College Or College Ah?

College Or College Ah?
Staying in Palembang



A semi-formal-clad little boy in his choice of gallant shoes, his father was sitting on the porch looking at the rubber garden workers.


"Mam, could it not be later if Izaz has grown up we go to the garden? Izaz wants to work there with Papa?" ask the child.


"By iz" replied the mother.


"No iz, iz mengedan work with the talent and interest of Iz after adulthood. Papa doesn't need help" said a 30-year-old man from inside the house.


The man is seen holding the child and letting the child sit on his lap.


"Why can't you?" tanyakanya.


"Iz likes music, music. So cool band boys! Papa bought a drum or whatever Iz's favorite musical instrument" explained the Papa.


"No Papa, Mama always told me that Papa looks cool when working in the palm oil plantation. Iz also wants to look cool like Papa" he grumbled.


Papa of Izaz was seen glancing cynically at the wife, with his eyes blinking spoiled his wife looking shyly confessing his story to the child.


"Your work, Izaz so want to beat the popularity of the Papa" said the pahadean Papa.


"Apasih kaka, his son is rich because he wants to continue his Papa business as well. Cool look at his intentions" replied the mother.


The little family chat continued lightly but felt very warm. Accompanied by two glasses of hot tea served at the front desk, as well as the chatter of a 50-year-old husband and wife who was talking about the youth of the Papa and Mama with one child named Izaz.


"Iz, Mama wants to join Aunt Goddess to the tomb of Grandma and Grandpa. Iz want to come with Mama or wait here with Papa?" ask the Mama.


"This woman has really been chatting, taught by her mother for sure?" sahut aunt Goddess of anxiety.


"No Aunt, Iz likes to hear Papa chat with Om Dhika. That's why Iz is good at talking" replied the child.


Aunt Dewi, Mama and the boy went to the cemetery complex which was a kilometer from their home.


Izaz looks very excited holding the hand of the Mama while occasionally whistling small whistles mimicking the sound of birds perching in the trees along the way.


"Neng, when do you want to go back to Bandung? Same mother Your father must miss the same Izaz" asked Aunt Dewi.


"Later aunty wait for Ka Iyas to jump, because it is not good if I make it. Here Iyas more work" he replied.


"It is crazy to work, mending you who invited him first to go home. Tell him to rest there for a while. While you guys reunite with your college friends too. The power is exciting, Izaz is also quite large and can be invited to travel by plane" explained Aunt Dewi.


"Yes tan, I'll try to take Kak Iyas deh. I hope he will return home soon. I miss my mom, dad and my two sisters too" he replied.


"Mam, om Rendy has been as big as what? Iz kangen carried" chirped Izaz.


"Emang Iz still wants his face Om Rendy?" ask the Mama.


"Remember Ma kan Iz likes to see family photos on the wedding day of Mama and Papa" Izaz replied.


"Oya ma, why was the wedding photograph taken that there was no me?" asked Izaz in a high tone as if he was curious at once angry.