
" You, you want to teach me?" ketus Sinta with a cynical face.
" Yes, let's start" said the King, who opened the book.
Sinta also opened a math textbook, he gave a problem to the King.
" Not yet taught, uda is loved about it." muttered the King.
" If you don't know, yes" said Sinta.
The king looked at the book, and he began to count.
His brain started to get dizzy, because the math for him was a shitty lesson. Although he is good at calculating financial statements, but mathematical formulas have made his brain deadlocked.
" Not yet?" ask Sinta who is still busy reading her favorite novel.
" You should teach me, not read romance novels." - King grumbled as he tapped a pencil on his head.
" I'm not saying, if I don't know the name" said Sinta, who had closed the novel.
" Yes, I don't know how to number one" said the King as he thrust his book towards Sinta.
" Look at me" said Sinta
Then the King noticed Sinta's face, "Beautiful." said the King.
" Ish, not my face" Sinta said as she threw the novel at the King.
" Small..."
" Oh... "cries the King, "What should it be? He said he told you to pay attention." ledek Raja while rubbing his famous head to throw Sinta's novel book.
" Look at the book, not me." annoyed Sinta.
" Huft, your face does not make you dizzy like that." complained the King while looking at Sinta intensely.
" If you're not serious, I'm going home." threatened Sinta while closing the book.
" Okay, okay I'll be serious. But you taught her slowly. Let my brain not stand." lamented the King
Sinta threw her breath slowly, really did not expect to get students who do not understand elementary school math problems.
" Den, aunty made tiwul. " said Bi Asih who brought a plate of tiwul complete with a sprinkling of grated coconut.
" Tiwul?" said Sinta who does not know the food brought by bi Asih.
" Masa, you don't know tiwul?" asked the King who received a plate of tiwul from Bi Asih.
" Seriously, I just heard. "sinta said as she watched the unfamiliar food before her eyes.
" Tiwul is made from cassava, which is dried to dry or commonly called gaplek. In the past tiwul was used as a substitute for rice, when the price of rice was not bought by the people in the era of Japanese occupation in the 1960s,” explained the King who took a spoonful of tiwul and ate it.
" Good, make the stomach full" said the King while chewing tiwul.
" I, try." said Sinta who immediately took a spoonful of tiwul.
" Hmmm, it's delicious but sweet.' said Sinta while feeling the sensation of tiwul in her mouth.
" It's because there's a brown sugar mixture, so it tastes sweet" Raja explained.
" There are usually many artisans passing by, selling them with a variety of wet cakes such as pencils, black sticky rice and also boiled corn.
" Oh, it's good as well" said Sinta.
" Tomorrow I take to Malioboro, there are many sellers of tiwul and pennil" said the King who had devoured a small plate of tiwul.
" As it is, don't." sidelines Sinta.
" What's the matter?" ask King.
" I told you, we don't have to be too familiar" said Sinta flatly.
" Okay, okay." replied the King who had finished eating his thiwul.
After studying, they both tidied up the tiwul plate and also two empty glasses.
" I'll drive you home." King bargained.
" No need, I can ride a bulge." refused Sinta.
" Eh but, what gifts have you opened?" ask the King
" gifts?" Sinta frowned, "What gift?" back to Sinta asked.
" The fruit gift I gave you yesterday, have you eaten?" ask King.
" Oh, " replied Sinta who thought with a gift of chocolate and roses.
Though Dito told the King, to take care of Sinta. Just as he assigned Fadli and Malik, while in Jakarta.
" I go home first." said Sinta.
" Sin, can I take you?" ask the King, "I beg you, want to make sure you're okay until home." Pinta Raja.
" No need, because the bulge has arrived in front of the tuh" said Sinta while pointing to the taxi driver who had arrived in front of the King's house.
" Sinta's sister?" greet the ojek builder.
" Yes, sir." replied Sinta who immediately approached the taxi driver.
" I go home first, greetings to your father" said Sinta.
" Yes." replied the King as he waved his hand.
Both of the King's parents were going out of town, attending a family event.
The king let go of Sinta, while continuing to look at her leaving her housing complex.
****
Ditto
When Dito reached Sarah's house, he knocked on Sarah's door.
" Dito, I'm sorry to be taking care of you" said Sarah, who opened the door to her house.
" Yes, it's nothing" Dito replied.
" Please come in" said Sarah, who let Dito into her house.
" Thank you." Dito replied as he opened his shoes, and went inside the house.
" Please sit down" said Sarah, who invited Dito to sit on the sofa.
" Thank you." Dito replied, then he put his bag and laptop on the table.
" I, make a drink first" said Sarah who rushed straight to the kitchen.
" Yes." replied Dito with a smile.
A glass of warm cappucino has been made by Sarah, along with a snack of ginger biscuits.
" Dit, my brother hasn't been shopping yet. So I can only serve a warm capuccino" said Sarah who carried it using a tray.
" Yes, it's nothing" replied Dito.
Sarah put a warm cappucino on the table. Then sat opposite Dito under the floor.
" Dit, did I hear that your class has been told to find an internship?" ask Sarah.
" Yes, " answered Dito.
" How about at my friend's place, I'll also be interning there" Sarah said.
" What company?" ask Dito.
" Import export company." replied Sarah.
" Well, I'll think about it." replied Dito.
" Yes, drink the cappuccino first." Sarah offers Dito a drink.
" Thank you."
They began to study, and opened his notebook.
" Sarah, can I ask you a question?" ask Dito.
" Yes, please." answered Sarah.
" How's Melly's relationship with Stefan, do you know?" dito asked, "Your sister's in class with Stefan?" continued.
"Yes, but I don't know Stefan very well. What's the matter?" ask Sarah to wonder.
" No, I just want to know Stefan's seriousness to my brother" Dito said.
" All right, I'll find out tomorrow. Stefan wasn't serious all this time?" sarah asked while watching Dito who was busy writing in the notebook.
" Thank you." replied Dito, "I just don't want my brother, getting bad treatment from a man" Dito said as he looked at Sarah.
Sarah seemed to be misbehaving, as Dito looked at her.
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