
The school bell rang. The children who had just come ran because they did not want to get to the gate closed and they could no longer go inside.
"Sorry, Sir. The bell has rung. I will close the gate" said Mr. Slamet.
"Lho, meaning?" rasyid asked not to understand.
"Sir please wait outside. And if the bell rings, no smoking in the school area, sir," said Mr. Slamet.
Rashid could only swallow his saliva. He was enjoying coffee and one cigarette, had to go out.
"Yes already. I wait outside. May I bring you a coffee glass, sir. It's still half a pity" said Rashid.
"Oh, please Mr. Rashid. Return it to the coffee shop there." Mr. Slamet pointed at the stall next to the post.
"Ready Mr. Commander." Rashid took the perfect stance like a soldier.
Rashid came out and walked towards the coffee shop next to the post.
"Sir, I'm sitting here. Ngabisin coffee ordered by Mr. Slamet earlier," said Rashid to the coffee seller.
"Please, sir," replied the coffee seller. The guy's not very friendly. Rashid caught him and he won't get anything here. In fact, he may be expelled if he sits down eventually.
Rashid finished his coffee then walked towards the motorcycle he parked in front of the post.
On the bike, Rashid called Lili. He will collect Lili's promise, which he says will give her two hundred thousand dollars.
How to tick one. Tumbens. Inner Rashid. He just sent a text message to Lili's number.
Where's she? Or should I just go to his house? It just so happens that Lili's house is not too far from Niken's school.
Without thinking anymore, Rashid drove his bike to Lili's house.
Up in front of the gate of Lili's house, still like yesterday, guarded by security guards. Rashid parked his bike in front of the gate.
This time I have to be braver to say that the security guard kicked me out. The employer's guest period was expelled again. Inner Rashid.
Rashid knocked on the gate with the large ring he was wearing.
The security guard came again yesterday. He remained standing behind the gate with no intention of opening it at all.
"You again!" The security guard still knew Rashid. Because the clothes worn by Rashid are still the same. Because he hasn't taken a shower let alone changed clothes.
"Good morning, Commander. I want to meet your employer. Can you call?"
"You're late, sir. My employer just left with her husband. If I may know, what is your name and what is necessary with my employer? Let it be late in the afternoon if they come home, I say," said the Junaedi.
"Then let me go back in the afternoon!" sahut Rashid was upset.
If only his master were still in the house, Rashid would try to squeeze in. But because he said he was gone, what to say.
While Lili saw Rashid from the balcony on the second floor. He's sweeping in there.
Lili hid to be invisible to Rashid. He doesn't want any trouble if Rashid gets to know where he is. Because now it's not as free as yesterday.
Moreover, yesterday afternoon his employer even brought in one more ART to help Lili. Because ART which he said was on leave did not even want to go back to work.
Lili hid until Rashid's motorbike disappeared from her sight.
"Well, why is it, Mbok Sol?" tanya Nur, a new ART that is much younger than Lili.
"Ah, no. You just clean it downstairs already, "turn Lili out. He who feels more senior, can rule Nur.
"Yes. I just want to take this." Nur took the mop tool that Lili would wear.
"Aren't you downstairs by yourself?" ask Lili.
"Hhhh! You're shrill with no eyes at all. There's usually, too."
"Search if there is one." Nur immediately took the mop and walked quickly away from Lili.
"Hhhh! You slackers! Nyari just soan can't." Lili walked down.
Rashid felt an earthy voice from his stomach. He held it for a moment. As if to say, patience soon I will fill with good food.
Brugh!
A motorcycle fell right in front of the Rashid bike. A middle-aged woman fell on the street. He avoided the hole in front of him.
Rashid got off his bike and helped the woman. He helped the woman get up and rubbed her onto the sidewalk.
Another rider helped get rid of the female motorcycle.
"Mom nothing?" rasyid asked while researching some parts of the woman's body.
"It hurts my hands and feet" he said.
"Sir! It's his mother's motor key." The man who moved the motor handed the key to Rashid.
"Oh yes, Mas. Thank you." Thank you." The young man left Rashid and the fallen woman.
"There's a bench. I just sat there, yeah. Let it be better" asked Rashid.
The mother nodded, and according to when Rashid returned.
"Mom, sorry what's her name?" ask Rashid.
"I'm Tuti" he replied without extending a hand as a sign of introduction. Because his hand was holding his left hand which seemed to be sprained.
"I'm Rashid, Miss Tuti. I was afraid why did I fall that way?" ask Rashid.
"I dodged the hole, it fell down, instead" replied Tuti timidly. Because he is not very good at riding a motorcycle.
"Oh. Next time be careful, Mom. If it is not so can ride the motorbike, ask for a piggyback. Where's Mom's house?" ask Rashid.
"Near, really. At the end of the road there keep turning left." Tuti pointed at a road that was almost the same as the direction of the road to Lili's house.
"Oh, over there. Where is this where you're going?" ask Rashid again.
"I want to shop. Even free-fall like this." Tuti held on to his hand which was scuffed by asphalt.
"Now how do you want me to go home or continue the journey?" Rashid who is basically good is ready to deliver if indeed Tuti wants.
"Go home. My hands and feet hurt too." Tuti tried to stand up. But it was back sitting down because its legs hurt so much to support its fertile body.
"That's it, Mom. I drive Mom home, Mom's bike just stay. Is there anyone not at Mom's? Let's get the bike."
"Yes, there's my son. Let him take the bike."
"Yes, here I help the way. Sorry, Mom." Rashid holds Tuti up to his motorbike.
"It can go up on its own, ma'am. I go up first. Mommy can hold me." Rashid got on his bike first.
Tuti tried to go up as well by holding onto Rashid's shoulders.
Brugh. Tuti almost fell. Fortunately there was Rashid, although his big chest hit Rashid's back.
"Okay, sorry, sir. My feet hurt a lot." Tuti feels bad. Tuti distanced his chest and held on to Rashid's shoulder again.
"Yes, Mom. It's nothin. Just slow down." Rashid smiled to himself. After this morning coffee now even get milk. But this time it's not a mode, it's Rashid.