I MISS A SIMPLICITY

part 18's

Arriving at home I immediately took a spoon into the house but did not directly eat it. I plan on enjoying my fried rice in the side yard. At a glance about this side yard, its size extends along the body of the house, about sixteen meters with a width of about four meters. On the back is installed a kind of canopy with a metal roof tile. While the poles are made of large bamboo tied with black coir rope.

It's four times five meters. Full from the wall of the house to the side fence. While the other side, or the part that is not covered by the canopy, is used as a garden with several kinds of flowers that grow there. From the front porch to the canopy-covered area is made a kind of walkway from natural stone as access. And at the end of the front wall was a small pond in which lived some goldfish.

In this side yard, or an area covered by this canopy, or what we commonly refer to as 'office' this facility is quite complete. For the size of the worker. TV exists, even though the size is only fourteen inches and old. But good for a job. In addition to the TV there is also a Radio, old school also, plus active speakers. In this office there is an old wooden cabinet that is used as a place to store work equipment. Then a table, old as well, was used to work on his hardcase. Starting from cutting raw materials, stringing them, to finishing. Everything is done in this place. Everything is old.

Back to the fried rice that I bought earlier, then I wanted to bribe for the first time, my attention was diverted to the notification sms on my phone that just sounded. Diah thinks I am. I opened it straight away.

From: Nur Riski Handayani:

How are his speech preparations? Lackeys really, hehe...

Kiki's? Tumben-tumbenan nih sms prank gini. What kind of work is there again? Reply ah.

To: Nur Riski Handayani:

A speech? Caleg is rich, hahaha. What the hell is Ki?

Reply with a little joke. Not long after that came balesan from him.

From: Nur Riski Handayani:

Does sms doang have to be max and purpose huh? hm...

I sent another reply.

To: Nur Riski Handayani:

Yes, no, hehehe. Kirain is important.

The last sms I sent to him, was about fifteen minutes ago. And there is no more reply from him. Here's a kid, sometimes weird, mysterious bin. I continued eating. It's almost over. After my fried rice ran out, I grabbed the TV remote and moved the channel to a private television station broadcasting ball shows. English league. And tonight the one that plays is, Arsenal. Okay, for this part I won't tell you much. Because I'm going to focus on watching it.

***

From: Mba Endang said:

Open Ian's gate, we're out

Mba Endang told me they were close. Without a second thought I walked straight ahead and opened the gate for them. And yes, ten minutes later a half-luck car entered the front yard of the house. Then I approached. Once I had luggage I needed to lift. In addition to wanting to meet immediately with the funny and gemesin Tiara. But unfortunately, it turns out that Tiara slept in the arms of Mba Endang, who after getting off the car directly carried her into the house. I kissed Mas Rizal's hand myself.

"Help carry Ian's stuff" he said, asking for help.

"Sheap."

I turned to the back of the car and opened the trunk. There are three big bags. Two I brought directly and one was brought by Rizal himself.

"Any safe house?" rizal asked as soon as we arrived in the living room. Mba Endang is still in Tiara's room. But not long after that she came out and I kissed her hand.

"Aman Mas, restrained. How's mba?" ask Mba Endang.

"Udah is really healthy, already rich activity usually," explained Mba Endang.

"Alhamdulillah," I'm relieved. Thank you God. You have restored my parents' health.

"There's hot water, isn't Ian? Make sweet tea dong, hehe," orders Mas Rizal. Of course I immediately accepted it. He's lying on the living room couch. Mba Endang himself went straight into his room, probably going to take a shower.

Which event on your campus is what Ian? BEM huh? How'd it go?" ask Rizal from the middle room. I myself am now in the kitchen to cook water, let me mateng.

"Get the mas to the next selection."

"Owh, please. When's that?"

"Morrow morning mas."

"What are the selections for?"

"Here, very complicated!"

"Yes his name is also organization, hehe."

"But you can make time? Your college, trus hardcase?"

"Yes try it first, there is no harm in organizing tuh. Fortunately, a lot. So have a lot of new acquaintances, new friends, not Rizal mas who taught so?"

"Yes, but I'm afraid you can't manage time."

"God could be mas."

"Hopefully, what kind of hardcase trus?"

"What how?"

"There's an order?"

"There are four seeds in James's possession."

"Four doang huh? It's been quiet lately?"

"Yes, deserted. But it's good enough every week five hardcases are all there."

"Yes, you should be thankful, no matter how much."

"Yoi, here's the tea," I gave a cup of hot sweet tea to the sister-in-law who always inspired me.

"Trus wants to be sent when is hardcase?"

"Tomorrow, it's neat."

"Owh, yes, I have. Ati-ati sent it tomorrow."

"Siiip..," I reply.

We both then watched tv together, accompanied by small talk. While Mba Endang himself is still not finished bathing. Girl's bias, the bath is sometimes a century. Confused me, why is it that long? But yes, let it go.

***

"Are you sure you want to send it on a motorcycle? This afternoon?" ask Mba Endang when I was busy tying four medium-sized hardcases directly in the back seat of the motor.

"Why?" ask me back.

"Yes gapapa, it's important!" mba Endang message.

"Wuaaaaa bangeeet high!" yelled Tiara who suddenly appeared and noticed the box-shaped hardcase pile in the back seat of the motor.

"Hehehe, yes, tall, taller than Tiara yes," I replied with a smile and rubbed his kriwil hair.

"He'eh. Where are you going?" ask him suddenly. His face was still in amazement and awe. Funnier. He who rese and ngeselin this turned out to see a pile of boxes already seneng.

"Ehmm.ke sono, Mr. James's place".

"Sir James who?" ask her again.

"Yes, who bought this box," I replied.

"Ooo.gitu.." her reply while mangosteen mangosteen while like thinking of something. But no matter what he thought, I also did not want to ask him for fear of getting longer. He is cherry. So I just shut up.

"Udah yuk in, om Ian is busy," invite Mba Endang to Tiara. It seems like she was worried Tiara suddenly wanted to come with me. Not that it can't, but it will be complicated. They both went in. I refocused on tying this hardcase even stronger. In anticipation. In accordance with the laws of Physics that I have studied, where the momentum of a moving object will be directly proportional to its 'time. This means that the greater the mass of the object, the greater the momentum produced. The relationship with how to create business innovation? There aren't. It doesn't matter either. The important thing now is the time to send this hardcase and receive the payment.