Dreams of Devi

Arisan

That afternoon I came home from school and arrived home at one o'clock. Immediately I put the motor to the side of the house which is still one plot with the kitchen. Greetings, there was a Father and Rehan who answered him.

"Directly change clothes and keep eating, Nduk!" father's orders to me.

I just nodded, after which I headed to the room to put the bag and change clothes.

When I got to my room, I put my body on the bed. I'm not usually this hot. Since the second lesson I felt my body was not healthy. Time to catch the wind because it leaves too early?

"Mbak ... sleep?" Rehan knocked on my door slowly. He was just in the doorway without even coming at me.

"Eh, I overslept, huh?" I changed my position to sit. I like to be confused when I am sick.

"Sir, Miss Devi is sick." Rehan half yelled to tell Dad.

"I'm not sick, Re. Really! I'm just sleepy" I said lying so that Mr and Rehan didn't panic.

"Sick, Nduk?" He seemed to be joined behind Rehan. Since I was a teenager, I have valued my privacy. He never again entered my room, even if there was a need he always asked permission first.

"Oh, Rehan, why panic you. I'm, you know, in good health!"

Fortunately, my body was able to compromise. Actually it still hurts a little. However, I think later I will be healthy again if a lot of movement.

Rehan and Father left me after I tried to convince them. Soon I changed my school uniform with my daily t-shirt. I took a deep breath before I left the room. I must be strong!

Apparently he still showed me a sign of concern. Said Rehan, the rice that had been on the table prepared specifically for me. The side dishes are also available in different containers, there are clear vegetables, onion sauce, and fried tempeh. I do not know the whereabouts of Father. Rehan said, I went to the shop.

"What do you want to do, Re?" I asked Rehan who was busy himself.

"Bikin catapult, want to hunt birds."

"What can you do to make a catapult?" I'm a little bit off.

"Don't insult, Ma'am. This catapult is of the best quality. Some of my friends also asked to be made instead" Rehan replied with his arrogant attitude.

"Lho, don't you give me the tariffs? That's pretty good."

"That's for sure, Ma'am. Later I'll ask for a wage if it's done."

"Well, that's it, dong! New cool."

I began to continue my meal which was delayed due to having to chat with Rehan. A moment later you came with groceries in a large clear plastic bag.

"Where are you from, sir?" my many.

"By buying tea with sugar. You want some milk? I bought two sweet sachets." He took out the things he had bought.

"I want to, sir. I make it myself, Father rest first," I asked the Father, but he did not seem to heed my words.

Before the Father preceded, immediately I rushed to pick up the glass and spoon. The water in the flask is still warm, it's enough to make milk.

The phone in my pocket suddenly rang. I immediately took the box. The call was successfully raised. I watched the Father talking to someone across the street.

"Oh, yes, yes, Asar will be there." Father nodding.

"...."

"Lho, should it be now? Devi just got home, let her rest."

Oh, I know, it must be a call from Budhe Dewi, the sister of Mother. Every end of the month there is always an arisan agenda from the Mother's family and later tonight is the time. For the place is always in the place of Budhe Dewi because it feels fair, not too close and not too far for other relatives.

After the phone connection was cut off, the Father seemed to glance at me and Rehan. I know, his heart must be disappointed every time the family arrives. Mother's brothers as great are the ones who are. Often times arisan becomes a place to show off treasures.

"Yes, Le. Why?" You stroked Rehan's head.

"Lazy, Sir. Why come along, anyway, we're always ostracized." I smiled at Rehan's outpouring of heart. My feelings have been represented.

"We have to help them, Le."

"It's not helping, sir. There we become free babu. You never realized?"

"No, I can't say that, Re. Let's make it a friendship, '" my talk to Rehan.

"Here, Miss Devi sokan said that. Though the original in the heart ngedumel as well, right?" accuse Rehan of me.

"Sokay know!"

"Udah, don't fuss. Get ready!" Lerai Father prevented us from arguing.

"We're looking for an excuse not to leave, yuk, sir!" Rehan is still trying to persuade you. I didn't touch him, he went straight to the bathroom.

After eating, I put the dirty dishes with the other dirty containers. Maybe tonight or tomorrow morning I'll wash. Now it's time to get ready for Budhe Dewi's house. I know you must be not calm, usually Budhe Dewi is always angry if you come a little late from the time he asked.

"Where's it, Nduk?" ask the man who cleaned his feet.

"Still there, sir. He hasn't moved yet."

"Rehan!" yelled a little loudly.

"Yes, yes, sir. Finish this!"

I came back from the bathroom and still saw Rehan who seemed to be lazing. His eyes seemed to be trailing my movements. Why that boy?

"Why bengong? Let's get ready?" I asked to break his dream.

"I want to be home, Ma'am."

"Re, don't do it. Who's Mama's friend?"

"It's none of my business, anyway."

Rehan then got up from his seat and then headed for the bathroom. Thankfully, his heart was moved a little. If only I could choose, of course I chose to stay at home instead of having to come in that luxurious house.

The jacket on the hanger I took for me to wear. Immediately I combed my hair that began to look tangled. Don't let them think of me as a rascal who just hitchhikes to eat.

I'm all set. Now it's just waiting for Father and Rehan. I chose to wait on the porch. Actually my body feels very weak, but I have to keep coming so that the burden given to the Father is slightly reduced.

"Are you ready, sir?" ask the Father who just showed up with the key.

"Lost waiting for Rehan. He's been a long time!"

"He's sick, sir?"

"I don't know, try checking!"

I went straight to the bathroom. Several times the sound of water I could hear. Rehan seemed to have a stomachache, he was almost 15 in that place.

"You sick, Re?" my many.

"Yes, my stomach hurts, ma'am. Ma'am if you go with me Father is not papa, I will be at home.

Hmm, I guess that's just Rehan's excuse to slow down the departure. There was-there was.