
Mifa took a breath for a moment "excuse me grandma, I bought two pecel yes". "yes deck", I say I Grandma was saying while making her pecel.
"how did Nek become?", said Mida attentively after his grandmother after making pecel. "twenty thousand, less is not anything or seikhlasnya".
"Deggs...
at once Mifa revealed a sincere smile and unknowingly her tears waiting to fall on her cheeks. "oh, yes", Mifa gave fifty thousand in sincerity and gave it to the Grandmother, "thanks son".
Mifa gave a small nod and headed straight for the dumb-eyed Iwan looking in a direction, whether he was looking at what but he painted a sincere smile. "Sister, don't be bengong entry ati ati, yes if possessed by a kPop artist", said Mifa who immediately made Iwan gloomy, his expression.
"bih, people I do not sting", annoyed Iwan. "oh, again look at the past yes", indeed Mifa is classified as a person who is sometimes sensitive and sometimes not sensitive at all..
"m, where is there?", Iwan stuttered because of his embarrassment at that moment his cheeks turned into red tomatoes. "yes, brother, I know you still love mengindian back there", Mifa began to sit next to Iwan who now had a sad look on her face not worth seeing.
"yes the problem-".
"he already had, aowkaowkaowk", Mifa laughed loosely while hitting Iwan's shoulder hard. "sih, sick tau".
"already know he is not a masdep kaka still fought for astaghfirullah Ya Allah", Lontar Mifa who immediately made Iwan's heart "ngejleb,,,,,, I,,,
Iwan looked at Mifa who was laughing loosely, Iwan gave her a look of sad face plus annoyed, but Mifa just put on her joyful face seeing her brother was sad. "uh, eating pecelnya astaghfirullah hall adzim will be cold kasian".
"where, all her sister's", Iwan immediately snatched the plastic containing two packs of pecel that look delicious hem.
"i am the one" said Mifa who felt unfair. pms kah.
"don't think I pms" said Iwan as if already know what this Mifa is thinking.
"who would think of a kayak like an astaghfirullah" Mifa said casually as if he had no sin. But Iwan just chewed and bribed a spoonful of pecels into his mouth many times so that the pecel was exhausted. "wenak tenan anyway", the speech was accidentally thrown from Iwan's mouth.
"nice, was I eating what the canal?", whine Mifa asked for the pecel back but, Naas could not.
Iwan got up and fixed his clothes that are curved, Mifa followed Iwan"Kaka buy nasgor aja deh (fried rice)".
"yes, Pak Har's fried rice is delicious brother", Mifa is very excited because Kaka has a soft side of it. "eh, don't be happy first, after the big sister's massage", Iwan grinned.
"eh, uh don't go berserk Yaya brother buy" Iwan asked Mifa.
Mifa turned around and smiled again. "okay yok", said Mifa with her glee (back smile anyway).
"the nasgor is not too far, right?", asked Iwan. "no, come with me" said Mifa.
Iwan tailed behind Muda and the park was getting denser making it difficult to follow his little sister.
not long after, Mifa had arrived at the destination, as well as Iwan who looked tired, yes right because of his efforts to split the density of the road. "this sister, I nasi goreng nihan nihan nihan nihan nihan, esteh too".
"after the astaghfirullah, I was tired", annoyed Iwan repeatedly took a deep breath.
"Sail, man,
Mifa felt a clap on her shoulder, reflexively looking directly at the clap of the shoulder, "Mifa", a familiar voice in Mifa's ear appeared in the middle of a very crowded crowd.
Mifa got up and immediately hugged Nana tightly, while Iwan she had already ordered what her dear sister had asked for. "you, who are you here?", asked Mifa to Nana while taking off her arms.
"oh, my husband is the same, you?".
"same Sister Iwan", "huh?, Iwan?", asked Andik who immediately greeted the words between the two women.
"yes, why?o my best friend's partner?", asked Mifa. "oh, maybe she" replied Andik calmly.
"from that, we sit there. Deh", Andik's pinta which was immediately embraced by his wife. Nana.
the three men headed to a table containing four clean empty seats. "so, what kind of person is Iwan?", Mifa hesitated to tell Iwan's characteristics, but he was convinced that Andik was a good man. "he was tall as a pillar, straight,,,".
"Maha!!! astaghfirullah I'm looking for you where it turns out to be here ", Iwan handed me a bag of fried rice and one iced tea, one iced tea has sunk in Iwan's stomach.
"yes, thanks to Kaka", said Mifa. Iwan immediately sat down next to Mifa. "ekhemm,,,"
"HOSTILE?"