Between Me You And Him
police station
On the dining table there are several types of food. Surely for dinner is yes.ada my favorite spicy sweet asem shrimp, Kak Enda's favorite mushroom soup, stir-fried my favorite meat with my father, do not forget the banana fruit as a dessert dish. After I finished helping my mom with the kitchen and the dining table, it was time for me to take a shower and prepare for dinner. It was 20 minutes before I finished my shower and now I'm downstairs because the time is 7 p.m. It turns out that at the dining table there are already father, mother and sister Enda.
“Daddy has come home yet??ask me dad. “Udah donk darling, “reply father with smile. “Soal later I want no guests.”ucap dad. And I'm just an OH ria. Dinner this time was interspersed with laughter about the same mother brother who critain the ridiculousness I fainted because of laper. Brother Enda who is not inexhaustible to ngetawain me until my cheeks are red like tomatoes. “Udah ah, I want to go to the top of nyiapin for school tomorrow continue to sleep,”ucapku sprained because it is muted continuously. “Don't get angry donk deck, Brother just kidding tau,”persuak brother while following me to the room. Without any answer I immediately passed by brother who is still nrocos unclear. The sound of a car similar to Brother's was heard from behind the room. I tried to look through the window that looks just the back. Gutting the door was heard until Bi Surti immediately opened the door. “Good night, can I meet Mr Hadi Perdana?”ask the man to bi Surti and immediately let him in to call father.
“Halo Tian...”sapa dad from inside. “Night Om, sorry I did not participate in the dinner with the Om family because there is still work in the office.” said the young man who called his father by the name of Tian. “Okay no problem Tian, how can anyone help?”ask dad again. Long conversation between father and man I don't know who he made me kepo but males to nyari know. There was a sound outside the house, it turned out that my guests wanted to go home. I tried to see again but the result is the same just look at the back.
“Daddy salut very same he mah, still young already a successful businessman.”curhatnya father to mama. But mama just cleared her throat while entering her dreamland. These eyes also began to want to be closed until I also entered the dream realm.
This morning was ushered Pak Ujang because Kak Enda had not yet woke up due to overtime duty. Although he is a boy but Kak Enda's business duties remain number 1. If you see the value of the GPA makes you not believe the results are amazingly satisfying. Anyway, Enda Top really is. Today the first wear SMA identity uniform that looks like Korean films with blue blazer, knee-box skirt, white socks covering the whole foot and black shoes, hair down. Style I'm really.and thin-thin,,
I started walking towards the class, and my best friend was already in the classroom. Just sat down already got a welcome from Dara in the form of a hug. “Ahhh...so nice that you entered school,”ucap Dara. “Lah.I've said yesterday fainted just because laper,”my reply while laughing followed by friends who are in class. The first hour of the lesson of Mathematics, the maple we like the most but not with Raisya who since starting the lesson is just a manyun. He said he would love Mathematics if his teacher was cute like Korean artists. But this one is the Matematianya teacher Pak Bambang whose stomach is distended, thick mustache and bald head kayak Soekarno Hatta airport. New first time entered already directly dapet seabrek task. Raisya took us all to the library for a mathematical book pinjem.
“Ta..I go to the toilet first yes, want to pee nih.”ucap Raisya while pee. “OK..I wait in the perpus yes.”I replied by walking to the original destination. Again fun looking for a book suddenly there is someone pulling me from behind using a mouthful event with his hands. I want to scream but can't. But if you shout, there must be a lot of anger, you know yourself in the bus should not be noisy. Ahh shit, who is it??my question is in my heart.
