I'm Not a Shit Carrier

chapter 9 unexpected guests

"If anyone who visits the house be kind and greet him with a smile because the guest is king and glorify the guest with great reward.."

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''Lis.. Alisa. you where this boy there are guests in front of the door is not opened.you just from inside but the door is not opened Gimana anyway.'' sewot Mama Alina.

'' Iyaa My mother who cantiiiikk a moment oruuuhhhh this again ribet Ma Alisa hand full all this bertar ya patient.. Alisa put this vegetable first..''

What's he doing..

Mama Alina and Ucu looked at each other.

'' Cepetan ih. This guest waiting..'' Mama Alina smiled stiffly looking at Ucu who was dumbly looking at her.

'' I didn't pa pa buk next time I stopped by.'' she was so bad about Mama Alina for forcing her daughter to open the door as fast as she could to visit her with tea.

'' Who is the guest?? *The voice is a boy ?? But I love the sound of his voice.." Alisa shocked herself with her thoughts .

Astagfirullah!! Can't Lis...you why the hell be alay kayak gini. haduuuhhh.Where the Mama has come home again*..

The tech!

Chequelek

Krrieett.

The door opened from inside.

Ucu turned his attention away from Mama Alina towards the open door. At once his heart was beating.

The deg!

The deg!

Their views met with each other the viewpoint action took place.

Alisa looked towards the grandchild and vice versa the first word that was spoken in the hearts of both of them..

Beautiful !

Tamvans ! It was just that his skin was a bit brownish.

Alisa smiled very sweetly making who saw her would say ''this is even sweeter than euyyy sugar''

M**chimp!!

Not much different from Ucu he was the same smile with sweetness until his narrow eyes grew narrower his smile ouhai !

Alisa was stunned for a moment,

His eyes are narrow like Chinese

His smile captivated anyone who looked at him

Her hair was black with a hemisphere in the middle

His posture is firm and high

It's just that his skin is a bit brownish maybe because it is often exposed to sunlight if not maybe it looks like a Korean actor euuuyyy..

Masayallah..

Eh ??

'' Lis.. Alisa..! kok even bengong anyway let his guests be invited in..'' Mama Alina went inside the house while inviting the granddaughter in.'' let's Nak, come in first..''

'' I don't need to open it, next time I stop by this later Mr. Daman gets angry with me.'' he smiles sweetly until Alisa blushes embarrassed.

I**ah why are you ashamed Lis !!

There was a strange feeling in his heart when he looked at the grandchild, but he was tepis. Likewise, the grandchild there is a sense that can not be drawn, is it possible that the soul of this playboy appears? But where maybe he has not been like it is only loyal to one girl only. There is only a strange taste he feels, different when with other girls there is no vibration at all.

Alisa smiled to see Ucu who was also wrong with wet behavior was looking at her.

'' Let's open excuse me.'' he said as he wanted to pass.

'' Loh loh not so anyway...''

Ucu just smiled as he turned his body continues to walk to the gate of Alisa's house and after that he disappeared in the corner of the road.

'' Come on Lis.. enter you ! have you cooked yet..??''

Alisa grinning the horse.

'' Not yet Ma is just ready to metik vegetables behind..''

'' Yes, you have continued cooking in a moment your papa returned from the village office..''

'' Yes, my mother...''

Alisa rushes to the kitchen to prepare their dinner, while Mama Alina prepares to pray ashar because it has entered ashar time.

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At night at the Yoga House.

While eating dinner at Pak Yoga's house, the arrival of guests, a voice heard someone say hello.

'' Assalamualaikum Pak Yoga...''

'' Let Alisa open pa. papa finish her meal..''

'' Yes..''

Alisa who had finished first rushed forward to open the door. Arriving at the door Alisa opened and a little surprised that her guest was a guest who had been to her house this afternoon, if not Ucu.

'' Wa'alaikum salam..''

'' His father is..??''

'' There. papa is eating his kayak is done. let's go in..'' Alisa let her guests into the house.

'' Wait a minute, let me call you, sir... Bang... please sit..''

'' Thank you.'' they both sat down on the floor with Ambal.

Alisa walks into the kitchen and her papa has just finished eating.

'' Pa .. There are guests who want to meet papa. it was Lo Ma who came here this afternoon..''

''Have they come yet ? Alright.. Lis you make a drink yes bring it to the front.'' said papa Yoga.

'' Asiaap Pa, please wait..!''

Pak Yoga smiled seeing his daughter acting like that.

The guest room.

'' It has been a long time, sir. ?'' Yoga greeted both of them.

'' Oh no, I just finished and just came home from the village office before the Maghrib..''

'' It...'' Pak Yoga pointed at Ucu

'' Oh this is my sister-in-law, who I told you to come here this afternoon to see if the letter has been signed or not..''

'' I think who was it.. What was his name??'' tanya Pak Yoga and Alisa happened to come with a tray of drinks and small food placed on the floor that is only based on Ambal only. Yeah, their house has no chairs, and neither does the couch, which

there's only a table. And they sat down on the floor.

Not unable to buy, but they prefer to sit down as desehan as circumcised by the prophet Muhammad Saw. Is not following the Sunnah a reward for us..??

Ucu looked at Alisa unblinking. Alisa who was noticed so instens by the man became misbehaved himself quickly he finished his work and returned to the back.

But not for Ucu who still looked at Alisa even though only behind her was seen.

Yoga asked again.

'' What was his name ??''

Alisa who walked slowly put her ears well she was curious what was the name of the young man she had just met this afternoon and was now in her house.

'' Cu ! '' mr. Daman patted Ucu's thigh and he was shocked. Then turn her attention from Alisa to Mr. Daman.

'' Pak Yoga asked what is your name?''

'' Oh. uh. my name is Milham Syahputra often called by Emil sir..''

O**h.. That's his name but what's called grandchild huh...??

'' But why was he called who earlier..??"

'' Ucu sir..''

'' Well yes how can it be called Ucu..??''

As if answering everything Alisa asked in her heart.

'' Oh.. that's us in Medan people and descendants of the village of Deli Malay so the speech for the smallest child that Ucu both male and female if he was born the last remains called Ucu..'' obviously (if anyone reads Deli Malay, sorry if the speech is not right?)

'' Oh. I see..''

'' That one was a father??'' ask Daman

'' Yes, my only child is still in 3rd grade high school, her name is Alisa Febriyanti and now is in a state of semester break so it is at home, usually rarely at home.''

'' I have 3 children too, but all three are still SD..''

'' Yes, it can be seen from the face of a young father..'' Pak Yoga chuckled.

'' Father could have. Ah yes, is the file ready sir..??''

'' Already, I briefly get it.'' Pak Yoga goes into retrieving the requested file.

'' This sir..''

''Thank you sir..''

'' Same as sir.''

'' Oh yes sir how it goes...-- they talk ngalor ngidul and Ucu was bored he finally said to sit out while holding his phone (not to be mistaken for a mobile phone now that there is a wa and FB his old cell phone euuuyyy.)

While focusing on her phone, she saw a shadow, and when she turned her head, it was Alisa who was walking ahead about to open the fence.

" Where are you going??'' ask her

'' Eh ? bang up! I want to go ahead to buy stationery coincidentally again run out..''

'' Why not this afternoon? is it night..??''

'' No pa pa bang, from here! that's where Ros's sister is complete. You must know Ros's shop? did you buy a pulse this afternoon??''

'' Yes right.. ehm... do you want to be friends??'' just a stale base even though he was busy again texting back with his girl.

'' No need to bang. Deket kok from here, I'm used to it myself..''

'' Owh.yeah already heart of heart.'' he smiled sweetly.

Alisa only replied with a wave of her hand.

After Alisa from the store, Sister Ros, she did not see any more of her papa guests, and her house was quiet no more voices of people talking.

'' So they have come home anyway.thank God, '' muttered Alisa while continuing to walk and open the door of her house.

'' Home home lis...''

'' Oh Ma,''

'' Yes already, the break is late do not stay up late night is not good for health!''

'' Okay Mama.. ''

Alisa went into her room, before going to bed Alisa rubbed her teeth and prayed because when she went out to buy a stationery, she still mumbled the sound of azan so she came out first until the sound of azan was finished then she returned.

While going to sleep resting on a pillow, Alisa remembered the name that had been ringing in her ears. The name that will be bound in his name.

Milham Shahputra

Good name, apparently he is of Malay descent anyway.but how does his face look like Chinese huh ? Even very similar to Koreans, just his skin is a bit brownish because it may often be exposed to the sun at times, huh..?

But tamvan's guy !

Astagfirullah was aware of Lis. sin euyyy..

'' Haadeuuuhhh why so think of him yes..''

" Duh ni kok heart kayak marathon gini anyway ''

" Just remember his name doang...''

" Oii.. heart !! condition of dong ..''

" How can gini? Don't know what the heart was I almost wanted to dislodge..!''

" Thankfully it wasn't nemenin but if it's finished this heart..!''

" Hadeuuuhhh. cenut euuy...''

Alisa smiled at her own smile...

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How about cenut..??

Come on lis... Why are you? don't smile at night of danger...😄😄

May syyuukkaaa...

It was revised yes..

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