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After finishing with a baso meal that made Dayana's stomach bulge instantly, they finally dispersed.

Arhan returns to the classroom as well as Irga because the sound of the bell has rung, the teacher starts to enter the room.

"Well, how did you get in here?" dayana muttered gazing one by one the incoming teachers.

He saw the class schedule, "Well, don't I have the last hour? Why doesn't it even exist? Yehudah, deh, just go home. Why is also here long ago, so the teacher's room guard ntar me long ago," I said as a few pieces of teaching equipment.

Dayana had booked an online motorcycle first, she couldn't have walked alone from here to home.

Put the backpack back on and get out of the room, "Eh, where are you going?" asked Arhan who was walking in the corridor.

"You're home. Why don't you go to class?" tanya Dayana looked at Arhan.

"You go to WC, Buk. I don't have a schedule anymore, do I?"

"Yes, I saw it wrong."

"Yaudah, I'll come to Ibuk's house later. Maybe afternoon."

"Well?"

"Learn" he replied as he passed leaving Dayana still silent.

"Well, she doesn't know where my house is?" dayana asked while looking at Arhan's back that was getting away.

He just shook his head and continued walking towards the school gate, "Sorry, sir. Have you been waiting a long time?" tanya Dayana stood in front of the gojek builder.

"Hehe, no Buk. Just now, no papa," he explained gently while giving a helmet to Dayana.

Feeling that the helmet is well used, Dayana climbed into the back seat by keeping a considerable distance like a pair of lovers who are hostile.

While looking at the streets, Dayana narrowed her eyes to make it clearer to see the person she was seeing.

"Why are people?" ask Dayana slowly.

"Sir, towards the crowd, yes," pointed at Dayana and was immediately taken in by the gojek-man.

I went straight down to the crowd filled with 5 adults, "What is this Sir?" ask me who does not understand the problem.

"Here, Mr. this hit my cart but did not want responsibility," explained the traveling meatballs trader showing his wagon.

"I want to change sir, but wait a minute my men are heading here to send money," said the man.

"Don't be rich! A good car, definitely a loan car. Stylish cool!" ketus the other Father.

"What's the loss, sir?" my question and in the face of everyone at the scene including the person.

"Well, is she trying to replace it?" ask the father to look at me.

"Yes, it depends sir. If my money is enough I change, if not let me swipe the card of this Father. Deket any ATM from here," I said looking at the ATM that is usually there.

"5 million deck. Including my bowl and the wagon."

"Stay, yes, sir." I opened the wallet, I remember there was 10 million cash in the wallet. Because, I rarely use money from work unless it really needs.

"Nih, sir," I said giving 5 million to the meatballs.

"Judah, thank you, yes, deck."

I nodded and smiled, the other father helping the meatball to push his cart.

Thankfully, the meat is over. Because many schoolchildren who buy it are also strategic father sales.

"Where's your account number?" ask the person with unopened glasses.

I mentioned my account number, "I've transferred, '" he said and passed away leaving me.

I looked at the human's back, not without reason I helped him. He was the man who helped me this morning.

So, there is no harm if it is considered break even. His car was speeding up, "Accident, the guy was challenging too!" ketusku and back up to my motorcycle gojek earlier.

"Sorry, yes, sir. So long wait."

"No papa on the Deck."

"Waalaikumsalam" said Mama slowly. I walked straight to the kitchen.

"Wah ... lots of cake and food, what do you want to do Ma?"

"Mama High School Team will play here later, mumpung them again in Indonesia. So, Mama told me to come play at home."

"Well, where does she live?" ask me to raise an eyebrow.

"Together with her husband, sometimes in Germany, Malaysia, Singapore."

"Means that Mama and Mama are the same, yes, if you like to move countries if Mama moves cities," I hope he feels.

"You're mama's indignation?" mama looked at me sharply.

'Alhamdulillah, ' my mind is smiling because it sees Mama feeling.

"Yes, that's it. About his son also felt alone, no? Always with her parents?"

"Same Papa won't move us again, really," said Mama looking at me.

"Yes, if you move also do not papa the Ma. Yana'll be ordinary," I said stepping into the room leaving Mama who was still wrestling with one more cake.

I put this body down first, it felt really tired, "Yana, get changed and get ready. They come morning instead of night, could be until night, anyway."

"Yes, Ma, later. Take a nap first, tired of it. Anyway, it's only 10."

"Yes, they'll have lunch here."

"So they can't eat in restaurants, what?"

"Ih, you are! What kind of teacher fights mulu with his mother!"

"Haha, Mama mah bring a mulu profession. Yaudah, Yana's back out."

"Don't take it long."

"Yes, dear Mama."

Immediately I open the closet and take clothes not too fancy and wow, because I just want to be at home.

Black and black pasmina, pretty interesting isn't it? Not to forget socks are also a little handbody so that there is a fragrant impression even though not from perfume.

"A lot of cake Ma," I said staring at more cake dishes.

"Yes, mommy loves cake. So, yeah, it's natural."

"Yaudah, Yana to the living room first, yes, Ma. All of you want to watch."

"Yes, not in the room anymore, yeah."

"Okay Ma."

When I wanted to sit on the sofa, I stopped first, "Oh, yes, there will be bread from the Arhan is still one. I eat while watching TV."

I picked up bread and walked to the couch, sat on the couch now and turned on the television looking for an interesting broadcast.

From now on, I haven't even opened the phone yet to see the person's transfer, "Huh?!" I shouted in shock at the notification of money going into my account.

"What's Yana?" mama asked as she ran towards me with a panicked face.

I realized my mistake was just shaking my head, "Hehe, there's no Ma."

"You, surprise people!"

"Sorry, Ma."

"Yaudah, don't scream!"

"Yes Ma" I replied with a sigh and saw Mama back in the kitchen. I closed my mouth with round eyes.

"Crazy people, huh? I just give the Father 5 million even give me 10 million," said I still do not believe.