Beautiful Tailor

Fainted

When Dari and Miss Rosita were in the kitchen, all of a sudden.

Brakkkk

Bruggh

Sounds like someone broke down the door. They both looked at each other. That voice sounded pretty loud.

"Father.". "his Dance.

And both of them realized that the voice came not from the direction of the room where Mr. Syabani was resting. But from the side of their house.

The two went out and looked at the back door of their neighbor's house. The voice sounded very loud, and after that there was no sound.

Dance wondered what was going on inside her handsome neighbor's house.

"It seems from the direction in bu his voice," said Tari lirih.

"What's up?" ask Ms. Rosita who was no less curious.

Dari tried to open the handle of the back door of the house. And the door opened, it turned out that the door was not locked.

They both peeked, empty, no one. The house was also quiet.

Ms. Rosita who first stepped inside her neighbor's house and Tari followed behind seemed hesitant. Because they entered people's homes without permission, making Dance uncomfortable.

The shape of the house is exactly the same as the house that Tari and her family occupy today. The bathroom is located, then there is a stove table and a sink for washing dishes is next to the bathroom, then the bedroom is also two, and there is only a living room.

But the inside is much different. The house that Tari occupies is now the color of the wall paint is outdated, because they never paint the walls of the house again.

Their kitchen only has gas stoves two stoves left by the mother of Tari's birth who has rusted in the left and right parts. The refrigerator they had was only one door, shelves for laying dishes and cookware and a table that was outdated to put kettles where to drink and also food that was only covered with a serving hood.

While the house that Tari and Bu Rosita see today. The paint is still light in light gray. As soon as they entered from the back door, there was a two-door refrigerator higher than their bodies.

Next to the refrigerator there is a black dining table with shiny paint is small but looks luxurious and a pair with two chairs lined up neatly.

On the dining table was a small two-door hanging cabinet, black. It seems like the residents of the house like the color black.

On the stove table, nangkring a stove one furnace still with a black color that seems new. Still on the stove table, there is also a small water dispenser.

Once satisfied Dance swept the entire kitchen with her eyes, now the view of Dance was fixed to the bathroom, whose door was tightly closed.

Soon Dance pushed that door, locked. Again, Tari and Bu Rosita looked at.

"There are people, ma'am," said the slow dance, telling her stepmother.

"Tap, Dance," tell Ms. Rosita to Dance.

Taripun knocked on the locked bathroom door from inside it.

Geck! poke! poke!

"Yes..." Dance calls

There is no answer from within.

Back Dance knocking.

Niente. Still no one answered.

"Mom, if the door is locked from the inside it means there's someone inside. Is there anyone locked inside?" tanya Dari to Bu Rosita, with a voice still soft as people whisper.

They were silent for a moment looking towards the bathroom. Suddenly they looked at each other again, their minds the same.

"Brack down the door, Tari," said Ms. Rosita to Tari.

"No ah, ma'am, 'the door was broken again, '" said Tari.

"You are, his name is also nolong people, we do not know the situation of the person in how, you are the broken mother."

After saying that Ms. Rosita pointed her body to the side and by stomping her body to the bathroom door while pushing her.

Brruakkk brruakkk

The door cannot open.

Brruakkk brruakkk

And finally.

Greghhhh

The door opened, some were broken because the door was made of thin melamine plastic.

After the door opened, they saw the neighbor collapsed on the bathroom floor with a pale face.

"Astaghfirullah's..." Dance screamed and covered her mouth.

He seemed surprised by what he saw before his eyes.

"Let's pick up, Dance. Don't be so dumb," suggested Ms. Rosita.

"Wait, Mom," said Tari while crouching.

He held his hand close to Fadly's nose, still breathing. In the chest of his handsome neighbor's field, his heart was still beating. Relieved dance, after which they swiftly raised the tall man. But not raised because their energy is not strong enough. They only saw Fadly and Fadly's legs were dragged on the floor.

They are confused about where to lay Fadly, because in the house there are two bedrooms. After arriving at the living room, there was a long relaxing sofa and there they laid Fadly down.

Dance placed a pillow under Fadly's neck so that her airway was smooth. Because Fadly's clothes were wet from the bathroom when she fell. Dari took the initiative to change her clothes.

He walked towards the room, opened the front door, there was only a mattress, a small table and a few hoodie jackets hanging next to the big glass. But he did not find a shirt that can be used to replace Fadly now.

Then he stepped into the next room, there was a closet. Dance open it, there is neatly arranged shirts, jeans, shorts or boxer.

He took a shirt from the top shelf, then shorts that were also made of shirts and he took a rubber boxer that he felt was pa*ka*ia *n d*lam.

After exiting the room, he did not see the whereabouts of his stepmother. But he ignored. Soon he opened the shirt Fadly wore and replaced it with a clean one.

After she finished replacing the clothes, Miss Rosita came from behind.

"Tari, this is mom carrying telon oil, it's quite hot and the aroma can wake people who faint," said Bu Rosita while giving telon oil that he took from home.

Then Ms. Rosita left again, but Tari quickly stopped her.

"Eh uh, Mom, where are you going? help Dance change her pants, Dance shy," said Tari.

"It doesn't need to be replaced, it's not really wet" replied Ms. Rosita.

"Your father has woken up, he is hungry to eat, he said" Ms Rosita said.

"Oh, jeez, ma'am. Follow my father," replied Tari.

Finally Tari just change his clothes, after that he smeared telon oil into Fadly's nose. Then he patted the neighbor's cheek, calling out to him. Fadly was also unconscious.

When he was about to smear the telon oil again, suddenly there was someone outside knocking on the door.

Dance up, and peek through the window. Seen there are some people who are big bodies wearing all-black clothes. It turns out that the guest was a guest of Fadly. He opens the door.

"Is this really Mr. Fadly's house?" ask the guest.

The dance that stood on the doorstep was confused, because it had been two weeks more that his neighbor occupied this house, but he did not know the name of his neighbor.

Though Fadly has also helped Tari and accompanied Tari when her father was in the hospital. But somehow Tari did not ask what the name of his handsome neighbor was, and vice versa. Fadly also never asked what his name was.

Long Dance did not answer the question of the man in black clothes. Then the man repeated his question.

"Eee. I don't know the name of this house. But it's true he's a man" replied Tari nervously.

Inside the house, in the guest room. Fadly was conscious, but hearing that someone was looking for her, she did not want to get up and pretend to faint, it seemed like Fadly knew who was looking for her at this time.

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