Me, You & Dusk
Wulan Advice
Laras set his foot towards his house.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Laras came home" said Laras as he entered his house
"Waalaikumsalam. uh the mother's child has come home" replied the mother with her hands still deftly making the dough cake.
Bunda Laras does sell cakes for the daily life of his family. Bunda Laras has been widowed for about 5 years because her husband or none other papa Laras died due to hit-and-run. At that time his father wanted to try to save Laras, but even he was hit.
"Kok come home late, son?" ask mother
" Yes bun, sorry Laras came home late because he followed Rama to his company" said Laras with a night out with his mother.
"What's your leg?" ask the mother because she saw the legs of the barrel in plaster
"It fell earlier Mom. But nothing about bun. It was also a break in Rama's office" Laras replied so that the mother did not worry
"thank God it's okay, son, hunt you shower later can anterin this cake to the order?" mother says
"Can be bun, later all Laras go to work" said Laras
Baras immediately went into his room to pick up a towel and immediately went to the bathroom in the kitchen to immediately take a shower.
When finished, Alas down and help the mother pack the cakes that will be delivered.
"Where's Salsa Bun?" ask Laras
Salsa is Laras' younger brother who is now in 1st grade Junior High.
"In the room again learn" replied the mother "You eat first there, let later immediately go to work" continued the mother
"Yes bun" said Laras and then ate at the dinner table. After finishing Laras walk towards the mother again.
"This is done" said the mother
"iya bun, Laras take the bag first" Laras went to get the bag and immediately went to bring the cake and the address given by the bundle.
He left using his order.
"Pak to this address" said Laras by showing the address that reads on the paper given by the mother earlier
"Okay mbak, this is in the first use of his helmet" said Mr. Ojek and Laras immediately took the helmet proffered by the ojek father and wore it.
Before long the motorcycle stopped in front of a big house with a big fence and a security guard there."Yes, this is the real address" Laras said to himself while looking at the paper bearing the address.
"Excuse me sir, is this Miss Maya's house?" ask Laras
"yes, what need?" ask the security guard
"I want to deliver cake order Bu Maya sir" replied Laras.
"Yes, please enter mbak" said the security guard by opening the fence so that Laras can enter.
Prohibition also directly into the yard of a spacious house by going down the road ±100 meters to get to the main door.
tock.tok.
"Assalamu'alaikum" Laras said his greetings and knocked on the door
"Waalaikumsalam, bentar" said someone from inside the house. And the sound of an open door revealed a middle-aged woman coming out from inside.
"Is this really Bu Maya's house?" ask Laras
"Right" the woman replied
"This is my Laras aunt, the son of a cake seller home made Mother. I'm here to take a aunt's order" Laras replied
"Oh, son, how much is it?" tannya
"Say Mother so 175 thousand tons" replied Laras
"Look in first son, auntie get the money" Laras also come in and sit on the sofa while waiting for Aunt Maya to take the money.
"This is the money" said the aunt held out 2 pieces of money a hundred thousands "Take it back" continued aunt "Tante just found out that your mother has a daughter who has grown up, though aunt has long subscribed to the cake to him" said aunt Maya
"Yes tan. because Laras just moved here about 3 weeks ago.before joining grandmother in Bandung" replied Laras
"oh that's the story" said Aunt Maya
"Yes tan, Laras said first. Assalamu'alaikum" said Laras
"Yes, be careful" he replied
Laras immediately left the residence of Aunt Maya and walked to the cafe where he worked. Because the distance of the Maya aunt's house is not too far, Larar finally decided to walk. And when magrib arrived, Laras decided to stop by the mosque for a while and pray there. After finishing the Laras prayer immediately put back on his shoes and want to continue his journey. But when Laras was about to stand up after putting up his shoes, his steps came to a halt hearing someone call his name.
"Ras .." call a girl behind me. He turned around to see who was calling him. Turns out it was Wulan, her best friend after she moved here.
"Eh wulan" said Laras
"Loe tumben salat here? isn't your house a little far from here?" ask Wulan
"I want to go to work but earlier nganter cake first to the house of Aunt Maya. fitting through here adzan, finally I pray first deh" he explained.
"Oh that" replied Wulan "Where are your legs, healed?" continued.
"Come on, this is the way" replied Laras
"Thank God. Btw I saw you go home from school with Rama. Loe escorted him home?" ask Wulan back
"Yes Lan. But I didn't go back to the company first."Answer Laras who managed to surprise Wulan
"What.." said Wulan while glaring at his eyes, he was surprised because a famous Rama Nugraha cuek very much the same girl and now instead drove his friend home.
"why are you, lan?" said Laras who was astonished because of the response from Wulan like that
"It's okay, I'm just surprised. a famous Rama Nugraha cold to the girls who want to approach him. but equally loe he wants anter loe home. Like a real Ras, he has the same heart loe" he said making me laugh little "Loe must be careful Race he son delinquent because of it. He also fought a lot and he got into a gang of pana cars" he continued
"What the hell Lan, excessive deh. I've said no will he like me. There are a lot of beautiful girls chasing him. He's good to me, you don't have to worry that I can take care of myself" he said. Barrel with a smile.
"Yes, I believe the same. My client you have to be careful if deket same him. I'm afraid you're the victim of her bully fans. And I'm also afraid that he's doing loe" said Wulan
"Thank you lan loe has paid attention to me" said Laras with sparkling eyes.
"Eh so over time chatting, have left there later scolded your boss" he said
"Oh yes I left first yes. drugs." said Laras by waving his hands away Wulan towards the cafe where he worked.
