
The discussion about Risa was still voiced by the Word with enthusiasm. Me and Nindi who were not interested had a few times to take home. However, because Alwi was still enthusiastic about the topic discussed by the Word, I and Nindi were not allowed to go home first.
If only I did not hear the sound of azan, maybe the Word still continues the story until evening arrives. Once entering the time of Zuhr, Alwi invites to immediately take water wudu and prepare to congregate at the mosque which is not far from the meatball stall. Alwi with Firman rushed to the place, while Nindi and I who happened to be in trouble just became the guardians of the two men.
"Too absorbed in discussing Risa to forget the time. Fortunately there is no task from the teacher," said Nindi voiced her heart.
"I was going to go straight home so I could take a nap" said I who also complained.
"We will run out UTS there is no holiday, even though we want a vacation." Nindi is probably already very tired of the school routine. I actually feel like that too, need a vacation.
"Tomorrow holidays, Nin. Don't forget the holidays." I pat Nindi's shoulders trying not to forget her Sunday.
"The holiday is only until Sunday afternoon, four o'clock it is not a holiday anymore" said Nindi who I agree. Indeed, when the afternoon time arrives, we seem forced to think no more relaxed.
Fifteen minutes passed, finally Alwi and Firman returned from the mosque. The two men then approached me and Nindi. Just be careful if there is a second session of discussion about Risa, I leave them without permission.
"Do you want to talk again?" ask Nindi to Alwi and Firman.
"If they're still hankering, I'd better go home!" I said I hope Alwi and Firman are a little sensitive.
"We're going home this late. Man, tomorrow we'll talk about the Rise." Word just raised his thumb high.
"Heh, what do you want to do exactly? How, like, art is it about Risa?" I asked who was very curious.
"No, anyway. Just want to see the dark side of Risa," replied Alwi.
"The feeling of all her sides Risa is dark, deh. Especially his heart, rotten!" chirps Firman.
"Eh, that. Yuk! It's raining like soon." Nindi pointed at the black clouds that appeared in the western sky.
I don't like the weather these few days that seems like a woman's mood. Though I was hoping for the bright and hot air of the afternoon this morning. Ah, indeed I am not destined to take a nap this time. Yes, how can I sleep when the rain is falling while Mr and Rehan are busy putting buckets on roofs that are not feasible and must be replaced.
Maybe one day if I was given the opportunity to get money in large par, the first thing I want to do is renovate the house. I just want to turn it into a better condition. I hope that little dream can come true someday.
"Dev, go straight home, right?" ask Alwi.
"Yes, dong. Why mother?"
"No papa, but you're going where you used to be."
"Nothing, Al. Go straight home to me."
"Bareng, yes. You're ahead, deh, later. Even if I slip on you, it won't be as loud as Valentino Rossi." Alwi chuckled as if intentionally insinuating the Word. Syndication on target. The Word just clucked then threw away face.
"Why, Man?" ask Nindi.
"No papa, anyway. I think it's just like that, but a little." Me, Alwi, and Nindi just laughed.
The Word also said goodbye to me and Alwi. As much as Firman, Alwi also invited me to immediately prepare to go home. I nodded, there wasn't much work to do, I just picked up some trash because of me.
I caught up with Alwi who was already in the parking lot. He was very kind, even my motorcycle which was originally squeezed by several other vehicles he had taken out. I smiled as an expression of gratitude, but Alwi was busy looking towards the road while putting a helmet on his head.
"Thank you, Al. Very good," said I who went straight to the bike.
"It's easy, but I usually do, right? Lovely to help again!" Alwi proudly patted her on the shoulder, I laughed as well.
"Wait who? Let's walk!"
Astaghfirullah, I could have waited for Alwi. I forgot if it's my rules that go first. Immediately ignite my motor then slowly drove through the big road.
I watched my left right rearview several times. Hm, that was just making sure Alwi was still behind me. Yeah, I really don't have to worry. Even if I left him, he wouldn't have to bother to get close to me.
I heard Alwi pressed his horn. In the fork that led to a small alley towards his house, I parted with the man. After a long time finally I can go home with Alwi, although with a much different atmosphere with the time to go home on a bike. Inevitably, ready unprepared, the existence of technology will definitely change our lives. It helps ease in various aspects of life, but on the other hand it also appears bad effects.
As soon as I arrived at the yard, I saw a motorbike with a special bag of burlap material that was in the boncer. The bag is usually used to facilitate the process of carrying goods. I don't know for sure what the bag contains, but it seems to contain a live chicken.
"Whose chicken, sir?" ask me when you get out of the kitchen. I've peeked through the contents and I've made sure it's chicken.
"Chicken orders Mr. Budi, want you to transfer now," replied the Father.
Soon I parked my bike and rushed back to the Father. There's a curiosity I want to know the answer to. Where did you get that much chicken? There are about 15.
"Where is it, sir? How, so much?" my many.
You seem very tired. He sat on the terrace while sipping iced tea that has been there since I arrived. I dare to ask because I can read the situation, at this time you are still relaxing.
"Here you get from a neighbor who has chicken. Try asking. Kan, there are also many who keep chickens. It is also quite sold again can profit a little," explained Mr.
"What's that much for, sir?"
"Sir has a restaurant in town. One of the chicken dishes. I got an offer, told to help me find it."
"Oh, so. Pretty good too, sir got a little money."
"The plan is later you also want to sell in the market. If you're keeping a chicken, you want to help with the urination?" ask the father who seems to put expectantly.
"It's ready, dong, sir. I'll help you later, huh."
"Good then. InshaAllah later there is capital to find chicken seedlings. Tomorrow I will try."
Hopefully after this there will be good news about your plan. I'm ready to help later. And, of course Rehan if he heard this would be very enthusiastic.