Because of the Trash
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"Ciee .. who gets flowers and gifts," sneered Ningsih in the taxi car.
"Ciee ... follow Kak Kiki."
"Ci-"
"Can you shut up, right? If you don't, you get down here!" ketus Ayu with a sour face.
Ningsih instantly clenched her mouth abruptly when she heard Ayu's words. Rather than being dropped off in the middle of the road it is better to be quiet.
After the incident, Ayu and Akhtar finally advanced to the front of the guarantee. They refused and gave flowers to Ningsih.
However, Kiki is pushy and will be angry if it is until Ayu does.
"Do you disrespect Kakaa, Yu? Until the flowers you want to give by someone else?" ask Kiki with the loudspeaker.
Inevitably, Ayu finally advanced with Akhtar. Akhtar held the flowers, with their bent faces rising to the brink.
The taxi arrived in front of Ningsih's house, "Wait!" prevent Ayu when Ningsih wants out.
"Why?" tanya Ningsih looked towards Ayu.
"Come on, make you!" Ayu handed flowers and gifts to Ningsih.
"Hadeuh, yeah-yeah! Thanks, yes," cut Ningsih quickly don't want any debate.
He got out of the car with flowers and a gift in the form of a box that was still wrapped and had no idea what was inside.
After Ningsih got off, the car that Ayu was riding in returned to his house.
'Also, should I keep the stuff? There was no benefit either, it was 'it was just a coincidence doang, ' Ayu's inner and stared out the window.
His eyes narrowed when a man was helping a two-wheeler who seemed like his bike was dead.
Lucky, red light. Ayu so being able to see clearly it's either him or not.
A sour face and a frown instantly seem more relaxed with occasional raised lips looking at what the person is doing.
The red light changed, the taxi again walked to split the crowd to get to Ayu's house.
"Now, Sir. Thank you, yes," said Ayu giving the taxi fare.
"Together, Neng!"
Ayu opened the car door and walked towards the fence of her house, "Eh, Neng Ayu has come home?" Not yet Ayu called his housekeeper, the Father had already appeared.
"Hehe, yes, sir. Bukain dong, sir!"
"Okay, Neng!"
"Why are you home?"
"It's like, Neng!"
"Oh, jude. Thanks, Sir. Then, Ayu go inside first, yes!"
"Please Neng."
Ayu walked towards the house with a smile that was not straight knot, it was not too wide but clearly adorned his face.
The door of the room was again closed, put the bag on the mattress and his body was on his back beside the bag.
Staring at the ceiling with a smile and occasionally closing his eyes with both hands.
"Aaaa .. You are so sweet, anyway? How do I hate it, cobak?" muttered Ayu.
Minutes later, he realized what he was saying. Ayu immediately sat up from her sleep and patted her cheek softly.
"Don't be weird, Yu! What the fuck? Remember, he was born into a clear family. While lu? Not very clear!" cibir Ayu to herself.
Apparently, there was a message also from Angga. Maybe, because the sound of music at Kiki's wedding is too loud.
Makes Ayu can't hear the notification sound. It was opened earlier than Angga.
[Honey, Papa's coming home a little late, yeah. You do not go home very late in the afternoon too, after going home immediately to take a shower and do not go anywhere else! If a friend comes out, say no permission. If you want to play at home, you can!]
Ayu laughs at the message from Angga, he closes his mouth and shakes his head looking at the possessiveness of Angga.
[Yes, Papa. Papa be careful on the road, don't worry and don't tell speed to bring the car. Just relax, Pa. All look at women who are suitable as wives, hahaha]
After replying to a message from Angga, Ayu moves to Ningsih's number. Ayu frowned seeing Ningsih sending out a photo that was out of the question.
[Let's .. I don't know you bego or anything, but you saw the gift, my goodness! So rich, huh, Kiki? I've never been to his house, Yu. The house is rich, right? Yes, Allah. I can buy a house like this, it's mah! Ntar, the result of selling our gold for two, yes!]
Under those words, Ayu showed a photo of a pair of gold rings that had been put in a red box and a letter.
In the letter that Ayu photographed, the gold description was written. Antam gold weighing 1 gram each with the price range of the two gold rings worth two million and fifty-three thousand.
[Ck! Where to buy enough house? Rental house?]
[Lu want the money, don't you?]
[No, it's not like I give it to you. It means I'm sincere and whatever it is it's your right]
[OK-okay, I'll treat you tomorrow!]
[You have to wait!]
Ayu chose to put the phone back and take the bag that was splashed just put in place.
He went straight into the bathroom because he soon entered prayer time.
***
"Yes, Allah, Akhtar! Where are you from? He said he wanted an invitation, what about your black-and-black hand and your face?" caca asked when Akhtar had arrived home.
"Huh? Is that Ma?" tanya Akhtar quickly looked at her face in the mirror that was indeed in the living room.
"So, Akhtar has helped Mr. Ma. The bike's dead, that's it. Sanguine. Anyway, Akhtar is still cute, really!" connect Akhtar and look towards Caca again.
"So, the pain relapses!" ketus Caca and back staring at the soap opera that is airing.
"Ma! You know, don't you?" ask Akhtar with a sumbringah.
"No, you better take a shower! The sofa will be black-and-black too, Tar!" amuk Caca stared angrily at Akhtar who was sitting on the sofa with his hands holding the edge of the sofa.
"Basic, Mama! I love the sofa more than a child!" Akhtar got up and swung his legs into the room.
He climbed the stairs one by one by running.
"Dragon!" leon shouted out of the room.
"Yes?" ask Akhtar who stopped at the top step.
"Later tulun, yeah. Leon wants to say something!"
"Okay, Lion!"
Leon sat down on the sofa and focused on the toy he was holding, while Caca frowned looking at the child.
"Leon would you like to say what to you, brother?" ask Caca gently.
"Ma's custom, male outcast. Mama can't kepo!" firmly Leon.
"As much as you!"
Caca finally gave up, indeed in this house the advice he at least heard. But, if the advice of others later turns out to be wrong. So, everyone in this house will be careless to him.
