
This morning is very jammed, even though it has entered the school holidays. Should have been, if the holidays would have been no one who went to school so it was not jammed. But I as a new kid in this city completely understand the ins and outs, frenzied, and routine in this city. Let it...
In the taxi, the driver invited me to chat but I only replied with ogah-ogahan. Actually, I want to try chatting further with the taxi driver. However, to find a topic of conversation turned out to be very difficult. Is it hard to socialize?
About an hour away, I got home. Before the taxi left, I was about to pay for the taxi but the driver refused on the grounds that it had been paid by my bokap. Finally I gave him a piece of blue money as cigarette money. His face was sharp when I gave him the money. Apparently, he was very grateful for the money I gave which I think the money itself is nothing compared to what I have now. From here I learned something, I should be able to be grateful for something as small as anything. From here too, I realized that I was less grateful for the advantages I had.
The taxi had left me in front of a small house simple but modern impressed. The house is painted brown and black. I can't squirm to the dalem because the fence is lined by some kind of, fiber glass? I don't know, I don't know what his name is.
My hand tried to squeeze the bell that was above the right fence of the house. After waiting for a long time, there appeared an aged mother wearing a negligee.
Mothers: Punten bade milarian saha?
I: This, the house in the name of Mr Good is not a mom? I'm Naufal.
Mothers: Oh cep Naufal, bibi cep brags open the fence first.
Aunty? My parents were too kind, gave a house complete with his assistant. I can't seem to be 100% independent of my parents.
Aunty walked to the fence and opened it. I look into this new house. I was immediately greeted by a land large enough to park a car with a blue canopy. Looking to the left, there was a small garden measuring about 3x2 meters and filled with needle grass, in the middle of which there was also a small fountain. Around the park, there are also plants planted on the side of the park. I then went inside through the middle door carrying a suitcase.
Aunt: Here's the cep for the aunt who brought the suitcase.
I: Don't be bi, thank you.
I refused aunt's request. But I'm confused, why am I called 'cep'? But, yes, I don't care too much about it.
Entering the house, I was immediately treated to the view of the living room painted white, having a long black sofa made of leather, and a long black sofa, a glass table with gray legs, and in the corner of this living room there are 2 pieces of room decorator plants.
Entering further into the house, I saw a living room complete with furniture. There was a long, padded sofa covered in bright brown velvet on the left of the room, then in the back corner of the room there is a dining table complete with 4 chairs that surround the box shape of the dining table, and on the right of the room there are 2 single seat sofas that have the same color as the long sofa. In the middle of the single seat sofa there is a small table of glass on which there is a plant that still serves as a decorator. In the corner opposite the dining table, there is a tv attached to the wall, complete with DVD Player and sound system. Then in the middle of the room there is an ornate wooden table that is also decorated by fake plants.
Behind the dining table there is a wall that borders the living room with the kitchen. I opened the sliding door and looked at the contents of this kitchen. After looking around in the kitchen, I returned to the living room. In addition to the seat cursisingle there is a door to the backyard that can be used to dry clothes. In the backyard, there is a toilet that may serve to wash clothes.
On the right and left side of the long sofa, there are two doors that I guessed one of which is the room that I will occupy.
I: Bi, if the door on the left side of the sofa is a camera who?
Aunt: Oh that room is still empty. The door on the right was also empty. Acep will be able to choose which camera to sleep on.
I: Where do you keep aunt sleeping?
Aunty: Aunty lives behind the cep, so every morning the same afternoon aunt comes here to cook the same several houses.
Line: Oooh...
I patted and then carried the suitcase to the door on the left of the sofa. Once inside, I immediately keep the suitcase next to the mattress and I lay down my body. I prefer this room because it is located close to the home page.
Aunty: Cep, aunty come home first and aunty's here again in the afternoon. If you want to eat there is rice in the kitchen as well as the side dish is already on the table.
I: Yes, yes, thank you.
The door of the living room was closed accompanied by the sound of a fence that opened and then closed.
Alone again I...
But I enjoy my solitude here more. Maybe because it used to be at home more often alone in the room than out of the house.
From now on, this is a new comfort zone for me...