
"Sir.." Ayu called her father whom she had seen next to her house.
But, after Ayu searched there Ayu did not find her father. Ayu returned to the house. Picking up the phone on the table and pressing the green button to call, who else if not call his father.
"Lho, hpnya at home to.. Where are you father?" Of course Ayu asked herself because there was no one at home. The phone ringing from Teguh's phone stopped ringing when Ayu disconnected the call.
"Sir.." Ayu knocked on her father's room door.
He rarely did that because all this time his father had never played hide and seek with him like this. Now actually they are not doing the old school game either.
The room door opened slightly when Ayu's hand wanted to knock her back. Ayu ventured to look inside. Just make sure if his dad is there or not.
And sure enough, his father was sitting cross-legged with a tasbih in hand. Then what he saw passing next to his house who if his father was here?
Not wanting to dissolve in the hallucinations that make him confused himself, Ayu accidentally closed the door to his father's room. Maybe his father was complaining to the Khalik, and did not want to be disturbed.
In the living room, Ayu set her eyes on the photo of her father. In the photo, his father is focused on working. Ayu was always amazed by that hardworking figure. Of all the men he knew, none was worth his father. Therefore Ayu always made her father as the most comfortable place for her.
"Father Yu?" Tanya Teguh surprised Ayu who was busy with her daydream.
"Astaghfirullah.. Ayu shocked.. You sir, Ayu saw my father in the room. How come it's coming from outside." More confused Ayu because of the appearance of his father from outside the house.
"Nwort.. From there the father behind the kok, prune the branch of the mango tree. It was so lush, until someone stepped on the kitchen roof. The danger is that if there is a rain of wind, it can be broken later nimpa kitchen." He put the sickle back in its place.
"Let's see you're in the room! How can you, you be two?" Ayu insisted that his father was the one he had seen reciting in the room.
"You're a soybean, lack of rest. That's why I'm wrong to see that. No need to think about it, come to Ervin's house. Yesterday you were told to go there, your om was willing to go for a while because of the work at the new outlet had Mbak Gendis. No kidding, he immediately became the section chief there.." Firmly smiling channeled joy at the news he delivered to Ayu.
"Waah kereen's.. Om Ervin is amazing yes sir, fall wake up after a career and now can be successful with a position that many people dream of." Ayu is excited.
Both of them had finished preparing to leave for Ervin's house. Ayu with a typical style of young people who remain polite with her hijab. And Mr. Teguh whose good looks do not decrease even though every year his age increases. He just looks more charismatic.
"Are you ready to go? This bike is okay, right?" Firmly take out the old motorbike that he always uses everywhere.
"Huum sir! Ayu even seneng can be piggybacked, "There is no shame or inferior that Ayu showed when his father prefers to use the old motorbike than other motorcycles.
They have three bikes at home, but what is often used is the old bike that they now use to visit Ervin's house. On the way, Ayu was still thinking about the oddity that happened this morning. He was very sure if what he saw in his father's room was indeed Teguh, his father. But strangely he found his father emerging from the outside as he waited in the living room.
"Father never told you not Yu, if every human on earth.. Whoever it is has the jin qorin as his companion. The genie has the same form as ourselves. Even he has a liking, pleasure is also the same thing that is not liked or hated by the creatures he is accompanied by." Said Teguh straightforwardly.
"So Ayu saw this genie, sir? But.. The genie wants to dhikr?" Ayu's confused.
"The jin qorin follows wherever we go, feeling our emotions. But, he is not our friend or should we convert to be a friend nduk. He is still a genie who always tempts and traps people to be far from God, and more trust in him."
"Many worship yes nduk, do not leave prayer, do not make it as something that needs to be thought of continuously. Not important. The more you think of 'him', the genie will be seneng and more often appear. Your focus on worship is split, and that's where the soft goal comes in.. Keep you away from the teachings of religion. Wanna?"
Naming Ayu mantab. Ayu was more amazed at his father. "Sir.. I am amazed by you, you can know everything.. You can also explain whatever Ayu asked without mocking Ayu. More dear Ayu with father.." Ayu smiled gently.
"Haha.. You praise the stage Yu, not all say the father is pinter, handsome, funny, versatile-"
"The father of narcissism hahaha.." Ayu patted his father's back slowly. Both giggle. Simple chat on the old bike was in fact able to make Ayu more respect Teguh as his father. Lucky Ayu for having parents who love her so much. You can exchange ideas in any field.
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Using a near-exhausted perfume, Selvi kissed the armpit area again. Fragrant. Of course, it almost ran out of oil because he used it bar-barically.
Mr. Darmaji saw his son come out of the room, scented piercing his nose when he passed Selvi.
"You use oil how many bottles are these cells? The money makes a kliyengan's head." Said Mr. Darmaji who did not like to smell the perfume that was too pungent.
"This expensive perfume sir.. Worn in a bit also already fragrant." Selvi saw the clock on her phone did not pay much attention to her father who was getting away because the smell caused by the perfume was so piercing the nose.
"Where are you going?" Mr. Darmaji wears the collar of his t-shirt to cover his nose.
"Yes, father, I am perfumed.. Fragrance! Yes, I close my nose, duuuh.. This harassment is called!"
"I? Went where? Not anywhere, hmm anyone wants to come here anyway sir.. Can you?" Selvie explained.
"Scent your kanggomu! Who's gonna come here?"
"Temen mr. hehehe.." Selvi.
"Inget you're pregnant again, don't make the neighbors here more fun talking to you." Hearing her father's words, Selvi's smile disappeared.
"I'm good at talking, I'm naughty bibahin, I'm hard to match, gini really have neighbors! I want to move to Mars so I don't have any neighbors! Ngeselin!" Selvi returned to the room while stomping her legs irritated.
"Your karep.. Are arep move jo lali gowo mattress, nek Mars ora ono sing adol mattress!" Mr. Darmaji said.