MAN_KU

Make a Kepo !!

The hour of rest is now underway, I who have been approached Dila immediately took my sister to the cafeteria with my friends. All my friends never mind if there is Dila with them, even all of them love Dila so much.

"Short of what snack?" ask me on Dila, by occasionally offering some light snacks.

"Can I eat fried sausage?" tanya Dila returned with doubt, not without reason Dila behaved like that. It's just that Dila was afraid, did the food contain micin does it not? Because Dila doesn't want his smart brain to be short-lived.

"Of course, how much do you want?"

"10 stabs can mbak?"

"Sure, wait." Without hearing the answer from Dila, I immediately walked towards the stall mbak ita followed by the others. While Dila was waiting at one of the canteen tables with Shova and Linda.

"Dil, what's the class?" ask Shova.

"Okay, there was only a fierce teacher" replied Dila with a plain face.

"Whose teacher?" it was Linda's turn to ask, because she was quite curious as to who the fierce teacher was.

"I don't know Mbak either." Dila shrugged her shoulders indifferent sign of not knowing.

Before long I returned while carrying a bag of food and fried sausage orders Dila earlier. I put it all on the table, and then I put it all on the other side.

Seeing Amrul in charge of one fried crackle, making the souls of the other reinforcements feel tempestuous.

"Bantul nih, borong lo mrul?" ask Toni while picking up one fry.

"For what, for what?" amrul asked back.

"That's it!" the other exclaims compact and then chuckle together.

"Ashim!" sebal Amrul then looked towards Dila. "Dil, why just eat fried sausage?"

I turned my eyes to Dila when I heard Amrul's question to her, and it was true that my sister was only focusing on eating her sausage.

"Fear of micin sis." replied Dila after swallowing the sausage in her mouth.

"Huh? micin what's up?" now it's Good turn to say.

"Fytha should not eat foods containing a lot of micin, later her brain shear. Uh no, but kak's short."

"This Ngaco is mbak mu ah," Gelak Gandhis followed by others.

"Ndhis's mother's stomach?" ask Dila plain.

"Udah do not need to be horrified by them, let me transfer to class. Pull the bell back on deck, "I immediately distance my sister from the restless nature of my friends. His hand then pulled towards his class on the front page.

"Dek, later home picked up Umi' yes. Ma'am had told Umi' before leaving, I will go home at 10 and mbak home at 12 noon." I said while walking.

"Okey mbak." Dila nodded her head understanding.

"Yes learned diligently, should not be naughty." I advised while rubbing the top of his head. Dila nodded then ran towards her stool, while I chose to return to where my friends had gathered earlier after making sure Dila was sitting on her stool first.

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The scorching heat of the sun accompanied me while pedaling a bicycle, understandably my school had just disbanded at half an hour because we were obliged to pray dhuhur first before going home. The distance between my school and my own house was pretty close, which is why I never complained of heat or anything like that. I think it's a foot sport, especially I don't like sports the most.

I opened the gate of my house, the atmosphere was quite quiet considering that I had just returned during the day. At noon this must have all rested in their respective rooms, except Mynul who came home in the afternoon due to the preparation of the final exam later.

"Assynoltom..." I said hello as soon as I entered the house. I saw my brother in the living room with the prayer beads spinning between his fingers. 'Bahku is dhikr apparently' my inner self.

"Waalaikum salam, udah pulang Tha?" tanya Abah setelah mengakhiri bacaan dzikir nya.

"Had it been, his son already saw his feet in the house and his form." answered me randomly to insult my Abah.

"And! already there go inside, keep showering lunch. Umi'mu again to the place where Ms. RT paid the same price as your sister" said Abah.

"I thought on the sump sack, '" I chanted.

"No, later in the afternoon there will be guests so your Umi' can't go with the funeral."

"Guests? who's bah?" manya curious.

"Repo!" my Abah exclaimed annoyingly and then went into his room leaving me stupefied by the answer. I'm the one who's been sober, puffing my lips together, secret playwright, euy.

Lazy to think of complicated things, I immediately walked to the room to clean myself and filled my stomach that was rumbling. Riding a bike can make you hungry too.

After cleaning myself and filling the ammunition, I chose to watch tv due to the glut. I saw Umi' and Dila just returned from the place of Ms. RT while carrying a black plastic bag, I don't know what it contained.

"Assalamualaikum," Umi' and Dila said their greetings together.

"Greetings waalaikum" I replied, "What is Umi'?" kepo many.

"Mangga was given by Ms. RT earlier. Wantsome? gadung is still half-baked." Umi's bargain, of course it made my saliva almost drip out when I heard the half-baked mango. Hehehe, in the delicious rujak it mah 🤭

"You dong Umi' I love, ngerujak yuk Umi'." invite me excited.

"Later in the afternoon, Tha, Umi' wants to sleep with Dila first. Sleepy he said," said Umi'. I just nodded and continued watching television.

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I see a lot of food arranged on the dining table, I look into the kitchen look Umi' with mbak Mynul cooking together. I approached the kitchen and asked.

"Umi' same mbak again cook what? it's at the dinner table why so much noodle cooking'? ask me while picking a basket of corn that has been on the plate.

"There is a friend Abah ntar playing here Tha, this bring to the dining table do not eat muluk. Bantuin," with my mouth chewing bakwan I walked to the dinner table putting a plate of potato parchment. I saw Dila watching tv alone, and where was Abah? Apparently my Abah was bathing a magpie in the front yard.

I casually sat next to Dila with him watching the sponge cartoon tv. Dila who saw me sitting next to her even spread her head over my thigh while looking at the tv and occasionally laugh when she saw the silly behavior of the sponge creature.

"It's a boy," dumelku. But I let it go, I just stroked my little sister's hair.

"Short, want min....

I haven't finished my words yet, I heard a noise from outside. Ah, apparently my guest Abah has come to the house. I lifted Dila's head and replaced it with a sofa pillow. I lyrics forward to see who Abah's guest really is, but it's a pity that I can't see it because the position of Abah's guest is turning my back. I even saw a teenager next to him, I interpret the age around almost the same as Mbak Mynul like it.

Just as I was about to turn away, I saw the teenager turn her body and look at me in front of the window.

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