
"Alhamdulillah, I'm glad to hear it, too" Fakur replied with a sweet smile etched on his face.
"Now Farhan, it's been a long time here, son?" ask mom, who just came out of the bathroom.
"It's only been a while, ma'am," replied Fakur, calling the mother by the name of mother as well.
"Ciee Mother .. What's the code, brother?" cane Qiran.
Fakur just smiled shyly.
"Eh, you've been bothering me!" I told Qiran.
"Already, already ... don't fuss anymore! not ashamed of Farhan?" said mom stopped.
"Son Farhan didn't go to school?" ask mother.
"It seems like today no, ma'am," Fakur replied.
"Well, are you wearing a uniform?" ask mom wonder.
"Hehe ... Farhan wants to visit Rani aja Bu, for this day only," replied Fakur a little laugh.
"Ooo ...," answered the mother who seemed to know what Fakur meant to come here. "then Farhan's son can I ask you for help?" ask Farhan.
"When and wherever Farhan is always ready to help mom, while Farhan is still able, ma'am!" fakur replied seriously.
"That's the new ideal son-in-law," my inner self as comfortable as my own smile.
"Mom would like to ask please look at Rani for a moment! mom, Dika and Qiran want to go home for a while, want to change clothes," said the mother.
"Oh ma'am, Farhan is very happy to help mom," Fakur replied excitedly.
"Alright, I live first yes, want to find a taxi first for a while, then mom will come back if there is a taxi," said the mother.
"Yes, ma'am," we answered simultaneously.
Then mom left my room at a quick pace, like I was in a hurry to get home.
Qiran looked at me intensely, judging from the look on her face, it seemed like there was something Qiran wanted to ask.
"Sister, I noticed that my sister was smiling herself from earlier, what is it?" ask Qiran.
"It must be that kind of brother because of Farhan's concern, right?" ask Qiran.
"It's an indigo child well, can read people's minds," my inner self.
"No, no" I replied in a stammer.
"That's right .. the proof is that brother is groggy, let's just say it," said Qiran.
Fakur only looked at me with his sweet smile engraved on his face. I just returned a smile from him. His treatment like that made me feel wrong.
"Oh .. It seems like here there are a lot of mosquitoes, deh," said Qiran, patting her hand to the arm
"When you bite a mosquito not here?" ask Qiran to Dika who was cool with his phone.
Dika looked at me and then looked around the others, like glare.
"Hmm .. no kok kak, here there is AC where there are mosquitoes," replied Dika innocently.
Fakur and I just laughed at Dika's reply, unlike Qiran his face began to change by a hundred degrees, coupled with the level on his forehead.
"Oh .. ni child can not be invited to work together," said Qiran and patted his eel.
"Aduh .. pity sister brother, so find a girlfriend dear, not find an opponent propagated!" my tease.
"Ish ... you big sister! I was just kidding, so that brother and sister Farhan laughed, that's all right," said Qiran.
"Yes, if you want to make brother and sister Farhan laugh, your plan works, the proof is you see we both laugh?" ask me with a sweet smile.
"He'em, yeah!" qiran replied with a very flat expression.
"Smiling dong!" my rayuku.
Then Qiran smiled, she showed that smile, and her teeth were ginsul. Qiran looks sweet and cute with her teeth. Unlike me, he only had ginsul teeth and a thin face and I wanted it very much, and I myself had dimples but a slightly stye face, stay cute and Qiran wants it too. So, what we want to have is inversely proportional to the current reality.
Seeing that, my reflexes looked towards Fakur. Fakur did not stop looking at Qiran.
Then I ordered Qiran to stop smiling like that towards us.
"Already, already! I'm tired of seeing your smile" I said.
"Eleh, who told you that? brother right?" ask Qiran.
"Yes, big brother, but it's stale" I replied by lying.
"Yes, my dear brother" replied Qiran with an emphasis on the last word.
"Have a fight, another patient will be disturbed!" lerai Fakur's.
"Who fights, who fights as well as his own, ashamed to be seen by others," I replied annoyed.
"Be conscious" replied Fakur.
"Yes," I replied.
"Despite him," I murmured but could still be heard by others.
"Who's a believer?" ask Fakur.
"Nothing" I replied.
Qiran just silently responded.
Shortly after, my mother came.
"Come on Qiran, Dika, let's go home! the taxi was waiting," take the mother to Qiran and Dika.
"Because, Qiran, go home first!" pay Qiran to me and stick out her tongue while waving at me.
I responded to him in just a thousand languages.
"Sister Farhan, take care of Rani! we left just for a little while" Qiran said to Fakur.
"okay!" fakur replied.
Then mom, Dika and Qiran left my room.
"Darling, have you eaten?" ask Fakur.
I didn't answer.
"Why are you, baby? you're angry, aren't you?" ask Fakur.
"Keep what?" tanyakanya.
"Nothing!" reply cuek.
"Yes, I'm sorry if I'm wrong, I know you must be angry about that, I'm sorry baby, I don't want to see you not getting along with your own sibling, I'll just cut you off," he said.
"Continue?" my many.
"I beg your pardon, I won't repeat it again" he said.
"Continue?" my answer.
"I'm sorry, baby" he said.
I just kept quiet.
"Okay, you didn't answer, but please answer me this one, this one! and please listen to me too!" continued.
"What?" my many.
"Have you eaten?" ask Fakur.
Hearing such facile questions, I wanted to laugh out loud, but I was currently acting in front of him. So, right now I have to hold him.
"No, yet" I replied.
"I'm sorry, yeah!" abugn.
"I can't!" my answer.
Then Fakur's expression turned a hundred degrees, his face was already flushed red as if he wanted to cry.
"I can't linger along with you dear," I replied, then laughed loosely, and Fakur also laughed at my behavior like that.
Fakur's expression changed, he became cheerful and excited again.
"Thank you, dear," said Fakur
"You want chicken porridge, don't you?" ask Fakur
"You, want!" answer me with spirit.
"Wait a minute yes, I order first," Fakur replied, then pulled out his phone.
"Why don't you go to school?" my many.
"I want to take care of you all day for a day" he replied firmly.
"There is a mother who looks after me" I replied.
"Mother's pity, she looks tired. Yesterday he did not sleep all day, because he took care of you," said Fakur.
"Isn't he? where do you know you don't sleep all day for taking care of me? mom said yes?" my many.
"No, I'm just making it up. But it was clear from his eyes that he did not sleep all night" continued Fakur.
Then I was silent to Fakur's words.
"Truely what Fakur said, the eyes of the mother look sleepless, is it possible that she did not sleep all night because it took care of me?" my inner.
Then someone knocked on my door.
"Wait a minute, I want to open the door first" said Fakur.
"Yes" I replied.
I only saw Fakur's back walking towards the door, before long Fakur carried a lot of groceries in his hand.
"It's a pity, it's the chicken porridge" said Fakur.
"How much is that? I'm just asking for one chicken porridge?" my many.
"Yes, this is just in case, how do you know later, and this is also another food that you like," said Fakur.
"That's why I eat so much, huh?" my many.
"Not really, but this chicken porridge is very good from other chicken porridge," he said.
"Where do you know?" my many.
"I buy a lot" he answered.
"Here I bribe!" he said offer himself.
I just nodded at the sign.
Then he fed me a spoonful of chicken porridge with his heart. And true what Fakur said, this chicken porridge is indeed delicious, I scolded Fakur who was very slow to bribe me.
"How long have you been bribing him? I'm hungry!" I said.
"Prophey! you must be addicted, right? I told you this chicken porridge is different from other chicken porridge," he continued.
"He'em yes yes yes" I replied.
"Of course, everything will ludes because of you" said Fakur.
I laughed at the poor statement.
"Plan," I replied, laughing.
"Maybe it's the hunger effect of times yes" I replied.
Shortly after, Fakur looked at me intensely, like he wanted something.
"Douh .. not now," my mind.
The closer, the closer Fakur's face came to my face and I just closed my eyes because I didn't want to see it in person.
"If you eat it slowly dong, this is until there is a stain in your mouth," replied Fakur who held the stain of porridge.
"I-iya ..," I stammered.
"Not now is the time" whispered Fakur to my ear.
"There's a Cctv, we're accused of not-nothing here," replied Fakur who glanced at the corner of this room, and there was a true Cctv on it.
"Who the hell would want that, I still plainly know," I replied with a mouth slightly muzzle forward.
"More jubilant," said Fakur then pinched both of my cheeks.