IPAS

IPA-4

"KEISHAAAAAA," cried Mama Keisha from the 1st floor. With reflexes, Keisha went straight downstairs in a hurry.

"What Ma? What's the matter Ma?" the tananya panicked while chirping.

"Anterin this cake to Erika's house huh?" tell her mother while offering her a place of food.

"Mom called rich just told me this cake anterin?" asked Keisha while looking at her mother in disbelief.

"Hehe yes, just from what is called horror?! Mama called me dozens of times," replied Mama Keisha who was even angry.

"Based on the mothers" he murmured, taking the cake from his mother.

"What's Kei by the way?"

"Well, yaudah Keisha wants anther cake first." Keisha stepped out in annoyance, but in the middle of her steps she turned back and looked at her mother who had crossed her chest.

"Where's the anther?" he asked with a shameless grin.

"To Erika's house."

"Mom Erika who is Ma? Where is the house?"

"You know how the neighbors themselves don't know. So do not be a lot of wandering, you are also at home sleeping doang. Very often wandering until you do not know your own neighbors, Ms. Erika was moved already 2 months ago, but until now you do not know. Though the house is just a deket from the kit-house" said Mama Keisha cut off.

"Yes Ma yes. Enough is enough, enough is enough here, than a restless heart I'd rather just go." Keisha sang while twirling her body and swaying.

"Astagfirullah Kei, joking instead of you!" angry Mama Keisha with hands that already hold a vegetable centong about to be thrown.

"Eh eh yes ma yes this is delivered with the beautiful Keisha nan unyu, Assalamualaikum, "he replied quickly and then ran away leaving his mother who was ready to throw vegetable chips.

"Bu Erika just don't know which person let alone his home," he muttered while wearing sandals.

"How should I try? When am I going back home? Something has to be hit by vegetable sticks," he said frustrated.

The girl continued to walk to the end of the complex, until she finally saw her neighbor who was already known Keisha.

"Sore Mr. Hendra," said Keisha.

"Eh Keisha, where are you going?" ask the middle-aged man.

"Keisha was told by her to go to Erika's house but Keisha didn't know her house, sir" she replied, scratching her temple.

"Geez, you don't know? Erika's mom who just moved 2 months ago?"

"Yes sir."

"House next to your house, only kehalang 1 doang house. That's the old house of Miss Ika."

Keisha gaping. He was tired of walking almost around the complex to the end of the complex, but it turned out that the house he was targeting was next to his house which was only blocked by 1 house, what a fate.

"Oh yes thank you sir, Keisha went there first. Dadahh sir," he said in a hurry.

He walked quickly almost half-running, when already in front of the house he thought was right, he immediately knocked and pressed the bell.

"Hello, assalamualaikum."

Soon the door opened and featured a tall, white male figure, thick eyebrows, pitch-black eyes, and a very cool style.

"Waalaikumsalam," he answered flatly.

"Whose house is it?" asked Keisha with a plain look. He was about to ask this house of Ms. Erika or not, but it seems that due to being too focused on paying attention to the man finally the sentence he used was not right.

"Well, what's the matter?" ask the man back.

"I mean, is this Erika's house?" he said that had been awakened from his daydream.

"Hm."

"Aren't you told to go in first?" asked Keisha with a slightly raised mouth.

"Want," the boy sneered.

Just now Keisha opened her mouth to protest, but the man made a sound again.

Keisha followed the man from behind. Just a few steps into the house he was greeted by a beautiful woman.

"Hallo, who is this?" tanyanya gently.

"Keisha tan, Aunt Erika huh?" he kissed the middle-aged woman's hand.

"Yes, what's wrong?" the middle-aged woman led Keisha to sit on the sofa.

"I'm Yanti's mother's son, told mama anter cake for aunty," Keisha replied as she offered the cake.

"Is this Yanti's son? Real pretty. What would Ohiya drink? Bentar, aunty make it first."

Not yet answered, just wanted to be made. Though I would like to ask for mixed ice, Batin Keisha.

"Well, Keisha was thirsty to go out, "" he said to Erika who had stepped into the kitchen.

"Not polite," muttered the man from the direction of the stairs, because the situation was quiet and silent then Keisha of course heard.

"Let's go, rather than hypocrites. Shy but willing."

The man turned his steps towards the sofa in front of the tv which was not far from Keisha.

"Nih drink first, sorry yes there is only this," said Ms. Erika while putting a cup of marjan water on the table.

"Oh yes, no gapapa, thank you," Keisha replied, turning her eyes towards Erika.

Erika who seemed to realize Keisha's gaze to her son spoke up. "That's aunty's son, his name's Roy."

Keisha simply nodded his head while returning to put the cup of marjan water that had been left a little.

"Host at the KARMA tan show?"

Erika laughed crisply. "No. His name is Roy Dimas, not Roy Kiyoshi."

Keisha stood up to say goodbye. "Yaudah tan, Keisha pamit pul-"

"ASSALAMUALAIKUM WARRAHMATULLAHI WABARAKATUH," cried someone who had just arrived.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Just got you home?" said Mrs Erika.

"Heh kampret why are you here?" ask Rizki sewot when she sees Keisha. Keisha is still in his place.

"The one who does this!" answer Keisha did not lose the sewot.

"This is my house." Rizki approached Keisha and Miss Erika and kissed her mother's hand which was none other than Miss Erika.

"You guys know? This is the son of aunty Kei, her sister Roy," explained Erika who made Keisha immediately widen her eyes.

"Mother knows him? Who the hell is bun? What the hell is going on here?" rizki asked with a dislike look.

"He's Yanti's son, that's the house next door. He's got cake."

"Huh? He's our neighbor Bun???" tanya Rizki doesn't believe it.

"Yes. Why the hell are you guys? Do you know each other?" erika asked confusedly as she looked at Keisha and Rizki alternately.

"Bun, the cake don't eat! He must have given rat poison" said Rizki panicked.

Keisha who heard that did not remain silent. "Heh, what do you mean, huh? That part is not made gw, it makes nyokap gw. Look at a rusty pot!" pissed Keisha.

"Bun, look at her behavior," Rizki fights Erika.

"You started. Keisha sorry Rizki ya."

"Bun, I'm sorry? It's not polite to him either."

"Eh aunt, sorry Keisha. Keisha kesel same aunt child this, already ugly songong again," said Keisha while blinking her lips.

Seeing Rizki who will return to voice, Keisha immediately grabbed Erika's hand and kissed her. "Keisha go home first tan, dahhh aunty! Assalamualaikum," he said as he ran.

Rizki looked at Keisha irritatedly with her fist that she had hidden from her mother.