
"Sister! We're eating some special fried rice!" Niken immediately ran into the house while brandishing a bag of crackles.
The barrel went straight out of Ayu's room.
"Well...! Have a look!" Laras grabbed the bag of crackles, then opened it.
Two pieces of stereoform attached sticker logo fried rice stalls. Barrel opened.
There's a cow's eye egg. There are pickled cucumbers and carrots that are cut into small pieces. Baso, sausages and chicken pieces were clearly visible on his fried rice.
"Awhile, in the photo first." Barrel opened his phone.
Czechoslovak.
Czechoslovak.
Rashid looked at his two children who were so excited with a feeling of relief. Despite failing to buy medicine for Ayu.
"yeah. How about two purchases? You don't want to?" ask Laras. Rashid frowned.
"It's for both of us. This is for Ayu's father!" sahut Niken separated the two fried rice.
Laras stared uninspiredly. Yeah, his spirit's gone. He thought, going to finish that seemingly delicious fried rice alone.
"It's also expensive tau! Two portions of fifty thousand!" niken said he saw the disappointment of Laras.
"Huh...!" Laras gawked at hearing it.
"Udah! Don't make a fuss. Wake Ayu. We eat" said Rashid. He's hungry too.
"Dark! Wake up! We'll have some special fried rice first! If you do, you can go back to sleep!" Niken wakes Ayu up. While Laras took a spoon and a glass to drink.
Rashid will not allow food, if his children have not gathered all. Hence Niken who was also hungry, the spirit woke Ayu up.
Ayu opened her eyes. His head is still very dizzy. Her breathing was hot, as her body temperature had not yet dropped.
"Come, we'll eat. Later abis eat, sleep again deh," rayu Niken.
Ayu nodded. But I have no energy to rise.
"Here I help." Niken pulled Ayu's hand until she sat down.
"Let's go!" bring Niken. Ayu shakes.
Wah, will fail to eat fried rice specifically if Ayu does not want to walk.
Niken whose body is quite large, even larger than the body of Laras, raised Ayu until the front of the room.
On the floor there are already Laras and Rashid. Niken took Ayu near Rashid. Because of their shared eating rations.
"Sister, I made tea. How not to make iced tea?" ask Niken to Laras.
"Udah. The ice has gone out!" java Laras which was immediately scorned by Niken.
"Udah, drink potluck!" Rashid.
"Feed to eat, huh? Father's a bribe." Rashid held out a spoon to Ayu's mouth. Ayu shakes.
"Eh, Ayu should eat. Let the spit be healed," rayu Rashid.
Ayu kept shaking. His mouth feels bitter.
"Where's Ayu's medicine, Dad?" ask Laras.
"Father's mother. Just pay for fried rice." Niken pointed to his two fried rice choices.
"Hmmm. Uh, you take your own plate over there! Directly divided by two. I haven't scooped, you've been twice" said Laras.
When it comes to eating spouts, Niken jaganya. Hence the body is larger than the barrel whose movement is less agile.
"Yes!" exciting Niken. Then he went to the kitchen to get the dishes.
"Now!" Niken handed me the plastic plates. And Laras actually halved his fried rice.
Rashid was still busy seducing Ayu who was not willing to open her mouth.
"Sister! I'm sharing the pickles!" pinta Niken's.
"That's it!" answer Laras.
"I'm just a little bit too!"
Rashid, upset with the actions of his two children, threw his pickled plastic violently.
"That's eating! You guys are, fed a storm! I am not eating a storm! What'd it want?" yells Rashid.
Laras and Niken instantly fell silent and bowed their faces.
"Do you need to throw this fried rice, huh?" Rashid has not yet gone down as well as his emotions.
"No, Dad" answered Laras. Then eat the fried rice slowly.
Rashid has no appetite anymore. He stood with great difficulty.
"Clearned! Suapi Ayu! Force him to eat!" Rashid. Then get out and go with the bike.
"I'm Kak, who nyuapin," said Niken.
"Hm! Just delicious! I was told to be with Dad! You don't want Ayu to eat, do you? Let the fried rice do you all?"
Niken smiled grimacingly. Just know this brother, Inner Niken.
"Father, eat. If not, I will be angry with you again. Tuh look! Dad's gone, right?" laras.
Inwardly, Ayu wanted to answer that her father had left not because of her. But because they are struggling with food. But Ayu had no strength to speak.
Ayu just shook her head.
"Aren't you going to eat, Yu?" ask Niken. The food was gone first.
"What do you want?" ask Laras.
"From Mubadzir, mending me just finished," answered Niken.
"Have a son!" Laras keeps Ayu's fried rice away.
Ayu was concerned to see her two brothers who fussed over food. With the rest of his strength, he stood up and walked creeping into his room.
Straight away Laras and Niken scramble fried rice left by both owners.
"Aahhkk! Crazy full!" Niken burps loudly imitating Rashid. Rashid's mummy doesn't exist either.
"Tuh machine! I want to go to Ayu!" The barrel stood up and went into Ayu's room.
"Have a son! I'm tired of making money, until I hit the pool. Where my hapeku also follow the chase as well!" reject Niken.
"Sukurin!" sahut Laras while laughing.
"Sister! It's settlein! I'm going to change!" Niken walked into his room and let the floor fall apart.
Arriving in the room, instead of changing clothes, Niken immediately dropped himself on the mattress, then slept.
Laras closed his eyes next to Ayu. While Ayu, forced to break because his head is still dizzy.
Rashid, who no longer holds a penny, drives his motorcycle to his friend's house. There he will be offered coffee. Gratitude was offered a meal as well.
"Eh, Syid. From where?" Hamid, Rashid's schoolmate, looks good with his wife.
"From pharmacy. Nyari medicine down heat for Ayu. Keep stopping here first, huh," replied Rashid lying.
"Oohs. But we're going out, Syid. My wife took the candle light dinner. He said to celebrate our wedding anniversary" Hamid said.
"Come, Bi. Later in the night," invite Hamid's wife who has dressed up beautiful.
"I'm sorry, Syid. Next time stop by." Hamid issued a new automatic motor. And immediately left Rashid alone.
Hamid doesn't want to waste time with Rashid. There will be something that will be asked of him.
Rashid just gulped his saliva. His friend who used to be very geeky at school, is now well established life.
Although small and still in installments, Hamid has his own home. The latest motorpun. I don't know where the old bike is. His wife was also seen glowing once his face. His face care is not cheap.
While her? The house is still contracted, it is also a very simple house whose contract price is cheap. The motor is just a gift from his cousin who has no papers. His wife ran away and left three children who are now his dependents.
Rashid erased the clear spot on the end of his eye.