Mas, I'm with you

Part 1's

Part 1's

"Go home in the morning, yeah, you, Bang!"

"Slowly, whose money is for whom else."

"I was sleeping with the kid in the afternoon, you didn't even come home,"

"Sorry, Honey. You're not coming home tonight, deh, promise."

"The promises, which were not kept yesterday."

"This time, yes. Count qodo, Mah."

"Money first!"

"Yes, gih. Don't you take it long."

As early as the morning before, I woke up after hearing the cries of the next-door neighbors, Gita and Bang Rapli. I don't know what they are noisy about, always yelling at each other, until I and the other hostesses are used to watching the quarrel.

Just now I finished serving coffee, and sat in front while playing a worm game, mbak Gita was already poking around in front.

"Mass ...!" He called a bit hard.

"Hmmmm," I replied lazily. Because of Gita's madness, my worms hit the line. Huuuh!

"Titip the Adrian, yes." Gita's mom is smiling.

"Well, why?" I asked. Not unwilling, just the Adrian likes to mess up my room. Can't be put on that boy.

"His father just came back!" he rolled his eyes.

"What money? I'm willing to leave again," I said while saving the hape.

Gita's mom glared at me. While Adrian play ground near the gutter.

"Lu don't mean, yeah. So do not fall mulu, kali-times mah nyari chick!" Gita said, "Fifteen minutes doang. Kasian his father Rian kebelet." Regardless of my irritated gaze, Gita brought Adrian closer to me.

"If you go to the bathroom there."

I gave a bored look, while his mother just left after handing over the three-year-old boy.

"Mas ... A bella?"

"Ape lu?"

Smell gutter. I led Adrian to the front tap, "Clean his hand. Can, right?" The boy shook his head. I had to clean up the mud on his hands and feet. Cribbed once.

I was again irritated after the arrival of Sely, Adrian's six-year-old brother. He came with a packet of candy.

Adrian and Sely directly unboxing the candy in my bed. Even though I glared, both of them were still engrossed in scattering the candy. Even now, my bed is full of half-opened candy.

"Selly, you're so big. How about going to sleep if the bed is full of ants!" I'm shuffling hair.

"Sorry, Mom." Sely tidied up the candy in my bed.

FREE! Because the sugar is still there. And the ants started coming.

"Other on the outside, yeah. I'm gonna clean up the room."

Bodo amat, I drove them from the inside.

However, an annoying thing happened, which made the horns on my head pop out. Adrian peed in his pants.

Oh God. O Allah. O Lord, Most Merciful and Merciful, I want to speak harshly.

"YESAAAAANNNNNNNNN!" my sergeant rubbed his face.

Looks like after this has to move out of the boarding house. I'm tired, God.

"Adrian peed in pants ... Adrian peed in his pants!" Sely, her brother even mocked.

Finally something I was afraid of happened. The neighbors kids came in. They laughed at Adrian. While the laughing one is crying.

The souls of the bullies were embedded early on. Huh!

Adrian's holding my calf.

Woy, your urine got on my pants.

"Back home!" My screams are ignored.

"Selty, Tina, Jaenab, Pian, Asep, Julaeha, GO HOME ON!"

I don't care anymore, yelling loudly. They ran away, but said to me when I was in the yard.

"Mas Genta is fierce!"

I answered loud. "BODO VERY MUCH!"

"Pantes doesn't have a girlfriend!"

"What do you say, Julaeha?" I rebuked.

They laugh and split up.

Feeling defended, Adrian hugged my calf even tighter. Where's the smell of pee again. Huh! You idiot! I slowly opened my pants, and was carried forward.

I doused Adrian's ass with tap water. After that I put him outside.

"Mas Genta cleanerin piss you first. Diem's here."

While I was mopping the floor, Joko, the next-door neighbor came over.

"Si Adrian peed!" Without asking, I told him the thing that made the slumber earlier.

"It's okay, Bro. Count the exercises to have a child later." Joko took the helmet hanging.

"Lu too, right, has a helmet, Jok!"

"You bring a girl, hehe." Joko grinned. "See you later, buddy." He patted my shoulder.

I smiled wryly. When I want to return Adrian to his mother, Joko through reading girls. At first glance I heard him say to me: "Mas Genta left his wife to work in Arabia, huh? Kasian takes the child alone."

Joko laughs. If there's a rock, I've got them.

"Mom!"

Ma'am Gita came out after I shouted a few times. She was already fresh using a negligee of flowers, and her hair was unraveling, still wet. Her husband also only wears a sarong and a t-shirt.

Bang Rapli greeted me.

"Ta, healthy?"

'HEALTHY 'GUE. YOUR SON IS NOT!' Want me to scream.

I'm nodding.

"Thank you, yes, Mas Genta."

Thanks-thank your palamu. I should get a salary because it is often signed Adrian if his father just returned. It's just a thank you!

I'm pitching. Just a few steps, I heard them whispering.

"Ma, it's getting better!"

"Yes, dong. Drinking guava let doormat from mpok Nur. It's expensive," said Gita. "If you want to be satisfied again, then buy again, yes, Pa!"

"Ready, Boskuh!"

Bangkes. They turned out to be exhausted.

"Don't add a sister first. Rian's still peeing in his pants, ma'am." I said without looking.

"Many children, much sustenance, Mas."

I shrugged my shoulders. Why listen to them.

Mpok Nur gestured through his eyes at me. I just frowned not understanding.

"If you're out of a fight, keep going, it's like it's half raped" she said, winking.

I immediately takbir, and pulled the door hard.

"ALLAHU AKBAR."

I heard Nur and the other neighbors giggling. I covered my ears with a pillow.

\*\*\*\*

WhatsApp group called 'Happy Family' is very crowded in the afternoon. Usually after they have finished their studies, or other activities in the group.

The dryness discussed is not about the cost. But it even inspires others.

As of this afternoon, already over fifty chats have entered from the group, I have no interest in opening. Joko then sent a private message.

'Bro, look at the noh group, again bacotin you!'

I opened a group. Turns right. They're talking about me.

'Eh, what age is Genta, anyway?'

His mother Julaeha started it.

Then mama Jaenab replied, 'Still two four. But never had a boyfriend like him!'

'Haha.' Joko nimbrung's.

Well, it hurts Joko. He also ngetawain kejombloanku.

'Jomblo ngenes he mah.'

'Chooser kayaknya.'

'Haha.'

The mothers kept replying to each other. Until I read it.

'Mas Genta admin in this group you know.' Tumben his mother Adrian just appeared.

I listen while drinking coffee.

'Where interested he nimbrung same mother-and-mom kayak us.' Madam Eni, aka her mother Pian replied.

'Biarin. It's really true.'

'Mas, marry, Mas. Let the dawn of Friday be shampooing. Hihihi.'

I can't stand their material. Kubalas with ngegasssss.

'GUE IS HERE, WOY!'

'WHY MARRY, ABIS CEPET SHAMPOO!'

'QUALITY JOMBLO RUE, YES!"

one second ... two seconds ... up to a minute. The mothers who had been teasing me out of the group.

"Because of you now."

I kept the phone on the side, I resumed my draft writing on the laptop. Just a few sentences, the notification had already ringed a few times.

"Thus, what the hell, right?" I saw twelve private messages from those who had left the WhatsApp group.

Mamah Pian: "Mas, enter the dong group again." He's pasting a crybaby emoticon.

I opened the next message from Tina's mother which read: "Hehehe. Mas admin, why can't I send messages to the group again, huh?"

BECAUSE YOU'RE NOT A MEMBER OF THE GROUP ANYMORE, YOU IDIOT! I cursed in my heart.

"Mas, baperan very, deh, uh."

"Wind the kidney kusentil!"

Mamah the Adrian that makes me cringe the most.

"YOU'RE THE ONE WHO CAME OUT ALONE. LU YANG GIBAHIN I. KEEP COMING OUT ALSO YOU. WHY AM I ACCUSED BY BAPERAN!" It was only Adrian's mom chat that I replied to. I expressed frustration at him.

When I focus on my phone. Suddenly someone said as he moved a little quickly.

"Don't be angry, it will be old," he said kalem.

I saw the girl go into her room which was blocked by five rooms with me.

"Rinjani. This morning I was a screwdriver," whispered Joko who immediately sipped coffee at the table.

"Which child?" answer me without looking.

"Jakarta also. A week ago moved it,"

I take my eyes off the laptop, "Kok I don't know."

"A week ago you played in Bekasi, right?"

I chuckle.

Then frown. Rinjani's face seemed familiar to my eyes. I've seen it like before, but I don't know where. When I remember, there was someone who called Joko.

"Bang Joko, this is the helmet."

I looked at that face. His movements and manner of speaking.

Yeah, no more wrong. That's Rinjani Tsamara, she was my private best student a year ago. Just for a while, because Rinjani used to prank me, pretending to be sick, until I resigned.

"Rinrin?" I pointed at him.

He smiled wickedly. The nature of the plot is not lost, he immediately sat in the front seat of me snobs familiar.

"Mas Genta is healthy?" Rinjani reached out.

I replied and said I was okay. While I asked how her family was doing, Rinjani fell silent.

"Dad died, Mas. Yesterday was only forty days after I moved here" he replied with a tremble.

"Sorry I don't know. I'm sorry, Rin."

Rinjani grinned amusedly, "Don't call me Rinrin again. I told you first, too, Mom."

"Sorry to forget."

"Mas wife?" Rinjani's plain question instantly made Joko laugh out loud by my side. "To the Arabs, huh?" The second time that made my friend laugh.

"Jomblo genta, Jan."

"Said a year ago mas tell me, when asked: the reason for teaching private lessons, mas need capital for marriage."

I chuckled, next scratching the nape.

"Let's do it, Jan."

"Bangke lu, Ta. Haha." Joko did not stop laughing. Makes me a little embarrassed.

"I'm in college now, Mas" Jani told me when Joko left.

"Alhamdulillah. Don't skip too much, yeah."

Jani just smelled a smile. She still looks innocent, despite her age of nineteen (if not wrong).

"Why buy ngekost?"

I kept some warm tea for our two chatmates.

Jani seemed to think. Instead of answering, he preferred sipping tea.

"Jan? .. hey."

I looked at Rinjani. She looks even more sweet and adorable, especially when laughing loosely and joking with me.

"Pengin free from the clutches of brothers. I convinced them I was big" he said.

"What's big?"

Jani pursed her lips, making me smile even more without knowing why.

"Don't, Maaaaaas."

When we were busy chatting, Mbak Gita said from the front door of his room.

"Cie .. cie."

I scratched my hair. While Rinjani looked clueless, she just shrugged her shoulders.

"Go home, yeah, Jan. You've bullied them if you're still sitting here," I'm fine.

"Why?"

"They love my bully, ouch. That's why girls like to talk everywhere."

"Oh, okay."

Rinjani is still languishing on the spot. Even though I have given a look please understand.

"Mas ... antarin, there are a lot of guys!h," he said spoiled.

I saw in the gazebo Astri many of my friends who were playing chess. I must have been bullied again if we take Rinjani to the front of her room.

But kasian he is. Behind the nature of the plot, Rinjani is weak as a guy. I finally delivered him.

My comrades whistled, let alone seeing Rinjani who only used shorts and sweaters.

"Cie .. finally," said Dino.

I sit in the middle of them.

"There's progress as well you, Mas." Others are mocked.

"He was once my private tutor!" my snapping.

"Kalem dong, Boskuh."

I'm budging.

"Udah ah, I want to go home." I stepped, but my eyes did not escape from Rinjani's room door.

What's it, yeah, he's now?

"Cie .. cie. Want no contact?" Inspiration yelling.

I threw a pebble.

"NO!" I answer firmly.

I no longer look. Straight walk. Try mediocre. But in the heart ...? Honestly, my heart was screaming.

'Jan, you want to go for a walk, right?'

If only I had the courage to let him play. Unfortunately, I did not dare.

'May be at home here, Jani.' I muttered in my hat