
"Zalfa, sit here!" yelling Tarra patted the empty seat beside him when he saw Zalfa had just boarded the three-quarter bus that Tarra had deliberately boarded, because Tarra knows Zalfa must have taken the bus route to reach his residence access like yesterday.
Zalfa seemed hesitant to accept Tarra's offer. The bus seemed to be full of passengers, and there was only one empty seat beside Tarra.
"Sit, neng. Why stand when there is an empty seat? That's her boyfriend waiting for her" said one of the passengers sitting in the seat behind Tarra.
"Yes.., until there are other passengers want to sit there aja not allowed ama masnya from earlier." chimpanzee other passengers who sit a little nyempil behind in a tone not happy.
Apparently the passenger was one of Tarra's victims who had a little quarrel with Tarra, and some other passengers.
Zalfa turned his gaze towards Tarra who looked like she was grinning a horse towards him.
Not yet had Zalfa set his breath, the driver suddenly pulled the gears and stepped on the gas, running his bus immediately because some passengers had been swishing since earlier. Zalfa who was not ready, staggered slightly looking for a grip.
Ecek...
There was the sound of a gopean coin clashing in the middle of the kang kernet.
"Ongkos... fare.." exclaimed kang kernet by continuing to ring his coin chafes while holding his right hand on the bus passengers one by one, trying to pull the fare.
"Gang doyong yah bang" said one of the passengers while handing a nominal sheet of five thousand rupiah.
"Gang doyong or waru doyong, mpok?" ask kang kernet make sure.
"By the brother, I'm a dangdut singer, all about waru doyong?" said the passenger mpok-mpok with a little puffed up posture.
"Lha, kirain the mpok is Deli Noisy singer who likes to sing dangdut in tipi while rocking asoy" said the kernet who immediately made the padlock cheek immediately blushed to hear the kang kernet's speech.
"Emang I'm similar to Deli Noisy well, bang?" ask the cat a shy smile.
"It's very similar, mpok, when viewed from the end of monas sono but." replied kang kernet origin, who immediately made the mpok pembul keki half dead, half dead, though he was already very fond of because for a long time there was finally someone who indirectly said she was beautiful, let alone similar to artists. But it turned out to be just a heart-breaking trick.
"Sit, neng. Why stand up? It's an empty seat." kang kernet told Zalfa who slightly blocked his path.
With a slight stagger, Zalfa finally approached the empty seat beside Tarra and occupied it.
The mixed smell of the bus occupants who had slightly disturbed Tarra's sense of smell finally disappeared slightly when smelling the scent of fruit that came out when Zalfa sat beside him.
"Hey.., we meet again." said Tarra happily while smiling showing off his rows of white teeth on Zalfa.
"Where are you going?" ask Zalfa.
"Hehehe.., go home. But before I go home, I want to play at home, can't you?" tarra asked without lowering the slightest smile on her lips.
"Main? What's to do?" ask Zalfa confused.
"Yes.., play. Hehe... Oh yes, where is Ahsan? Yesterday to come with you?" ask Tarra pretentiously to know.
"Home at home. Yesterday I was just doing some schoolwork, so Ahsan I took it to school, and I left it to the canteen mother." replied Zalfa.
"Nobody in the house is looking after? Or be tucked into daycare maybe." said Tarra a little wonder.
"Home there is a mother, but let's not be too bored at home, so yesterday I took it to school. If you want to be entrusted to day care, boro-boro. If there's money for mending to treat mothers and make daily meals" said Zalfa.
"What is your mother sick?" ask Tarra a little kepo.
Zalfa lowered his head, not answering Tarra's question.
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"Sir Tara!" ahsan exclaimed happily when he opened the door of the house and he found the person who yesterday bought him a meal in front of the door of his house.
"good. Brother Tarra why come to my house?" asked Ahsan with a cheerful tone.
"Tadaaaaa...., see what Tarra's brother brought??" tarra said while showing a plastic bag containing some of Ahsan's favorite food that he bought earlier at the seller he met after getting off the bus.
"Ashiiiiiiiik.., thank you very much brother!!" ahsan exclaimed happily accepting Tarra's gift and immediately brought her in.
"Who's coming, son?" asked a woman in a weak voice who stepped slowly from the direction in a room.
"Mother, why did you come out? Mama's eating? Let Zalfa prepare food for mother." exclaimed Zalfa quickly approached the mother, and swept her sitting on a simple sofa in the living room.
"Mom is okay. I ate it." replied the woman who turned out to be the mother of Zalfa.
"Who is that, son? Your friend?" the mother asked when she found a stranger in her house.
"Good day, aunt... Introduce, my name is Tarra his friend Zalfa." said Tarra politely as he greeted his mother Zalfa's thin hands.
"Sister Tarra who bought us keefsi fried chicken yesterday, ma'am. Now brother Tarra also brought me a lot of snacks, ma'am!!" exclaims Ahsan cheerfully approached the mother while drinking a chocolate milkshake given by Tarra earlier.
"Thank you, kid. Sorry troublesome. Please sit down." Zalfa's mother felt bad, her daughter's friend had helped her family.
"Thank you, aunt. Its alright. It's not a hassle at all." replied Tarra smiling kindly as she sat on the sofa in front of her mother Zalfa.
There was a little worry about Zalfa's mother, finding her daughter friends with a boy friend, to bring her to play at home.
"Sorry, there is only water here" said Zalfa as he placed a glass of water in front of Tarra which he took from his house just now.
"Thank you." said Tarra smiling sweetly.
"I stayed inside for a while" said Zalfa, and soon passed back into the house.
Tarra's smile did not recede with a view that could not be separated following Zalfa's steps.
"Sorry, son Tarra. Is it Tarra and Zalfa's son." Zalfa's mother hung up her words, not knowing what to say.
"We're just friends with auntie" said Tarra a little clumsy, knowing the meaning of his mother Zalfa's talk.
"Thankfully, auntie hope your friendship does not affect the quality of Zalfa's learning. He could go to school because of a merit scholarship. If the value of his studies dropped, aunt fear that the scholarship he won will be revoked, and he can not go to school anymore. Soon I will have exams. It's a shame that Zalfa couldn't take the exam because his scholarship was revoked." said his mother Zalfa with a hopeful look at Tarra, making Tarra even more clumsy.
'Newly also want to step, uh already found a warning sign aja.' inner Tarra miris.
"Mom, Zalfa went to work first. The rice for the mother's dinner and Ahsan later had already been Zalfa masakin." Zalfa's voice distracted the mother and Tarra.
The school uniform that had been attached to his body had been changed by a long-sleeved shirt in pink, paired with a long black material knee-length skirt, with long black hair neatly covered. There was no excess make-up on her face, only using facial moisturizer, and lip gloss polish on her lips.
The work uniform Zalfa wore seemed familiar to Tarra's eyes.
"Lu work Za?" ask Tarra.
"Eh.., yeah. I'm sorry, I have to go to work now." replied Zalfa unkindly, having to leave Tarra who was visiting her house.
"Where?" tarra asked with fused eyebrows forming a line on her face.
"Sweet Cake and Bakery" Zalfa replied briefly, making both of Tarra's eyeballs rounded with gawking mouths.
Zalfa