until dry.”
“Duh Cha, I was almost late. Wake misfortune. Not soang,” he replied while wiping sweat on the face.
“Oh, kirain.”
“Eh, Cha... today!”
“Where?”
“Eat the same brother Rasya,” replied Azka casually.
“Oyong!!” Ocha pulled his head in a fit of rage.
“Ih, habit!!” azka was upset. “You don't? Take Risa as well, how?”
“Kok Lo oyong sih Ka, Rasya would like to eat both times the same Lo.”
“No, I told you I wanted to take you.”
“Basic oneng!” ocha returned Azka's head because of the stupidity of his friend.
“Daddy, habit!!!”. “I want to be beg*k how to try?"
“Ya suffered, hehe.” said Ocha with a smile.
“Where to eat?” continued,
“Tau!”
“Well, how come?”
“Emang do not know, how dong?”
Azka pulled out her phone, showing a message from Rasya last night,
- Rasya
Tomorrow he said come home spit, eat yuk?
-azka
Eat where?
Can I bring Ocha?
- Kak Rasya
Why take Ocha? Kasian later he becomes a mosquito repellent
-azka
What mosquito repellent? Ba*gon what is H*t?
So did Yaudah ask Risa
- Kak Rasya
Be able
“Tuh kan Lo mah Oneng si Ka,”
“That's him getting Cha, come on.. I won't be comfortable going just two doang.”
“She was forced. Huh, but Risa okay no?”
“Okaya aja she mah, find a place to eat deket her home, surely she wants.”
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The school repatriated students at exactly 11:00. The classic reason that can make students cheer cheer cheer rejoice all (hard to sing!). Azka and Ocha left the classroom a little later, waiting for everyone in the class to come out and go home. Risa then followed along with Rasya.
“Hei!”
“Halo kak,” Azka answered her greeting.
“So the four of you? Yuk departs.”
“Heem, we take an angkot aja Kak, later meet there okay? We go to the rainbow stall on the roundabout hero deck, tau?” he explained the departure plan.
“Kok ride angkot? Ride the motor only yuk!” invite Rasya still trying to persuade.
“Ocha do not bring Kak motor, Ocha time same Risa ride angkot both?” Azka continued to give excuses.
Rasya breathes rough, “Yaudah, meet there.” Rasya also went out to the parking lot to pick up the bike.
“Ka, Do you really want to take us?”
“He is serious Ie.”
“Similar to Rasya?”
“Emm, I'm not ready to eat both. Ayok, ntar he added bete if he first who until,” invite him while pulling the hands of Ocha and Risa. They also ride the angkot majors roundabout hero.
Inside the angkot there are only three of them with one father-father on the front. The school is much quieter than before. So it is natural that the angkot is no longer crowded with many humans. They pulled over in front of the rainbow stall.
“Kiri.” cried Azka, they came down and handed the fare to the mang the angkot driver.
They then sat on a round table equipped with 5 chairs. Enough for the four of them. Shortly thereafter the sound of Rasya's megapro motor was heard. He entered the stall and sat down between Azka, Ocha, and Risa. They ordered food and drinks and waited in silence.
“Eh, this is paid who is Ka?” ocha whispers in Azka's left ear.
“Selow Cha, let me take care of it. The important thing is temenin!” the reply is equally subtle.
“OK!”
Orders came, they ate while chatting small. Laugh at each other for something funny, or make fun of each other. Rasya looked relaxed even though they were not just the two of them.
“Gue go home first yes, Cha want to come find the angkot home Lo gak?” Said Risa after the food in front of them.
“Ayok, cus!” answered Ocha while cleaning her mouth and then stood up.
“Pay first guys,” Azka's words made the two of them startled and turned towards her.
“Hehe, joke guys, same me later.” continued Azka while laughing a little look at the faces of his friends who instantly changed expression.
“Sial Lo Ka! I thought it was a mosquito repellent, told to pay for it!” risa said while throwing used tissue at Azka.
Azka deflected it using her hands while sticking her tongue out mockingly. Risa and Ocha leave and come out of the stall.
“We go home also yuk, afraid of hunting too late.” invite Azka to Rasya.
“Bby, I'll pay first.”
“No need, same I just paid.”
“Dih, can't do it dong. We are still in school together. The pocket money is also still from Mama Papa.” Azka refused.
“That's exactly, this is not pocket money from Mama Papa, so get paid using this aja.” Rasya was determined to pay for all their orders.
“Kalo is not from Mama Papa, where are you from? Rasya sir please?” asked Azka while showing a surprised expression.
“Only! This is the sale result of tools.”
“What tools? Suction apparatus? Ih, brother Rasya danger also turns out!”
“You know, by the way ngaco. War tools, in the game. Not a suction tool.” he said while scrambling the top of Azka's head. The cashier just smiled slightly looking at the behavior and heard the chatter of the two of them.
“Dih, this mess.”
“Ya neatihin again.” said Rasya while out of the stall after finishing paying at the cashier.
“Still yes mbak.” Azka smiled at the cashier before catching up with Rasya out.
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Arriving in front of the house, Azka got down from the top of Rasya's motorcycle and handed him the helmet he was wearing. Then he moved to the right side of the bike facing Rasya.
“Still Yes Brother. Frequently, hehehe.”
“Hopefully also the school often-frequently go home more flat, hehehe.”
“That's what he wants Brother!”
“Not enter first Rasya?” Suddenly, Mom appeared from behind the door. Mama put on a happy face with a fluffy smile on her face.
“Not aunty, it's late afternoon.” replied Rasya while glancing at the sport watch in his hand. The time is 15:30.
“Oh, jaudah. Greetings to your mother!” Mama also entered back into the house, previously raising her head while squinting at Azka sign ‘don't be long. Not good with neighbors!’. Azka understood.
“Eh yes brother, I want to grab something first. By-by yesterday streets”.
Azka immediately shot into the house leaving Rasya with his motorbike. Before long he came out carrying a white package with a pattern of small red flowers.
“This.”
“What is this?”
“Open at home. Later say what you like enggak.” Azka said with a smile.
“I went in first, sister, not good with Mama. This morning did not help with the work. Brother also let not kesorean until home.”
“OK, I go home first yes.”
Rasya also turned on his motorbike and drove away from Azka's yard.
“Udah home?” mama asked as Azka approached her in the kitchen, still with the full uniform attached. It was just the bag that he had placed in the room when he took the parcel for Rasya.
“Udah Ma.”
“Don't like to come home often afternoon delivered by men. Shame on the neighbors. Girl period pak ustadz kok in bonceng continues to be the same boy.” said mama while giving a basin containing some ingredients to make tofu peddles to Azka.
“Iya Ma, no more. But how do ordinary Mama if ade together with Mas Alfan go or go home from school?” ask again while stirring all the ingredients to mix. Occasionally Azka pressured the big tofu to be destroyed.
“Ya Alfan is different.” Mama now switched to preparing printed pans taken from the closet at the bottom of the kitchen set.
“How different? Kan Mas Alfan is also a man. Sodara is not.” either
“Iya, because his family already knows us and we already know his family.” mama answered sekhenya while cleaning the mold baking sheet.
“Emang mama don't know Rasya's family?” Azka stopped the stirring activity.
“Ah, stop. Anyway Mama does not want you often go home the same afternoon men.”
“Iya ma, uh but means the same Mas Alfan can ya?” Azka handed the dough that had been mixed evenly to Mama.
“Ya not too.”
“Ih Mom weird!”
“Whimsy how?” ask Mama while printing the tofu paste dough in the mold.
“Iya weird, just said same Mas Alfan can, now so can not?”
“When did Mama say that?”
“It's Ma, hehe. Ade want to shower first yes.” he said then kiss Mama's cheek and pass to the room.
“Hmmh, there are only children today.”
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Elsewhere, Rasya has just parked his motorcycle in his garage. He quickly shot past the kitchen and family room to the room with a parcel given by Azka.
“Udah eat not Rasya?” my mother shouted from the dining room. Apparently the existence of the Mama escaped Rasya's sight because he hurriedly entered the room.
“Udaah!” he answered while shouting from the room.
Her mother shook her head and walked closer to her youngest child's room. He saw that his youngest son was busy opening a beautifully wrapped parcel on the mattress.
“New home, enter the house said Salam. Not directly mengeluyur in the room.” said his mother when he was in front of the door of Rasya's room.
“Assalamu’alaikum Beautiful mom.”
“Wa’alaikumsalam son Mom. What's the parcel? Not her with that smile.”
“Hehe,” Rasya just replied with a quick snort.
“The parents answer is just hehe. Seinget Mama your birthday is still 5 months away. Still next year.” said Mama while approaching the side of the bed and sitting in front of her son who is still busy opening the parcel carefully. As if it didn't want the parcel to be torn or damaged.
“Emang is still a long time Ma, this is not a birthday gift. This parcel of love.” replied Rasya origin.
“This you, still SMA by the way love!” mama's words are spoken while interrupted by laughter. “who is she from?” ask Mama again.
“There deh Ma, later Mama know if it is time.” Rasya replied while removing a female doll Popeye character pair in children's cartoon.
“Cause of the men who are given dolls? Doll of women again!” mama said as she took the Olive doll from Rasya's hand.
“This doll couple Ma. The other one in the person.” said Rasya while thinking a little reason that turned out to make his stomach amused until he laughed himself. ‘Indeed yes?’ ask in the heart.
“So don't want to tell Mama, who is it from?” mama asked again trying to convince Rasya.
“Yaudah, Mama wait a minute. Mama wants to cook first for dinner.” Mama then went out into the kitchen after kissing the top of her son's head.
Rasya took the phone from the right pocket of her school pants, typed something and smiled. He lay down on the bed holding a cell phone and a doll in each hand.
- Rasya
Thank you, hopefully Popeye and Olive will never split the kayak now
A few minutes later there was a notification of an incoming message sign that Rasya's message to Azka had been answered.
-azka
I never know if Popeye and Olive can always be together, because there must be Brutus. hehehe
- Rasya
Let's get Brutus I'll play, so Popeye can keep Olive.
No more replies. Rasya then rushed to get a towel and headed for the bathroom not far from his room. ‘cape is also today his inner’.
