Just numbers

Not Shaman

Finished cleaning her body and wearing casual clothes, Dayana sat at her desk. His fingers were dancing on a laptop, doing the task at hand.

'I can come here again, anyway? Didn't he have any shame times, huh?' inner Dayana while occasionally typing.

'Ah ... already, don't think about him anymore. The past remains the past, Dayana continued and returned to the laptop.

The ringing sound of the phone makes Dayana's focus distracted, "Ngapain the bocil call?" tanya Dayana saw the Irga number listed on her mobile screen.

"Huh? What's up?" ask Dayana once the phone has been connected.

"Sir, Irga just remembered that tonight there was a family gathering," said Irga from sebrang.

Dayana raised her eyebrows and frowned, "Continue? Same problem I paan, Yanto! Your family's people are gathering too!" kesel Dayana by Irga.

"Sir, the problem is that if Irga does not bring a girl then it will be ridiculed Mbak."

"Certainly? Trouble for me paan? Anyway, yeah, you're still a leak! No problem if you don't bring a girl."

"No Ma'am. It's a real problem because it's tonight with all the girlfriends."

"Well, yeah, Ga. I don't have time to care about you, I do a lot of work!"

"You, yeah, Ma'am?" asked Irga in a deliberate voice a little clear.

"You nanya? You're wondering?" tanya Dayana imitates the sentence that hits the middle.

He immediately turned off the unilateral connection and threw the phone to his mattress in any direction.

"Gaje Beut Tuh Bocil! Bodo is very, very weird anyways still in school must have a boyfriend!" dayana's grouse walked back to the laptop.

It was getting darker, and the twilight was gone. Dayan got up and closed the laptop, sitting in front of the laptop and struggling with the task turned out to be very time-consuming.

Turning on all the lights even on the porch of the house as well, Dayana slightly rubbed her stomach that was already hungry.

Walking with the occasional singing towards the kitchen, "Living alone is perfect, yes!" dayana who smiles happily.

Plugging in the dispenser cable while dabbing chocolate jam on the bread, Dayana wants to eat bread with milk tea only tonight.

Either really can be full until later in the morning or just block for a moment, let it be. What is important is that he eats first, later on he can also order through ojol.

After drinking also four pieces of jam-filled bread, Dayana brought it to the front porch. It seems very fun to enjoy the atmosphere of the night.

He stopped first in the living room, went back into the room to wear his hood first.

"Buset, have been to any child I gini. Enjoying a quiet night and also a lazy self," said Dayana put her plates and glasses on the front porch bench table.

"Hopefully there is no Bocil," he continued and began to drink milk tea that is not too sweet.

When he wanted to lower the glass from his lips, "Hi, Ma'am!" greet someone who surprises Dayana.

The water that was still in his mouth came out all and hit the person in front of him at that time.

Dayana quickly wiped her mouth using a veil and put the glass back on the table.

While those who are healed still close their eyes because of shock suddenly sprayed even though Dayana is not a shaman.

"Cil! You're doing it here, my goodness. I'll take a moment of tisue," Dayana's panic is not good with Irga.

Irga opened her eyes and started wiping the water on her face, with her lips forced into a smile.

"Nih-nih," said Dayana giving Tisue to Irga.

Irga took some sheets and rubbed them on her face to clean from Dayana's water.

"What the hell's going on here? It's even poignant!" angered Dayana and looked at Irga who was again focused on cleaning her face.

"Have a son! Make it a habit to meet people at home say hello so that people are not surprised!"

Irga put down the tissue because she felt the water on her face was gone, "Hot, not your face?" dayana asked who was actually worried because the water was still a bit hot.

"Not so, Mother."

"What's going on here? There's no family event either!"

"Yes, I want to pick you up Ma'am! I said this afternoon."

"Ga, I don't want to!"

"Loh, Mommy! I've been gini, you know. Look at this shirt I was wet too," said Irga showed his clothes were wet.

Dayana immediately looked at the direction said by Irga, it was true that Irga's clothes were also wet even though not much.

Dayana took a slow breath and showed a forced face, "Lagian, there is a Mbak cimol. Ntar, Ma'am can eat cimol. You can also eat 'the mother doesn't cook, anyway."

"Yes!" pasrah Dayana, "wait a moment, I want to take a few first." Dayana went straight into the house and Irga smiled and jumped happily because she managed to persuade Dayana.

"No papa, even though the face is a little hot and wet. The important thing is you want to be invited to the house, uhuy!" exciting happy Irga.

"Lu why?" asked Dayana who was confused to see Irga's jumping behavior.

Irga who felt sniffed immediately went back to silence and pecked with a spontaneous flat face, "Eh, no papa Mbak."

"Lu's no longer guessing me, is he?" tanya Dayana investigated. Because, he did not believe in Irga a little.

"Bak can't suudzon be the same as a handsome guy."

"Who said you were handsome? Here, let me open his eyes!" said Dayana while walking first leaving Irga.

"Damn, Ma'am! How's this food?" ask Irga who saw Dayana bread left alone on the terrace table.

"I'm not in the mood anymore after seeing your face Cil!" dayana shouted out of her yard.

Irga took a piece of her bread and immediately ran after Dayana who was walking leisurely.

"Aren't you nervous?" asked Irga who was beside Irga by chewing the bread earlier. Dayana looked at Irga who was beside her and then threw her face back.

Irga glanced at Dayana who was staring at her face, "Why Ma'am?" ask the confused Irga.

"Gosah said the same to me!" ketus Dayana is still upset.

"Bread, do you know why you're angry?" tanya Irga stared at the separated bread.

"Huh? What's?" asked Irga to bring the bread to her ear.

Dayana stared at Irga's behavior with a glance, "Setres nih son!" They walked into Irga's courtyard.

Sure enough, so many cars were parked in Irga's courtyard. Also motorcycles that come parked are not less.

"Well, is there really a family event?" tanya Dayana looked at Irga before they entered the house whose door was already open.

"Well, I'll have told you that before, Mommy."

Dayana saw his appearance from top to bottom, actually spelled out very well because the dress and veil he used was branded.

However, it looks very simple. He was afraid that Irga's other cousins and relatives look very good compared to him.

"Gue go home, yeah!" said Dayana who began to doubt and fear embarrassment.