
"Boy Kay, wait for Dito at school?" Said Dito while I was feeding him breakfast. Dito is getting ready to go to school starting today. I've done all the homework. And get ready to take Dito to school.
"Yes Dito, Ma'am wait for Dito to come home" I replied.
"Om anterin Dito yes!" Dito told Mas Agas.
"OK Boy" replied Mas Agas, raising his thumb.
"Mom's okay at home?" Ask Mas Agas to Ms. Isma. The man seemed to love Isma very much.
"It's okay Gas, Bi Sum is coming!" Answer Miss Isma.
"Dear be careful. Don't be naughty later at school!" Said Miss Isma stroking Dito's head.
"Yes Omah" replied Dito down from the dining table.
"Titip yes Kay!" Said Isma to me.
"Yes Mom. If you need anything just call me!" My speech.
After breakfast is finished. We are also preparing to leave. Me and Dito in between Mas Agas. While Mas Agas after dropping us off. He went to work.
"I'm behind ya Om!" Said Dito as we were about to board Mas Agas' car.
"Boy in front is the same Om!" Mas Agas. Maybe he won't sit close to me.
"Let's Mommy Kay behind Dito!" My speech.
"Sir Kay, just ahead." Tukas Dito then went straight up on the back bench.
I also agreed to Dito's orders by force. Even though it feels disinclined to sit near this arrogant driver. After being ready, Mas Agas also launched his vehicle. Along the way we did not have any chatter only occasionally Dito chattered cheerfully.
A few minutes on the way. We finally arrived at Dito's school.
"Jaga Dito is right!" Seloroh Mas Agas's. When I opened the car door I was about to get off.
"Good Mas." My answer.
'After speaking this man is very tight' My inner.
Dito said goodbye to Mas Agas. Then we entered the school gate of Dito. Mas Agas went to his office.
Dito went to the class directed by his teacher. I waited with the other students. The atmosphere was so boisterous on the first day of school many students who cried wanted to be with their mother. But fortunately Dito is very good he is very independent. And follow the instructions of his teacher.
"You're taking Dito to school?" Asked Bu Tri who was suddenly near me. It was still like last day looking at me with a dislike look.
"Yes Ma'am" I answered trying to be friendly. I don't like his presence very much.
I also just nodded in agreement with his words.Is in the city indeed most of their treatment like this to people they just knew.
I went a little further with Bu Tri. It was too bad to hear the talk of the mothers. The ones who end up talking about other people's ugliness. Then I stepped in front of the school gate. I saw a hawker ice vendor. I also approached to buy it. It was thirsty when I met Bu Tri.
"I don't want one!" I also ordered ice to the ice vendor.
"Any Neng, nganter schoolgirl yes Neng?" Ask the ice seller. While making my order.
"No sir, not my son but the master's son" I answered honestly.
"Oh Neng is his assistant? Uh not but a sweet maid," he chuckled.
"Ikh, the Father could have. Sweet times rich in dawet ice" said I made the ice seller was increasingly chuckling.
"Call Mang Cungkring only Neng! It's viral here with Mang Cungkring" said Mang Cungkring introduced himself.
"Yes well, Mang Cungkring" I replied.
"Well that's more familiar, we Neng," he said and then again chuckled
Then Mang Cungkring handed me a glass of ice. After that I paid for it and rushed to Dito's class drinking ice and waiting for Dito to come home. After two hours. The bell rang, and I approached Dito's class. Afraid Dito had trouble finding me
"Bak Kay!" Dito Sahut. He also ran towards me.
"Where, can Dito not learn it?" My toot.
"Can dong Mbak," said Dito happy.
"Yes already. We go home yes, kasian omah himself at home" said I as I clasped Dito's hand to rush out the gate. I also ordered an online motorcycle taxi on the green app via my phone. And a few moments online came.
"Moment!" Sahut Dito when getting off the online motorcycle approached Bu Isma who was waiting on the terrace of his house.
"Granddaughter Omah is home!" Said Ms. Isma kissing her granddaughter's forehead.
"Where in school?" Connect Ms. Isma.
"Good Omah" Dito replied and then told about his school activities on the first day.
After that I helped Dito change clothes. And then hurry to cook in the kitchen because it's soon lunchtime. I had to prepare for Ms. Isma because she had to take medicine.
While Dito is still accompanied by Ms. Isma in the living room. Ms. Isma was painstakingly listening to Dito's chatter while telling a story. Isma was very warm and loved her granddaughter.
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