
“Yesterday I nganterin Priska swimming training. Don't know?” ask Andira who is Priska's best friend.
“Times anyway?” manya curious.
“Iya. He said he wanted to learn diving with Loe. That's why he learned swimming.” he said again.
My meeting with Andira on campus was the answer to why he didn't return my message yesterday.
“Now where is he?” I asked Andira.
“In class. Yaudah, I unplug first.” he said and went to leave me.
All right, I'll meet him and bring the flowers I picked right from the campus garden. The red rose that she said was a sign of love became my flower of choice.
I saw him reading the material. I approached her and handed her the flower.
“Ngapain you here?” tanyanya.
“Kangen. This time here nyamperin herbalist.” I replied while joking.
“I'm busy.” he said again.
“You're still angry? Yes, Silvia was a nobody. She was just told by Mama to follow me. Because I myself also do not want, so I had to nganterin him to go home first before picking you up. That's the story.” I'm clear.
“Terlarah. I don't care who he is. I'm just disappointed in you for not being honest. If you're with someone else, talk. Why pack a lie again on the road alone.” he said ketus.
“Oke, I was wrong. I said so let you not be angry.” I replied.
“What kind of answer is that! Okay, get out there. Another lecturer came.” kicked him out.
“I know you yesterday learned swimming. Later in the afternoon I take you to the beach.” I said while putting roses on his stool.
I left the class and went back to my room.
But fateful. I saw the lecturer already in class.
Shithead! I'm first.
I don't want to have to go in with a thick face.
“Telat again!” chirps Lecturer.
“Sorry, Sir.” says.
“Yaudah, sit there.”command.
“Still, Sir.” I replied and sat in the back seat.
I had to be next to the tomboy again. He glanced at me and laughed at me.
“Loe guess funny!” I was upset while taking the book out of the bag.
“Don't say much loe. Concerned Lecturer tuh.” said Fransiska.
I immediately fell silent and continued to mourn today.
Three hours passed. I left my class for Priska's room. Many benches are empty. Priska is no longer visible.
Where's she?
I combed the campus hallway to find her figure.
“Andira! See Priska not?” ask the girl.
“Udah home he.” replied.
“Ha! Which actually?” my many.
“Iya. Just picked up someone.” he said again.
I went straight to the parking lot to pick up my bike and followed Priska. Even though I didn't know who she was picked up by, I at least tried to comb my way to her house.
Asphalt as far as I've gone to Priska's house I didn't find her figure. I decided to go for a minute. Who knows if someone is home.
“Excuse me, Asssalamu’alaikum.” I say hello.
“Wa’alaikumsalam.” replied someone from inside the house.
“Eh, Aunt.” my cow.
“You're missing Priska?” ask her.
“Iya Aunt. Priska's coming home from college is there another show? I found him he said he had come home.”, I said.
“Tadi mornin said he would like to do the same job together.” replied Mama Priska.
“Oh, that's it Auntie. Yaudah if so, Andra said back home first.”my.
Even if he does a job, why don't Andira follow. They're one genk, they should have the same job. But I don't know.
I want to go home too! I went to the beach alone!
I drove my vehicle to my favorite place. This beach has many facilities such as restaurants and hotels nearby. If I say I do not want to go home or have not eaten, I can enjoy the facility to pamper myself. The price is also very affordable for students like me.
Until I park my bike and change clothes. Today I want to enjoy a leisurely bike for rent. Some children also play kites. Hot-hot kayak gini is actually not suitable for cycling.
But like a pregnant woman who was cravings, I finally obeyed my wishes. With a hat and a drink, I set my bike around the beach and around it.
I saw some fishermen pulling nets! They used royong to harvest the results. Very compact they. In addition, there are also mothers selling flowers. I was immediately interested in approaching him. There are different colors and types of flowers.
“Many, Mas. Various types of roses, sun, celoslia are also there.”.
“I bought a bunch of roses, Mom. Please pack a neat yes.” my door.
“Create his girlfriend yes , Mas?” joked the Mother.
“Iya.” answer.
After paying the interest, I went back to cycling leisurely until the afternoon. I put the flower in the front basket with mineral water. A lot of people came here but none of them I know. Hmmmm, if Priska wanted to take me here I would be a bell he enjoyed the beauty of this beach.
Uh, stupid too yeah me. Why didn't I call Priska! But if the phone now.also late. Yah, I'm going home.
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Until I saw my mom was busy with her work. Papa still hasn't come home. They worked hard to finance me to college and other necessities. Sometimes I feel guilty if their will is not obeyed. They worked day and night for me.
“Mama has eaten?” my many.
“You just got home? Where have you been?” ask Mama back.
“From the beach, Ma.” I answered while sitting next to him.
“Whose name?” tanyakanya.
“Self, Mom. Mama has not eaten yet? If not how about Andra masakin fried rice?” my many.
“Emang can you cook? Hahahha,” asked Mama while chuckling.
“If only fried rice, Andra can Ma.” I replied.
“Yaudah, make it there. The good loh ya.” said Mama happy.
Yes, it never hurts to make them happy even with small things. Fried rice is the simplest dish. But I made it with love and affection for papa and mama.
I headed to the kitchen and looked for chili, garlic, onions, salt, and food flavoring. After the seasoning had gathered, it was time for me to pick up eggs, chicken, corn, a little wotel, and chives. Hope it tastes good.
Papa and mom taste the same. Likes spicy taste. While waiting for hot oil, kublender all the spices then I put on a pan that has been filled with hot oil earlier.
“Sreeeeeng!” It sounded loud when the seasoning had entered.
Smoke coming out like a merapi is erupting. After the seasoning was half-cooked, I put the meat slices in
small, followed by eggs, corn and carrots. Next, I put two servings of rice and stir with spices and others. Mix until evenly. Not to forget, I took a spoon to taste it.
It feels spicy. Salt is also tasted. But there is something lacking that is flavoring. I added little by little until it felt like a soul spell. Lastly, I put fried onions to add fragrance.
When I'm ready, I put it on the plate I prepared. One for my mom and one for my dad.
“Ma, already so nasi gorengnya,” seruku from the dining room.
“Iya.” Mama answered while walking towards me.
“But Papa kok has not come anyway Ma.” said me while waiting for Papa.
“Before going home.” he said.
“Yaudah, Mama ate first aja.” I said.
" try, here. Mama is curious about the same taste. “ said Mama.
He also sat down while scooping a mouthful of my fried rice. His face was flat with no expression. I guess my cooking is not good. Mom looked at me for a long time.
“Which way , Ma?” my many.
“Kok is good anyway. Who did you learn to make fried rice with?” ask Mama.
“Taste is good? Mom lied to me. Must have said it was good to let Andra be happy.” I said.
“Hahahaah. Really delicious. Try to call Papa tell him to go home quickly. Later the cold rush of his rice.” Mama's orders.
I haven't contacted Papa yet, he has arrived.
“Pa, cepet here.” seruku.
“What's up, Ndra?” ask Papa.
“Pa, let's eat together. Andra cook fried rice for us.” timpal Mama.
“Andra cook? Hahaha, he can.”Papa's chirps while approaching the dining table.
He sat down and tried my cooking.
“Kok gini anyway it feels?” said Papa.
It looks like the rice is cold so it doesn't taste good.
“Not good huh, Pa?” manyworry.
“Try here Andra rasain.” I said while scooping Papa's fried rice.
“Where?” ask Papa.
“Enak kok.” answer me.
“Hahahahah, yes it is delicious. Here's the spoon.” Put Papa down while asking for the spoon I was holding.
I let them eat together. I went to the room to rest.