
Stupidhead!
Anang is too stupid!
Everything Santi said was true.
Who says Anang must try alone, if anyone wants to accompany, and can help him?
Anang already got the jackpot, but Anang was too proud to accept it.
Still insisting it should be able to stand on its own.
While all this time, although Anang is great in music, but only so the food of big people who want to use it.
The good people who are around Anang, it's one form of grace, and the sustenance of the Power of Yang Kaya for Anang, but Anang is not aware of it.
"I'm sorry...! All this time I never thought about all that.." said Anang slowly, full of regrets.
"Do you still want to give me a chance, to try again with you?" so Anang, really.
Santi snorted in annoyance.
"No idea! Let's see it later!" santi said, then stood up from Anang's lap.
"Come, we'll go to Papa's!" bring Santi flat.
Anang then stood up from his seat, then walked with Santi.
Every now and then Anang glanced at Santi, who was walking beside him.
Santi looked still upset with Anang, and just stared straight at the street.
When Anang tried to hold her hand, Santi dodged.
Santi's father was seen waiting near the fence, then hurriedly approached Anang.
"Papa, please ask Anang to pick the fruit beside, for a moment," said Santi's father, looking at Santi.
"Let's just heat up the car first!" connect Santi's father, then give the car keys to Santi.
Without waiting for long, Santi's father took Anang to walk with him, to the side of his house.
In fact, according to Anang, Santi's father's movements were too striking, and Anang felt sure that Santi must have suspected him.
Never mind...
After all, neither Santi's father, nor Anang, no one had any ill intentions towards Santi.
"Hows it? Any ideas?" santi's father asked hurriedly, while walking quickly, following Anang's wide steps.
"I'm still trying to persuade him, sir!" anang Sahut.
Anang did not want to tell about what Santi said.
It is impossible for Anang to tell Santi's father, if because they are praying, which makes Santi choose to go abroad.
Because according to Anang, even though the most guilty is Anang, but, if he tells it, it will only make Santi's father feel guilty.
"I'm still thinking about how, too, so Anang can persuade him. But, haven't met anything yet. Want to not want, Anang who must try alone, use the way Anang just first," said Santi's father.
"Hm... Don't give up, will you?!" keep Santi's dad.
Anang nodded his head.
"Yes, Sir!" anang Sahut.
Anang looked here and there, looking for a fruit tree that Santi's father wanted to pick.
Santi's father probably noticed Anang's movements, then said,
"I've picked it up." pointing at the two small baskets, which were already filled with ripe mangoes.
"I was just looking for an excuse, so Anang could talk to me, without Santi hearing it," continued Santi's father, who smiled and almost laughed.
If Santi suddenly follows there, surely Santi's father will be more groggy, than the time in their home.
Anang shook his head, then smiled.
"Take that! Let Santi think, Anang had just picked it," said Santi's father, then thrust a basket containing mango grains, to Anang.
"Thank you, Sir!" said Anang, who was almost laughing.
"In a moment, we're ahead! Let's convince Santi more" said Santi's father again.
This time Anang could not hold back his laughter anymore, nor could Santi's father who had laughed along with Anang.
"What's so funny?" the voice of Santi's question, which was about to scream, echoed in the courtyard beside Santi's father's house.
Surprised, Anang, along with Santi's father, coughed to stop laughing.
"There's nothing!" sahut Anang hurry.
Santi is seen walking closer, approaching Anang and Santi's father there.
Anang watched the eyes of Santi, who was staring at the basket held by Anang, with his eyebrows furrowing, then looked in the other direction, where there was another basket containing mangoes.
"Oohs... I just picked the tall fruit. Some have been picked by Papa earlier," said Anang.
Santi's facial complexion changed drastically, before he again furrowed his brows.
"Let's learn to drive! Or do you still want to spend time with your new Papa?" santi said, then turned around and walked towards the front of the house.
The confusion.
Oh yeah, Anang mentioned Santi's father, Papa.
Anang looked at Santi's father who was standing next to him, but the old man only smiled, then patted Anang on the back.
"Go there! If you don't want Santi to be angry with you," said Santi's father.
"Good, Sir!" sahut Anang, then hurriedly followed Santi.
Anang who walked beside Santi, then glanced at Santi who was still pouting.
"Would you eat mango? I'm the one I got!" ask Anang slowly.
Santi turned to look at Anang, then stopped walking.
"Yes! Now!" sahut Santi firmly.
Anang looked here and there, looking for where to wash the fruit, while looking for something that can be used to peel the fruit.
"Why?" ask Santi flat.
"Anu... Where's laundry?" Then back asked.
Santi shook his head.
"Eat him, look around first!" said Santi.
Santi held Anang's hand, and took him inside Santi's father's house, then continued to walk to the kitchen.
Anang washed the mangoes in the sink.
Still in the kitchen of Santi's father, Anang then took a knife, and peeled a mango for Santi.
With a flat face, Santi looked at Anang, as Anang fed him a slice of mango.
Anang smiled.
"Sugary?" asked Anang, when Santi chewed the flesh of mangoes in his mouth.
Santi nodded his head.
Anang sliced another piece, then fed it into his mouth, to try the taste.
It's sweet.
Back Anang sliced mangoes, then ate the pieces again.
"Would you like to eat by yourself?" ask Santi, who has been scowling.
Hurriedly, Anang cut the mango again, then fed it to Santi.
Until the end of a grain, no one is satisfied to eat it.
Anang peeled two more mangoes.
"All of you... I want to, too" Anang said lightly.
Anang alternately bribed the fruit slices to Santi, then his own feathers.
Two mangoes have been clean of the flesh, left behind only the seeds.
"Still want?" ask Anang.
Santi shook his head.
"No. That's enough! You learn to drive a car first," said Santi, then see the rest of the fruit that is still scattering on the table.
"Take all of it! Later, after learning to drive, I want to eat again," continued Santi.
Anang then picked up the rest of the fruit, and put it in the basket again.
When they were in front of Santi's father's house, Anang then entered the car with Santi.
Later, Santi pulls the car out of Santi's father's yard.
After the car has been on the complex road, Santi takes Anang around for a while.
"Just watch how...!" said Santi.
Maybe Santi had felt enough to demonstrate how to drive, Santi then get out of the parked car, with the engine still on.
"Move to the driver's seat! It's your turn to try!" said Santi.
With trembling knees, Anang, who was still sitting in the passenger seat, got out of the car and sat behind the steering wheel.
"You can do it! Slow down." said Santi.