LATHIS

The rich poor

“You stopped by?” ask Fyla kalem.

'Tumben she's very calm. Well, something's not right, here. But, I'm tired. Laper too. Come by, deh. I hope I can get home safely. Aamiin.'

“Bby, deh. Who is at home?” tanya Arka tries to calm down and does not wake the lion's side in Fyla.

“There is Bi Inah same Mr. Tejo,” replied Fyla.

“Where are your parents? Not home yet?” asked Arka wanted to know, because he was the type of person who was easily curious.

“Dih, kepo. Already diem. Enter,” invite Fyla with a firm tone that would not want to be directly run by Arka.

Now, the two of them walked together to enter Fyla's large house. Arka stared in admiration at Fyla's house, because the decoration was very unique and elegant at the same time.

“Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Fyla home,”

“Waalaikumsalam, Non.” Bi Inah ran from the kitchen in a hurry.

“Eh, Aunt why run? Next time don't run, ah. Fear of falling,” said Fyla softly accompanied by a sweet smile that spread across her lips.

“Aunt was ready to cook, Non. Eat run to her. Yes, next time Auntie did not run around,” Bi Inah replied with a smile seeing the attention given by her little miss.

“Oh, yes. This is Arka, meet me,”

“Hallo, Bi. Me, Arka.”

“Hallo also, Den.”

“Oh Yes, Bi. Auntie don't cook, please. I want to eat out again. We'll eat it together, Dad. Same Mr. Tejo too. Aunty makes drink the same ready plate. We dined in the living room,” pinta Fyla which was immediately answered with a nod by Bi Inah.

“Ya, Non. I want to make a drink first,” say Bibi.

“Iya, Bi.” After getting an answer from Fyla, Bi Inah rushed to the kitchen to prepare some snacks and also the one that Fyla had ordered earlier.

“Arka, want to shower together change clothes, no?” ask Fyla.

“Bby, deh. Udah sultry, nih.”

“Ya. Shower next to my room. There is also his shirt, use aja.”

Arka followed Fyla in silence. However, his heart praised Fyla because it turned out that the girl was indeed good as what she often heard from the talk of friends at school.

'He is good. Now I'm really sure the same reason he became a picky and very ignorant person.'

A little while later, Arka came out wearing a white casual outfit combined with knee-length pants that added an elegant impression on her. Coinciding with that, Fyla came out of her room wearing a very oversized sweater on her stump, combined with cloth trousers that made her look very adorable.

'Well, this girl really doesn't have any sweetness. Want to eat the same cogan koke dress like that,'

“Seriously? Wear that kayak shirt?” tanya Arka voiced her heart.

Fyla looked at her clothes first, then looked puzzledly at Arka. “Yes, why? Anything weird?” confused Fyla.

“Well, nothing, anyway. Just a wonder. Time to walk the same handsome guy wearing that kayak shirt. Wear a dress or what is more visible aura of the girl,” protest Arka while pointing at the clothes and pants that are being worn Fyla.

Fyla's forehead shriveled at the words of the handsome guy spoken by Arka. He felt amused himself hearing to the man's narcissist.

“What, anyway? Really lebai. We're gonna go get some food in deket here. Not at the restaurant. So wear mediocre clothes, do not overdo it.” Fyla brushed off Arka's words in a calm tone.

“Oh that? Well, sorry. Don't know. Yes already, yuk directly depart so as not to add the night,” invite Arka.

“Add a night what's hungry?” fyla's Goda is immediately reciprocated with a dislike delicacy from Arka.

“What, anyway? Do not tempt me,” ketus Arka while speeding up his steps.

“Cie, jailer cramming, nih. That's just crashing,” taunted Fyla who tried to equalize her steps with Arka.

“Apaan, anyway. Diem!” jolt Arka because he felt dislike when he was teased by Fyla. Somehow he became unable to reverse the words of the person who was teasing him. Usually, he always wins.

“Iya-iya. It's just angry,” said Fyla kalem.

'Tumben kalem's. At the school as a lion. Bipolar times, yeah?'

Again Arka felt confused by the change in nature of Fyla. At school, he was angry and easily provoked emotions. But at home, it is the opposite. She became a calm girl and was good at controlling emotions.

As he was about to get into the car, Arka was surprised by Fyla's pull on his left arm.

“Eh, uh, uh. How about a pull, anyway? Last afternoon he said shit?” asked Arka confused, because Fyla likes to drag her hands.

“Dih, that's a baper until it's remembered. Why would you want to enter a car?” asked Fyla with eyebrows that fused the sign she was confused.

“So. But, why go to the car?” ask Fyla again repeated the question that Arka never answered.

“If you do not bring a car you want to walk? Hisson? or crawling?” ask Arka confused.

“Yes, Arka. We walk, anyways deket, kok.” Fyla chuckles softly due to Arka's misunderstanding that she thinks they're out in her car.

“Hah? A walk? Seriously? The feeling on the street was I didn't see a cafe near here. Although there is also a good distance. Seriously want to walk, huh?” shocked Arka. It rarely sports. Fear on the road he complains tired of being ashamed of gender.

“Iya, seriously. Don't ask too many questions. Yuk,” invite Fyla while pulling Arka's left arm to follow her footsteps.

'It's a real girl, yeah. Last afternoon said unclean, now even drag-drag. I guess I goat times ah pake dragged all.'

“The way is the way, but do not use to be dragged also times. I'm not a goat,” ketus Arka while staring annoyed at his hand which is being dragged by Fyla.

Fyla stopped her steps and looked towards her hand that was dragging the man. Then he smiled awkwardly which looked adorable in Arka's eyes.

“Sorry, yeah. Unaware. Yes, yuk. Don't protest too much, no good. Later on, pity Mr. Tejo and Bi Inah wait a long time, surely they are hungry,” said Fyla with a sincere tone that is very noticeable in each sentence.

“Yes, no protest. Yuk,” reply Arka with spirit.

Moments later Fyla stopped her steps in front of the compound. He looked to the right and left to see the speed of the vehicle. Arka did the same thing with Fyla. His head turned to the right and to the left to see the speed of the vehicle.

When Fyla stepped foot to cross the road, Arka also crossed the road behind Fyla. Arka is really like a duck that is following its mother.

Arka's forehead creases grew as Fyla stopped her steps at a roadside stall selling catfish pecels. The stall looked crowded and required several people who were about to buy to queue up.

“What are we doing here?” whispered Arka, because they are currently jostling to stand near the stall that is not too large in size.

“We buy food, make dinner,” reply Fyla slowly while turning her head slightly towards Arka.

“Loh? Inhere? In this small place?” ask Arka with a pain not like on her forehead.

“Iya. Why?”

“Jijik, ih. Small gini. Hygienic no?” arka asked quietly while holding Fyla's right arm as she was grabbed by the people in line.

“Higienic, really. Just calm. It's also good, it won't work, deh.” Fyla tried to convince Arka with her words, coupled with her eyes that looked into Arka's eyes.

“Ya already,” pasrah Arka.

Not long after, Fyla's order was ready and immediately paid for by the girl. The two go back together. While in the middle of the road, Fyla accidentally saw Arka wiping the sweat that flooded her forehead.

“Arka?” call Fyla.

“What?”

“Capek, yeah?”

“Lumayan, anyway. Why emang?” arka Bing asked as she continued to wipe away the sweat that flooded her forehead.

“You need a break first, don't you?”

“Neventless. We continue on the road. Poor Aunt and Mr. Tejo have been waiting at home,” reply Arka with a thin smile.

'It turns out I misjudged him. He's not as bad as I thought. Turns out, Arka has a conscience, even though she's very ignorant.'

“Come onward,” invite Arka who replied with a short nod by Fyla. Arka saw the package of crackle brought by Fyla, he took the initiative to take it and stretch the package of crackle.

“Eh, why taken?” ask Fyla confused.

“Let me just take it,” said Arka kalem.

“Ya udah.”

They reached the yard and saw Mr. Tejo guarding the post with his eyes closed. Arka chuckles amusedly looking at him. While Fyla felt very sorry and rushed towards Mr. Tejo.

“Pak? Sir? Sir?” call Fyla quietly while patting Mr. Tejo on the shoulder.

“Eh? Yes, Non? What's up?” ask Mr. Tejo.

“Nothing, really. Yuk, go inside. We're having dinner. You must not have eaten, right?” ask Fyla.

“Eh? You will eat food, Non. Non Fyla only eat,” reject Pak Tejo subtly.

“Yah, Father. Fyla bought 4 packs. Let's eat together in the family room. The gate lock only first,” pinta Fyla with eyes staring expectantly at Mr. Tejo.

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