Missing You: David

07 Falling on Asphalt

David still did not move from his seat by watching Zea who was playing.

"Victory"

It was on Zea's computer screen. I feel good and satisfied playing. Then Zea took Aslan home.

"Sister, let's play it home."

"But, brother just entered the lobby. In a minute."

"Let's hunt brother, break it in the afternoon. Poor brother Fadlan at home alone. Later he was afraid there was no work lhu," whined Zea.

Aslan turned his head in annoyance towards his sister who was whining with a cute pretentious face.

"Huhh, you will soon."

"Yaudah, you've been playing around."

"Yes, once playful."

Zea then resigned and waited for Aslan. While waiting, he chose to look in all directions. He almost saw David, but first turned his face away.

Zea looked back at the screen in front of her. He then chose to turn off the computer and sit sweetly playing his mobile phone. Aslan was still busy playing until he finally finished a fight with Win**r C*iken D*nner.

"Udah come home," Aslan asked.

"Jaudah come on, brother."

Zea followed behind Aslan towards the exit. They chose to return home. David looked at Zea from end to end until he no longer saw Aslan's matik computer there.

"Hopefully we can meet again" he said.

David returns to his routine by keeping a cafe with Yasmin.

Zea arrives home with Aslan safely. Fadlan waited for the stall that happened to be crowded with mothers who stopped by shopping. Some just buy soap or shampoo just to be able to ask Fadlan news.

Mothers in the complex love Fadlan especially they have a daughter who is the same age or younger than Fadlan. Consider it a matchmaking offer. Very often mothers come and go home just to give stews or bring the results of the garden above their daughter's name.

"So, that's why the stalls are so crowded?"

"It's customary that rich decks don't memorize it."

"Ohh must be Bu Bejo et al, sister," replied Zea guessing hell.

"So sure deck, already there hand washing continues to help brother Fadlan in the stall."

"Ready brother,"

"Eitss wait, and brother himself wants to do something?"

"This bike is a deck, I think there's something strange about our bike. Rich is less gaul gituhh," replied Aslan ngasal.

"Hiathh," Zea replied with a lip.

"So, you're angry with your sister. If you leave later you're sad watch out lhu."

"Where are you going, brother, where are you going? Ngaco ah by the way, Ze doesn't like."

Zea then ran inside the house after finishing washing her hands and came back out after changing into house clothes. He brought warm tea for Aslan and Fadlan.

"Sister, I put it on the table."

"Wihh tumben dik" Aslan's god

"Judah if you don't want your sister to drink alone."

"Don't Ze, joking around. Thanks to Zea."

"Same brother."

Zea then turned to the stall to approach Fadlan.

"Aren't you eating?" ask Zea

"Not yet, my brother is hungry? Want to make fried eggs?" ask Fadlan to worry.

"Sister, sister is not hungry. Dah is drunk his tea mumpung still anget."

"Thank you brother, this is sweet right?"

"Jajelas dong kak, the rich who make hihi."

"Yes dek yes, follow the sweetest sister."

"So the stall why so many?"

"So mom's mom's shopping for vegetables is the same as the house."

"Is that doang?"

"Heem is that."

"Don't use a stale base?"

"What do you want to do? Straight away the point," asked Fadlan seriously while watching his sister who was sitting sweetly beside him.

"Kirain Bu Bejo, what is gituh hihi?"

"You're that, sir, Bu Bejo was here shopping for vegetables and soap."

"Jaudah that's doang dik."

"Is there anything to say about rowdy couples?"

"Zea want what to? About Jeni, huh?"

"Yes sister, Bu Bejo here all brother dating mbak Jeni huh?"

"Kok kok dik, Bu Bejo just said if for example there is a soul mate who is chatty but humans can work. That's why Bu Bejo's another attempt."

"You are so to him" replied Zea.

"Yes the same dong kak, meaning Bu Bejo want sister to be the same mbak Jeni kak."

"Little kids don't have to think about it first. Here you are sitting sweetly waiting for your sister's shop to go to the bathroom for a while."

"Definitely want ayoo, ngakuu?" zea Ledek.

"If so, will my sister come?"

"Yes dirty, obviously not my brother. Sana kak go to the fart here, "tease Zea while closing her nostrils.

Zea took over the stall waiting task.

Aslan came over to Zea in an oil-soaked shirt.

"Sir."

"Yes?"

"Son't try the bike first, brother,"

"Why is the motor?"

"It looks like the machine is asking for a change but brother is already a real effort."

"Aren't you sure you can? Later if it gets damaged even more danger lhu."

"Zea Bener As, try to bring to the workshop first. Later if it gets damaged even more so danger."

"God willing safe mas, gini gini I also understand a little motor problems," said Aslan.

"Have a heart" pinta Fadlan.

"Don't be far away, brother, near the house around the complex."

"Yes little sister, take care of the house don't be naughty."

"What the heck is a big man and also why the farewell rich people want to go far huh."

Breastbrate

"Go ahead, Assalamualaikum."

"Waaalaikumsalam" answered Fadlan and Zea together.

After an hour of driving around the compound, Aslan had not returned home.10 minutes after Aslan left, mother and father arrived home.

"Assynolt,"

"Yet."

"Father, you have come home" cried Zea from the shop. A moment later Fadlan came from the side yard.

"Where is lan?" ask mother.

"So try the motor, ma'am" replied Fadlan.

"Lhu, why is that bike again?" added father.

"I don't know, sir, the bike has been a long time, sir."

"Heem le besuk if there is money to buy," replied the father.

At 16:20

"Kok your sister hasn't come home yet lan?" again mother asked.

I don't know why I feel bad. Since in the rice field earlier, the mother has been fussy to invite the father to go home.

"Maybe it's not right, ma'am" replied Fadlan.

"How long has your sister been gone?"

"An hour I guess Mom."

Mother paced back and forth on the porch, while the father who had taken a bath approached the mother.

"Second calm ma'am, insyaallah no papa."

"Aamiin sir, I hope so."

Suddenly, RT sir came with the police to inform Aslan had a consecutive accident with a minibus near Housing.

The mother who had been worried felt a pain in her legs. His body was stiff and cold to hear that his son had fallen off the bike. Mother collapsed on the porch and was unconscious. I carried my mother into the house. Zea got a drink for mom.

Some neighbors came to the house.