First Love ART

distant guests

ga kasa I have several months of work at my place of work so that 2nya not much different from the activities of the mother2 household even though I am still ABG aki have to do home business because this is my job to collect pundi2 rupiahs

the salary from my work I always give it to my mother to be managed wisely for my needs a day2 or whatever I want to buy with my work money

"nami clean the guest room later in the day cousin mom wants to come stay the night" asked my boss when I was outside the shop

"iya ma'am" I answered while taking a broom and serok because this room is rarely open most occasionally in cleaning because this guest room

"i wonder who would come girl what a guy!" I murmured inwardly as I swept through the guest room

noon also arrived the guest who was waiting for the oun came me who was behind was washing dishes used by my boss cook

I heard my boss welcoming someone I was just peeking out from behind the kitchen door

"wen how are you?" ask my boss to his guests

"well, my brother is very happy at the permission to nginep here as well as leni" said the guest while holding a laugh

"you can say it by the way!"

because if it wasn't a college break, my boss wouldn't let his cousin stay the night

"nami bawain drinking yw" my boss called from the direction of the living room

"iya ma'am" I said from the kitchen and immediately prepared a drink for a distant guest I stepped into the living room turned out to be my boss's cousin girl

"wen here's nami helping leni at home" my boss introduced me to his cousin

"hai nami I weni" with a friendly smile

"he's also brother weni" I answered his greeting

I went back to my original habitat, the back room was precisely the kitchen and occasionally I saw clothes that fell from the clothesline exposed to the wind

when I was ironing I heard someone in the kitchen turning on the stove I came up to the sound

"eh sister Weni would like to see what sister" asked me from the kitchen door

"want to make nami noodles" he replied as he filled the water into the pot

"want nami bikini?" ask me again

I saw brother Weni cooking noodles from the beginning until the end and something surprised me

"loh kak why boiled water in buabg itukan noodle soup" asked me wonder

"that's the yellow water looks dirty so I change the water thermos kuahnya" he explained

"oh, doesn't that mean nami has been cooking wrong donk noodles?" holding my chin I thought

"ga also sieh inimah depends on the way we think and taste aja"kak weni trying to straighten

weni went into the dining room and I went back to my ironing table

selesai menyetrika aku hendak menyiran tanaman aku melihat di kursi tamu kak weni sedang asik dengan handphonenya aku menghampirinya

"here sit nami" kindly brother weni told me to sit next to her

"what's weni again?" ask me innocently

"i again SMSsan ma temen kukiah" he replied, did not mind telling me

because for 2 years I have never had a cell phone

"no way sms it's rich" I'm still curious about the little tools that are in the hands of brother Weni

"gini nih nami if you want to send a sms message see nih on each button there are 3 letters if nami wants to type the letter B means the teken tobolnya 2 times" thrust Hp towards me and explain

"oh, that's it, brother! nami understood now" while smiling with satisfaction

"yeah deh nami has done all the work, nami pamit go home yes" while smiling happily because got a little knowledge about hp

"ih nami gak mau main dulu sama kak weni" tanya nya sambil merengut

"nami came home first afraid nyariin mother if nami at this hour has not come home," timpalu again while a little pleading

"oh, that's bye" he said, waving his hand.

"sampe tomorrow sis weni" cheerfully I left kak weni in the living room and headed home to my mother's workplace