
"Jude, Ma'am. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We're home, yuk!"
"You wait at the gate, yeah, I'll grab the bag first."
"Okay Ma'am."
Dayana went first to pick up a bag and supplies that were not eaten because there was no schedule of rest.
Not all children go straight home, some are still sitting on the corridor bench contacting their families or others.
After finishing picking up the bag and also the provisions, Dayana walked over to Irga who was staring at him.
"What are we riding?" tanya Dayana who started walking outside the school grounds with Irga.
"Soof Ma'am."
"Huh?" shocked Dayana and stared fixedly at the face of the man who was beside her now.
"Why Mother?"
"That's a long way from our house to this school is far away" Dayana lamented.
"Our house?" asked Irga with a smile.
"Dwelling, larat-larat. It means your house and mine."
"Yes, no, ma'am. Every once in a while."
"No angkot yet?" ask Dayana who keeps moaning. How not, 35 minutes they will spend in the morning sun.
Although he said good morning sun, but, it would still be very hot if you have to walk.
"No Ma'am, anyways 'will rarely you can walk together the same handsome guy my cake."
"Currently, plis deh Ga. Gosah sok kecakean first, it's a matter of going home just don't know how to ride."
"Sir, we've been on the road since. Be sure to wait, too" Irga warned.
Dayana who just realized immediately stopped and looked back, right they had gone far enough until the school building was no longer visible.
"It's far away, isn't it?" ask Irga who understands that Dayana is checking.
"Hmm" Dayana's with Deheman.
"Gojek there is no Ga?" ask Dayana again.
"Oh my God, Ma'am. This Lu really, yes, can not complain to know," Irga who must patiently listen to complaints from Dayana's mouth.
"The problem is Ga, I'm not strong if I have to go this far."
"No papa, later if not strong let me carry you Mbak."
Dayana hits Irga on the shoulder, "Well, why Ma'am?" ask Irga Sok not know.
"Can ae your mode!" dayana stared at the streets.
"Zahra why come to your office?" tanya Irga stared at the clingy Dayana.
'Ha? How did he know that Zahra came to the office yesterday?' dayana wondered.
"You nanya? You're wondering? Here, yes, I'll tell ...."
"Sir, I'm serious" said Irga coldly. Dayana whose intention is to divert the conversation wants to know should tell.
"Hmm ...," Dayana said thinking about the right answer.
"Gue already know Ma'am, I just need your honesty."
"He told me to stay away from Andi."
"Unfortunately you still have communication with him?"
Dayana shook her head quickly, "Continue, why is he talking about it?" tanya Irga knitted her brows.
"Well, I don't know about that either. Don't understand me, anyway 'the stash is not just one guy can be a dozen."
"But, it's also great that he can make you one of the mistresses."
"Heh, how nice of you!" ketus Dayana is not accepted as Andi's mistress.
"Well, so what? You're really her boyfriend, are you?"
"Well, why talk about my past, anyway?" ask Dayana.
"Cie .. which still has flavor," Irga's tease pointed towards Dayana's cheek.
"You don't have any taste, it should not matter whether you want to discuss him or not."
"The problem is, yes, he wants to be someone's husband. Why talk about him all?"
"Yes, who do you want to talk to?"
"Mmm... uh, which girl did you demen earlier? How can I not see, anyway?"
"Lu nyariin 'emang Mbak?"
"No, anyway. I forgot his face."
"Remain, I. You are an acute forgetful," said Irga staring around.
"That's a big deal, yeah, geez. Long time, huh?" complaints again came out of Dayana's lips.
Irga immediately looked at the limp face of Dayana, even though she only carried a bag while the supply place was handed to Irga.
Irga smiled when she saw something that would make Dayana back up the spirit to walk.
In about 15 minutes, it'll actually be home. If something can make it to the front of the complex directly, why not?
Even a mischievous idea was present in his brain, Irga picked up a stone and they walked closer to it.
Dayana's eyes opened violently when she saw Irga throwing stones at the goose next to them.
Goose who is looking for food or just want to take a walk, eh, but goose there is a scene of walking doang, is it? Wkwkwk
"Ga! You're crazy, aren't you?" dayana shouted at the goose that started running towards them.
While Irga had run first with the sound of laughter, "Mbak, hurry! Ahaha!" shouted Irga who was quite far away from Dayana with her laughter.
Dayana took off the sandal that heeled only 5cm, he immediately ran quickly so as not to feel the pat of the goose who does not know what gender.
"Ga, I slaughtered you!" dayana continued to run.
The sound of goose is still heard also laughter Irga, "So, faster ' right Mommy?" ask Irga who slowed her run.
"Your eyes!" dayana's scolding with bad breath.
They have arrived in front of the complex, right said Irga they will arrive quickly. Dayana chose to sit first on the bench of the front stop of the complex.
He could no longer walk, his legs trembled violently, "The winner, Ma'am. Sport often!" advice Irga while pairing the Dayana sandals back.
The woman did not refuse, she still managed to catch her breath after being given a drink. Thankfully, he filled the water in the teacher's room.
"Mending you quiet Ga, I'm really killing you!" Dayana shook her hand on her face to get more wind.
After being attached to two sides, Irga sat next to Dayana with her lips holding a smile.
"Why you?" ask Dayana.
"Sir Ma'am, it's funny that your face was."
"Funny, if you got my goose pat? How's it?"
"But, let's hurry up to Ma'am."
"Yes, that's not the concept, Ga!"
"Yes yes, sorry, yes."
"Yaudah, yuk, go home!" take Dayana and stand up. However, just as he was about to stand there was pain from his legs.
"Aww ..," said Dayana and sat back down.
"Why Mother?" asked Irga with a worried face to see the look on Dayana's face in pain.
"I don't know, my legs hurt!" Dayana reopened the slippers and black socks she wore.
Seen his feet bloody red too, I don't know what he had stepped on. But it seemed, something was hurting his leg.
"Mom, blood."
"Yes, I also know Ga!"
"So, how?"
"Jaudah, the way of the jinjit. No papa, it's not."
"Gue is big, Ma'am."
"No-no, what a beut style! Uda, you bring me that stuff."