Cupu Idol

CUPU TARGET IDOL CHAPTER 43

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Finished cleaning himself and performing the dzuhur prayer, Echa sat pensively in front of the window. His eyes were looking outwards. For some reason today Echa feels homesick with Adit, since last night Adit has not told Echa. Echa recalls Adit's memories at school.

"cha! Eat, boy!"

Mom's screams woke me from the daydream. The sweet shadow of Adit was blown away, when I came to my mother's call.

"Yes, ma. Just a little more." I answered without changing position.

"Quickly, later your stomach can hurt!"

"Yes, ma." Again I answer it with the word yes, but this body is still reluctant to change position.

After a few seconds the mother's voice was no longer heard, only the sound of birds chirping from trees outside. Not wanting to upset my mother, I finally decided to leave the room. Walk towards the kitchen to fill the stomach that began to rumble.

"Come, eat. Look at this, mom cook your favorite vegetable stir-fried kale. Mother also cooked fried flour tempeh and chicken sambalado." said this, when I was in the dining room.

Vegetable stir-fry kale is my favorite food, but a bad mood makes my appetite slightly decreased.

"Well, this is so good." I smiled broadly covering the slightly bad mood. I took a little vegetables and various side dishes available at the dining table.

"Cha, how come the tumben ate it a little bit." Mom said as she looked at the filled plate in front of me.

"Yes, ma. Maybe because it's too tired, Echa's got less appetite." My answer.

"You're so tired, huh?" Mom sat in front of me and I saw her eyes looking at my movements.

"A little, ma." I threw out a glance while spooning a mouthful of rice into my mouth.

"Son, if you feel tired. Better after eating you immediately rest yes. Your body health is more important. Don't let you get sick." Said mom.

"Yes, ma." I looked at my mom.

I began to chew for a bite to eat on my plate. Mom was busy arranging the groceries she bought earlier.

"Oh yeah, Cha. How's Adit doing? Has he started active college?" ask mama.

"Thank God be good, ma. Looks like Adit started college today." Honestly answered. The last time he communicated, Adit told me that today he started active college.

"Thank God, thank God he's okay." I hope he stays there."

Mama often asked Adit news, mama has even considered Adit like her own child. Maybe it was because she had only one child, so she was happy when Adit started to get along with our family.

Adit is a good boy, his polite and friendly attitude makes mama and papa quickly familiar with him. Not infrequently they often joke together.

"Mama hope your relationship is okay, cha. Although you will not be a match, hopefully you can continue to maintain your friendship." Mother told me.

I can only smile at my mother's words. Although my lips did not spout a word, but my heart hopes that my relationship with Adit will be fine.

"InshaAllah yes, ma'am. Do'a's the best." I said on the sidelines.

"A mother will surely wish her all the best for her child, cha."

Mother's words are absolutely right, all mothers must pray and wish the best for their children. Although sometimes he feels disappointed with the attitude of the child, but in fact a mother will never pray for bad.

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"The spirit for today, the future is long." My inner.

I went out of the room to the kitchen, intending to help my mother prepare breakfast. When I arrived at the kitchen, I saw my mother preparing food ingredients that would be processed.

"Morning, ma." My broom.

"August, son. Have you finished praying and taking a shower?" ask mama.

"Here you go, ma." Honestly answered.

"What do you want to cook for breakfast today, ma?" Timpalmu again.

"Mama just wants to cook fried vermicelli with topping meatballs, eggs, and sausages." Answer mama.

"Echa help cut the meatballs and sausages yes, ma. Then let Echa also clean and cut the mustard." Echa.

"Okay, let mama prepare the roof first."

An hour later, the cooking is done and sometimes on the table. Mama also arranged the cutlery and provided milk for us to have breakfast. I went back to my room to change my school uniform.

A few minutes later, we finished breakfast. Today my father offered to take me to school. Of course I accept papa's offer with pleasure. In addition to getting to school sooner, I can ask papa for extra money. That's why I'm happy if papa takes me to school.

At 07:00 in the morning, I arrived at school. Not wanting to waste any time, I immediately kissed the reverence of the back of papa's hand, and immediately carried out my initial intention. Asking papa for extra pocket money. My eyes sparkled as my father gave me some money, Thank you I didn't stop saying to my father.

I walked down the school corridor, many times I reviewed a smile as I passed by the other students. Until I finally got to class.

"Tumben you're coming fast, cha?" ask Tika.

"Yes, here. I just happened to be taken by papa." My answer.

"Oh, just a pantesan."

"Lia, where? Not here yet?" I asked Tika.

"Maybe a moment, cha." Answer it casually.

"Oh, yeah. How are you with Adit's brother? Still communication, right?" Tika turned her body towards me.

"OK, coke. Still, we communicate often. Just last night Adit's brother didn't give any news, probably busy or tired. Because last night was his first day of college." I relax.

"It's good then. Nothing has changed, right, with my attitude?" ask again.

"No, Tika. It's still the same." Honestly answered.

A few minutes later, Lia appeared in front of us. With a breath of breath, Lia stood in front of us. Lia held my and Tika's hands, while we looked at her question markingly.

"There's something I want to tell you." He said seriously.

"Yes, but you better sit down. Don't stand up, it looks like you're running away." Tika led Lia to sit in her chair.

"Try now you say, there's something important about what we want to talk about. Me and Tika are ready to listen to you, Lia." I said calmly.

"Today I'm going to meet a guy I knew him last week through social media." Say it with sumringah.

Hearing Lia's words, Tika and I felt furious. How not, from now on we are worried about the news that will be delivered Lia. But, instead we have to hear news that is far from important words.