
We work after.
***(In Room)
“Mas, shower gih,” said I who was sitting on the balcony swing
already scented because abis shower.
Naufal rushed to walk into the bathroom.
I searched through the magazines I had folded the edges on the magazine stack under the mini table.
“Well, this is,” I said when I found the magazine.
I looked for that fold and then I opened the page I had folded
a few days ago.
I saw a male model who was stuck in a magazine.
“Oath no mistake, I think I know this guy,
but who is it,” I said while thinking who this man is. His face is not foreign to me.
Suddenly someone knocked on my door.
Tok…
I got off the swing and took the veil and opened it
the-the door.
Gleekkkk…
“Father,” I said when I saw Mr. Rusdi in front of my room.
“There is a Sister Susi with Mas Bastian under Mbak,” said Pak
Rusdis.
“Tumben they're here what's up,” I said.
“Yes sir, sayin yes I went down,” I said.
“Iya Mbak,” replied Mr. Rusdi.
I closed my bedroom door.
Then I picked up a magazine that intrigued me for a few days.
I walked down the stairs.
***(In Living Room)
“Haiiiii,” I said.
I sat next to Susi.
“Naufal where Gi?” ask Mr. Bastian.
“Still shower Sir, later I callillin,” I replied.
“You drink what is this? Hehehem, what do you want to drink Adek?”
ask me about Susi's son.
“I want to drink usually Gi,” replied Susi.
“What?? Hot chocolate?” my many.
“It is that, what else I look for besides that if in your home, hehehm,” joked Susi.
“Hehehem can be you,” I said.
“What's the father of drinking?” ask me to Mr. Bastian.
“I'm the same, hot chocolate,” he replied.
“However, I made it,” I said.
“Tumben you made yourself, Bi Sarah where?” ask
Susi.
“Aibi returned home Si,” answered me.
“So all your own home affairs are in order?” ask
Susi, rounding her eyes.
“He wants who else, but if the outside of Mr. Rusdi,” I said.
“Udah ah, I want to make your drink first,” I said while
pat her thighs and stand up.
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After I made them a drink, I called Mas Naufal up.
***(In Room)
“Mas, below is Mr. Bastian with Susi loh,” I said.
“Bastian?? Whynot?? Tumben he's here, not WA I was,”
said it.
“No idea, maybe here to play, bring his son kok,”
I said.
"From that moment waiting for you, you are still bathing,” connect me.
Naufal went straight down.
***(In Living Room)
“Weeh, Lo Bas, here Bus to the back,” invite Naufal.
Mr. Bastian followed Naufal's willingness to relax in the backyard.
“To the back of Si?” my offer to Susi.
“Bby, really close behind your house,” he replied.
“Tante, Kak Abay where?” susi's son asked a little less clearly.
“Kak Abay still teaching, will definitely go down if it is finished
njai, you must know that you are here,” I replied.
***(In the Backyard of the House)
I was sitting on a board right above the pool,
while Naufal and Mr. Bastian were sitting on the edge of the pool.
“Ma, I went to Papa yes,” said Son Susi.
“Iya, be careful when you go,” said Susi.
“What magazine is it?? From earlier you carry on,” asked Susi.
“Eh yes I want to ask you, I think you can
the answer that has been making me curious Si,” I said while reporting the magazine next to me and then I opened the page that I folded earlier.
“This is Si, this guy, no stranger to his face, like we know this model deh,” I said while frowning my forehead.
“But who is Si?” connect again.
“Where can I see,” said Susi.
I gave the magazine to Susi.
“This?” ask Susi.
“Yes Allah Giiiiiii, this is our friend in college,” said Susi.
“Our friends are in college?? Who?” my many.
“This is Prass, you still want to??” ask Susi.
“Prass Gi, my enemy, cook you do not want anyway, which
like to disturb you continue to fit you with our lecturer, still not want?” asked Susi who kept trying to make me remember the Prass figure that Susi meant.
“Oooowwww I inget, Si Prass who is our same class, who
once,” I said was cut by Susi.
“Iya, who likes you first, but you have no feedback at all to him,” Susi said.
“He’em I inget Si, I inget, Ya Allah Masya’Allah Si Prass,
so the model of her magazine, swearing her face is very different Si if here, cleaner, wiiiih now so gini nih,” I said.
“Iiih evil you Gi do not want temen alone, I do not know Prass so ginian, model as well as Doctor Loh Gi,” ridiculed Susi
while sipping my hot chocolate.
“Subah Si, different him, he here is slimmer, first right
a little contained, changed, what dream he likes the same that is so,” I said while laughing at a photo of Si Prass.
“Hahahaha, I was also surprised that she likes the same
so, when the hell was it,” said Susi.
“This is a new magazine I bought last month Si, weeeh no
thought she was a model of takwa dress magazine,” I said.
“How is the boy now Gi??? I sin a lot with him,” said Susi.
“Heheheh, yes you were the one who always belain me if
again disturbed by him,” I said.
“Yes yes, where never to see you again, our time is full,
I also have not apologized to him, especially when he asked for a photo of you, and I continue to nagging him not to give you a photo of you ehehehem, kocak he really tuh,” says Susi.
“How many are you now??” ask Susi.
“So want our reunion college Gi,” continued Susi.
“Emang you join a college WA group?” ask Susi.
“Still, I'm still joining the WA group that we're in college,
but if SD, SMP, SMA I do not join,” I replied.
“Huuum, you always do, will weave the cord of friendship
that would be good Gi, why close yourself anyway you,” said Susi.
“Susiiii....you discuss this again,” whine.
“Iya yes enggak, emang from his sono you already are, satisfied
kan,” said Susi.
“Partially if SD one complex, so yes if you go home for sure
meet,” tepisku.
“Anytime you meet?” ask Susi.
I just smiled wryly at him.
“You never leave the house, how do you want
meet, your neighbors may never see Lo appear deh kayaknya, less sure I if you meet SD as complex,” he said.
“Hehehem you already know,” I said.
“Why Gi, you're still like gini, closing yourself off
anyone, even you can be considered the same arrogant people,” asked Susi.
“And you never told me about childhood
you used to do it,” connect Susi.
“The story is long Si, almost everything I passed
it's been recorded in my brain, the SD period, the Junior High, the High School period, all of them have their own stories, and that's also why I disappeared from them, why don't I want to be invited to meet up with them every time, all the reasons are in the story Si, hehehem, weird huh me???” I asked us about usi.
“So painful or sad yes Gi, until you run away from them?” ask Susi back.
"Don't run Susiiiii, I'm from orok I'm like gini" I said.
“People like you are only 2% tablets in the world
“Masak?? Seriously you??” my many.
“Iya, I search on youtube, hehehem, then there is rarely a type
this person who is like you, has his own world, has his own extra imagination, even though that will never happen, hehehem, but you are still sure aja, basic weird,” Susi taunted.
“Sampe I sometimes myself can not know what you want
loh Gi, what if Naufal said?? Initially hold it not if you are only in it,” asked Susi.
“Ask directly to the person, tuh,” I said while
pointing towards Naufal.
“Eh uh don't point, calculated what will be the same husband
you,” said Susi.
“Hehehem, same as Mas Naufal,” I said.
“Gokil is Gi nature you, gemes gemes all the way,
I swear, need someone who is extra patient with you,” he said.
“Including you kannnn,” my rebuttal.
“Hehehm, yes dong clear,” reply Susi.
Adzan magrib.
“Allahuakbar….Allahuakbar,”
“Udah adzan Si, enter first yuk,” invite me.
We got off the board above the pool.
“Loh Mas, where are our children?” susi asked her husband.
“Ke Abay from earlier,” answered.
“Keen chatting with friends so forget it, hehem,” teased
Naufal.
We also perform magrib prayers berjama’ah and in imami
by Mas Naufal.
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After we prayed, I took Susi and her husband and
his son for dinner at my house.
***(In the Dining Room)
While waiting for some of the food menu we ordered online.
We talked back at the dinner table.
Shortly after, the food came and was brought by Mr. Joko.
“Buk, here the food has come,” said Mr. Joko.
“Ya let's gather, all eat together yes,” invite
Naufal.
“But sir, there are guests, I am not good,” said Mr. Rusdi.
“Udah no papa Pak, Naufal is the one,” said Mr. Bastian.
“Call the others first Sir,” Naufal told Mr. Rusdi.
“Enggeh Mas, sekedap kulo timbali (Yes Mas, briefly me
call)” replied Mr. Rusdi then stepped in to call two young guards Naufal.
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After gathering together as one in the dining room, two guards
feel awkward.
“Sorry Sir, I,” greeting the security guard was instantly cut by
Naufal.
“Udah no papa, they are my friends, you are family
i, hayo I've told you what you guys are,” said Naufal.
“Ehehem, yes Sir sorry,” said the security guard.
Everyone sat in rows and faced each other.
“Abay not coming to Gi?” ask Susi.
“There are tut him Si, you know your own Teacher came,
if I eat the most he also does not want,” I said.
“Kok is?” Susi again.
“Abay is indeed like Si, if the time to learn the same njai, njai,
do not want to disturb him, if it is not very important or go where it is,” said Naufal.
“Lo love what the hell Si Abay Fal, as far as it is,” said Sir
Bastians.
“Udah is from the fetus,” replied Naufal.
“Hehehem, Lo base,” said Mr. Bastian.
“Udah let's eat, take what you want, not already
please feel free,” Naufal's orders.
“It's a lot of portions, so in discharged yes, his stomach in
satoriin,” connect Naufal.
We also enjoyed dinner together.
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After eating, Susi and Mr. Bastian say goodbye.
“Thanks Fal, I came home yes,” said Mr. Bastian.
“Iya, often play here, Lo's house is very quiet,”
naufal.
“Hehehm, yes the occupants are just three,” said Mr. Bastian.
“Udah yes Fal, I go home, Assalamu’alaikum,” said Mr. Bastian.
“Go home Gi,” says Susi.
“Iya Wa’alaikumsalam, be careful yes,” replied me and Naufal.
They walked into the car, after the engine
light up, horn sounds to greet us, then the car drives out and away from this house.
Abay came running to us.
“Ma….Mama,” call him with a severed breath.
“Why Nak?” my many.
“Yah Aunty Susi has come home yes,” Abay said a little pouty.
“Iya just got home, why?” my many.
“Padalaah Naufal wants to give toys to his son Aunt Susi,
because he liked Ma,” replied Abay.
“Lain times Bay, will they come here again,” Naufal said.
“Mother Teacher silence?” ask Naufal.
Teacher Les Abay's mother walked down the stairs.
“Night Pak Buk,” greet Guru les Abay.
“Night,” I replied with a smile on her.
“Have finished teaching him?” naufal asked Teacher of Abay.
“Already sir, hehem, Abay has been working, so I just correct it, then he finished it early,” he replied.
“Oooh that, do not eat first Bu,” joked NAufal.
“Hehehm, already sir, so I say go home first sir
Buk,” by Guru Les Abay.
“Where is the motor of the Master?? Kok no, usually it will be in front here,” my question.
“I ride the online motorcycle Buk, hehehem, because yesterday I
almost fell because of sleepiness, so my husband told me to ride the online motorcycle just like that,” he replied very politely.
“Yes Allah, be careful Mom Teacher,” I said.
“Iya Buk, let Pak, Buk, Abay, Asalamu’alaikum,” pamitnya.
“Wa’alaikumsalam,”answer us.
We stepped back inside the house.
The door was closed by Naufal.
“Pak, Aunty did not tell me when to come back here again?” ask
Naufal to Mr. Rusdi.
“Not yet Sir, Aunty yesterday I asked you not yet know, maybe
weekly Sir,” replied Mr. Rusdi.
“Oh yes already so sir, later say yes same Aunt, if
want to be there a little long time papa, maybe Bibi is still fond of his family right, kept Aunt feels bad with me, say it's like sir,” said Naufal.
“Enggeh Mas, Enggeh later I say to Aunty,” replied Sir
Rusdis.
“Ya already Mas, I went back first nggeh,” he said.
“Please Sir,” says Naufal.
“You go up first papa Mas, akum au finish the table
eat first,” I said.
“No, I'll help you,” he said.
“No need Mas, it's the wife's job,” tepisku.
“Ngak Papa Darling, I have helped,” he said.
“Ma, Abay to top first yes,” sahut Abay.
“Iya Darling,” I replied.
Abay ran up the stairs.
“Ciyeeeeee, you were calling me dear,”
naufal said grab a nudge on my arm.
“Iiiih whatan, that was for Abay, not for you, weeekkk, that was,
ah,” I said and left Naufal for the Dining Room.
“Hehehem, any time, I will also want,” said Naufal.
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