Because of the Trash

Banget Kepo

Ayu is now in his garden, he plucks the weeds and pests in the leaves of his plants.

"Neng, you help, yes," said the guard. Ayu who heard the voice immediately looked up with sweat filling her face as well as her already dirty hands.

"No need, sir," Ayu replied wiping off the sweat.

"Excuse me!" yelled at someone outside the fence. Ayu and Pak guards immediately turned their heads towards the sound.

"Well, look at noh sir. Who's coming!" titah Ayu's.

The guard just nodded and walked towards the fence to see who was flat this afternoon.

"What's the Deck?" asked the guard to see two men outside the fence.

"The family has Sir? I want to give this file, told to my father," explained the person.

"Yaudah, you guys come in first I'll call Mr. Anggunya." The guards opened the fence a little because their car left it outside.

The two of them entered while the guard took a cell phone to immediately tell Angga that there were guests.

When these two young men wanted to enter the Angga house, they looked at the woman who was squatting and focused on cleaning the garden.

"Woy, cake knows girls!" said the man nudged his friend's arm.

"Where?" ask the person to look for the woman in question.

They immediately walked towards the woman, "Well, that's right! The rescue girl!" yang Ahmad and pointed towards Ayu.

Ayu who was startled by the voice instantly stared at the source of the voice and stood up with making eyes.

"Why did you come here?" tanya Ayu pointed towards Akhtar and also Ahmad.

"Lu maid? But, lo kek's style is a mistress, huh?" cibir Akhtar glanced at the house owned by Angga and then at Ayu's face.

Ayu frowned, "So, if I'm his maid why? I think being a maid is more classy than being a child who knows to ask for parents!" firmly Ayu looked at Akhtar.

"Ck! Who did you say you were just asking parents for something?" asked Akhtar with a slanted smile.

"People Akhtar sometimes ask the same Grandpa and Grandma as well, kok," murmured Ahmad turned his face and heard clearly by Ayu and Akhtar.

"Haha, yes, I'm not asking for parents but Grandma and Grandpa."

"Dih, belagu beut anyway lo be a maid!"

"Wildamah! Is it a problem for you?" ask Ayu not to lose.

"Well, what's going on, son?" asked Angga who suddenly came in the middle of their debate.

"Son?" tanya Akhtar and Ahmad simultaneously looked towards Angga.

"Yes, that's Om's son. You guys know him?" asked Angga smiling kindly.

Ahmad and Akhtar looked back at Ayu who was already smiling triumphantly, at least this time he could make the two people silent.

"Denger, yeah! Make it a habit not to insult someone regardless of profession and do not be biased to see the appearance of someone. Because, clothes do not reflect the person but his morals and way of thinking that reflects how the person is!"

Ayu just went from before them into the house, fortunately his mini garden was finished he cleaned.

Angga stared at the departure of his daughter and turned to look at these two young men, "You know my son?" ask Angga.

"Eh, hehe. I met you on the mountain earlier. We were also on a plane this morning" Ahmad said.

"Oh, yaudah come in first!" take Angga and walk first into the house.

Ahmad and Akhtar just follow behind, "Dek, if the car long enter!" the guard shouted, making their steps stop.

Akhtar immediately threw the keys to his car and lucky Pak guards could catch him appropriately.

Ahmad stared at this two-story house, "It looks like he's just the son of Om Angga, right?" ahmad whispered to Akhtar.

Akhtar only displayed his flat face, he felt a little guilty for what he had said to Ayu.

The sound of the door opening not far from the family room, Ahmad looked at the voice and saw Ayu coming out of it.

"Woy, beautiful beut tuh people!" murmured Ahmad made Akhtar look towards the back.

"Ape see-wild?" ayu asked ferociously when he realized that Ahmad and Akhtar were looking at him.

They immediately turned their eyes when the activity that was being done was known.

Ayu walked towards the kitchen and ignored Ahmad and Akhtar who was in his living room.

"Why eat?" asked Angga who passed by Ayu.

"Yes, Pa. After this also want to pray Ashar, it is time. If they have not returned, invite Pa to pray together. They are islamic, kok," Ayu suggested and are embraced by Angga.

Angga carrying a tray containing three colored drinks also there is ice cubes in it do not forget the cake that he had bought yesterday was brought before Akhtar and Ahmad.

"No need to bother Om," said Akhtar.

"No hassle, really. Just relax. So, who was the one who was gonna give me the file?" tanya Angga smiled kindly towards Akhtar as well as Ahmad.

"Eh, this is Om. From my father" Ahmad handed over the brown map from his father.

Angga who sat next to them immediately took the map, "Thank you," said Angga.

"Don't open it yet, Om?" ask Ahmad.

"Make what?"

"Yes, how do you know the file is wrong or what the cake is in the movies."

"Haha, you're funny, yeah. No need, I know your Papa very closely, he can't possibly be wrong or anything."

Ahmad smiled and nodded getting such an answer from Angga.

"Eh, please drink," said Angga drank first.

Akhtar and Ahmad ended up drinking their own, "Here, who are you? Your brother? And you, what's her name?"

"My name is Ahmad Om and this is my friend, not my brother, his name is Akhtar" Ahmad explained.

Akhtar smiled at Angga as if introducing himself.

"You're in college?"

"Yes, Om. It's semester 4."

"Well, will you pass dong soon? Om's son is just going to go to college" Angga said without asking about his son.

"Oh, yes, Om. That kid has a girlfriend?" ahmad whispered.

"After Om hasn't, only he's close to Kiki. Guide him in the camp," answered Angga honestly without him knowing that the two people in front of him were very impressed with his son's life.

"May she date?" ask Ahmad again who is still kepo.

"No, but if you have a special someone who can take care of him anyway like papa. Kiki is also a good kid. Do you know Kiki too?"

"Emm ... know Om, we meet him also in the mountain."

"Totally the same life of people!" the chimps of someone who made these three whispering young men immediately looked towards the source of the voice.