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That afternoon... In the yard of a simple house, rested a pair of bicycle wheels. A middle-aged man carries a bicycle body pipe and puts it on the porch of his house.
"What's that for, sir?" Ask the wife.
"If it's even, I'll assemble Ami's untyk bike. Let's not keep walking if the course." Answer sir Soemani.
It has been two days that Ami entered the Modiste course at the place of Ratna Taylor & Modiste. Because it is heavy to meet the needs of his 4 children, wife and mother-in-law. Ami had to settle for continuing the course, while working at Ms Ratna's place.
The distance from the house to the Ratna bu place is quite far, making Ami have to find a ride from the crossroads because it has its own bike.
"Yes, it's better. Pity if you keep looking for a ride. The kid's been walking pretty far from home to the crossroad." Sahut bu Widji's.
"Where else, we can't buy him a new bike. I can only take a bite." Said the husband while grinning the horse, then embracing his wife. They both went into the house.
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A bright morning
Like two days ago, Ami walked from the house to the big road to find a ride. There was already standing waiting, Kamto with his factory uniform. Kamto had seen Ami for two days in the ceramic factory area, where he worked. But they had not seen each other again after that full night.
"Mi..." Sapa Kamto's.
"Mas, what's here?" Ask Ami
"Wait you. You're studying at Ratna's place? How did you not say?" Sahut Kamto, there was an annoyed tone in his voice.
"Just three days ago, we haven't seen you... How do I want to tell a story..?" Ami protest while he was.
"Why bother, want to be kissed again?" Ask Kamto, jail. Ami's natural red lips were blushing, always attracting her attention.
Ami, who was embarrassed by Kamto's trembling, just turned the bolamata ignored him.
One minute felt the silence of the two of them, in the morning crowd on the side of the road prayit. The main line in Tulungagung city to the train station, downtown or to the market. Ami long felt uncomfortable with Kamto's gaze.
"By the way, why not ride the bike?" Ask Ami, looking for a topic. Actually, he himself did not care much.
"Motor is in the use of the father, it is usually bonceng later a little afternoon. But I was waiting for you on purpose, we went out together and talked, huh?" Take Kamto.
"This is strange, if you want to take a ride with a bicycle. We just don't have a bike to ride with..." Ami said while laughing mockingly.
"Kan with his nebeng... Hahahaha" Kamto's laughter rang out until the surrounding people stared curiously at them.
"But then go home together, Mi. I wait, I used to coffee in front of the factory" Kamto said quickly, while keeping an eye on some of the approaching cyclists.
"Yes, I'll wait in front of Ratna's shop, I don't want to see Jan. You know yourself..." Ami warned. He waved at a woman riding a bicycle slowly, and stopped right in front of him.
"Hi, Mi... Have you been waiting for a long time?" Sapa Yahmi, Ami's classmate.
"Magi mbak Well, sorry to bother again huh. Maybe a week, said my bike father is still in the process... Hehe" said Ami, sungkan. Ami prepared to sit on the splint and hold the back of the saddle.
"Yes, not papa. Come, mas..." Pamit Yahmi on Kamto, as a form of tatakrama. Then start riding his bike.
"Mi! Don't forget to come home later..!" kamto shouted as they moved away.
"YESYY..." Shouted Ami while waving her hands.
"Who's Mi? Home of the course you guys are making an appointment?" Ask Yahmi, keppo.
"He's my girlfriend, not a week old. Yes, we make a deal. I'm really afraid, because his father is like my father is an enemy." Ami's story on mbak Yah.
"Gee... It's hard to find a blessing later, Mi... How will he come home later? Not another screwdriver?" Ask Yahmi.
"No need to mbak, we might walk home later. While chatting. Since our relationship, we've only met once. Afraid of my father." said Ami, sad.
"When he works in ceramics, right? Patience, Mi... If you're a soul mate, it'll be in the guarantee." Yahmi said, praying.
"Ah, ma'am Well this... We're just dating, I still stink kencur when talking marriage. Udah ah, make goosebumps only... Hahahaha" Laughs Ami, because he hasn't thought that far.
Yahmi responded with a snort, understanding that he was talking to was still ABG. Ami can't think of adulthood.
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Hi, readers😊 Sorry long time not UP ya🙏 because this will continue, somewhat mager ngawali😅
Besides, author also prefers read😋😂😂😂😂
But in the first try to continue until the adult Ami really.. 😉 and, there is a little...
Note:
Ceramics, is the designation for the Ceramics factory. Because at that time, only a few houses in the city that use ceramics. Most of the factory products are sent to major cities such as Surabaya, Semarang, Jakarta or Bandung.
If anyone wants to ask, please leave a comment😊 Thank you for reading The Favors Ikhlas🙏 do not forget to be happy😘
