Because of the Trash

Mode!

While focusing on checking Akhtar, suddenly the man's hand was holding Ayu's hand which was on his forehead.

With a rough Ayu let go of the grasp, "So, pain can still be a mode!" gerutu Ayu chose to move places.

"Ma ...."

"Mrs ...."

Ayu and Kiki looked at each other, "She called Mama her!" terang Ayu looked towards Akhtar's friends who were outside.

"Who still has a cell phone?" ahmad looked at his friend.

"Nih, I exist," said Bambang handed his cellphone to Ahmad. Ahmad nimbly sought contact with the name, 'Tante Caca.'

Ayu was still busy treating even though it was a bit difficult because Akhtar's head was far away from him, not wanting the same thing to happen.

"What's Ahmad?" ask Caca from a video call.

"Mmc ... Aunt, Akhtar has a fever. The body is hot" explained Ahmad with a little fear.

"Can! I've Aunty said also you guys are not pretentious to climb while you do not understand about it. Do not want to be labeled cool if the original there is no cool!" namel Caca from sebrang.

"Where's Akhtar?" ask Caca. Ahmad gave the phone to Kiki who happened to look towards Ahmad.

Kiki took the phone that his voice was deliberately raised, Ayu did not stare at the phone he was still focused on checking Akhtar's body temperature.

"Tar ..," caca called his eldest son's name.

"Ahmad, please point the camera at the face that takes care of Akhtar dong," Pinta Caca who does not know that the one holding the phone is not Ahmad anymore.

Kiki who understood directly directed at Ayu who was still focused on caring, she smiled faintly towards Caca.

"Hay, you are so beautiful" praised Caca.

"Auntie can do it, thank you. Aunt too," Ayu replied.

"Is the fever still high?"

"No aunt, the fever's gone down. Hopefully the cold atmosphere shabu later he can withstand," explained Ayu trying to make Caca not to worry.

"Thank God, thank you ...," pause Caca who does not know Ayu's name.

"Come, Aunt," said Ayu smiling kindly.

"Yes, Ayu."

"He has improved quite a bit, you should provide warm water in case the atmosphere of shubuh still makes him back feverish," explained Ayu staring at Ahmad who is still loyal in front of the tent door.

The phone that was still connected earlier, given Kiki back to Ahmad. Ayu exited the tent followed by Kiki.

Take off the jacket, "Nih, take it!" kiki's orders saw Ayu who was slightly cold.

"Father brother," Ayu refused.

"You should've worn that jacket, and then you could've turned down my jacket."

Want to not want to, Ayu according. He took Kiki's hand-drawn jacket and put it on, "Then we go back to the tent, yes," Kiki explained.

The three of them nodded, "Thank you," they replied in unison.

Ayu, Ningsih and Kiki returned to the tent with the hour already getting late.

"He's good, huh?" ask Caca whose call is still connected.

Ahmad who was just aware of it was immediately shocked, "Eh, Aunt is still there? Kirain had been killed earlier," said Ahmad staring at Caca's face.

"Haha, you guys haven't turned it off. Oh, yes, Aunt Akhtar once again, dong!"

"Good Aunt."

The three of them went back into the tent which did fit up to 4 people. Ayu gave the blanket and the cloth she had on Akhtar's body.

Ahmad placed the back of his hand on Akhtar's forehead, "Udah is not as hot as aunty."

"That kid's a doctor?"

"It's not the crumb of your cake, is it?" cibir Caca who did not give their decision permission from the beginning.

Ahmad, Bambang and Bayu look at each other scratching their nape that does not itch.

"Yaudah, you're sleeping. Tomorrow, so go home, right?"

"So, Auntie."

"Jaudah if that is it. Aunt matiin first, yes. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam Aunty."

The call was interrupted, Ahmad gave the phone back to Bambang.

"Tar-tar, fortunately there is a baek kayak Ayu girl. If you don't, you can come home and bring our bodies to!" geram Ahmad condemned Akhtar's decision.

Plaque!

Bambang patted the arm, "Nih people if you say not filtered first!"

"What the hell is filtered all over?" tanya Ahmad rubbed his arm that hit Bambang.

"Well, he won't let us woy!"

"Yes, who said no?" ahmad asked raising his eyebrows.

Bambang rubbed his face, "As far as you are, I want to sleep!" cut Bambang choose to break his body.

Bayu also did the same thing with his hand on his forehead, "Well, on this sleep? Yaudah, I'm following you!"

***

"The reason is that his son is cute, his mother is also not less cute it turns out, yes 'kan Ayu," said Ningsih who had seen Caca's face from the video call.

Ayu did not reply, only smiling while focusing on walking towards their tent back.

"Tomorrow, what time are we down?" tanya Ayu glanced at the back.

"Mm. .. 4 o'clock can be."

After arriving at the tent, Ayu took off Kiki's jacket, "Please, Brother."

Kiki nodded, "Sama-sama, it's already in there. Sleep on!"

Ayu placed her hand on the temple as if she was being respectful, "Ready!" He went straight into the tent that had Ningsih in it.

Ningsih complained of drowsiness and decided to go inside first. Ayu lies down with her body covered in a blanket.

"God, according to you. This is all unintentional or does God predestine you to be the same guy?" asked Ningsih with open eyes and looked at Ayu who was closed.

"Inadvertently," Ayu replied briefly in a hoarse voice.

"Masa, anyway? It's not that everything is in God's destiny, is it? Including the fall of leaves from twigs to the ground?" tanya Ningsih looked at Ayu with a body and resting on her elbow.

One, two, three seconds passed. There is no longer a speech from Ayu's lips, even a soft snoring from the thin lips.

Ningsih chuckled loudly, "People still want to tell stories too, you kebo!" ningsih grumbled and joined the body beside Ayu and began to enter into a dream.

Without Ningsih noticing, from Ayu's eyes let out tears. Ayu turned her back to Ningsih and rubbed her eyes.

'Ma ... did Mama ever worry too like Mama guy earlier?'

'Have you never been afraid in the middle of the Ayu climb why-why?'

He took a deep breath and slowly threw it away, he did not want to have to be too lamenting life especially if crying until a hiccup.

Perhaps, Ningsih will know if he cries. He did not want it to happen, Ayu closed her eyes again and tried to enter into his dream.

"Eughh ...." A shrill voice came out from Akhtar's lips. He looked to the side of Ahmad with his eyes closed.

She felt like something was stuck in her forehead, "Dih, this paan? Just a little kid's cake!" said Akhtar took the object from his forehead and kept it away from him.