My Neighbor's Young Police

twenty-five

Mas Lana tuh yes, mentang mentang his school he in pesantren so his religion is really strong. Gimana kaga, from a small he already in sumpelin the same thing that smells of religion. His word anyway, the school in the village twice, the morning dekolah formal, by afternoon in the same religious school. Almost like an ordinary school where there is a class division based on the level of books he reads, there is a repetition, there is a division of all rapots, just the difference is all about religion.

Too bad, I don't know what that looks like. Yes because from a small until big in the city. You know what the education system in the city is. Even if the formal school has come home, yes in the same lanjit les, les you know yes.not the same as the Lana jalanin mas. Lessons about formal education or activities we like. And even if there is a salary it is a very short time. It's only an hour if I don't get it wrong.

If in the father's hometown tuh, aja oada small child diligently come to surau. Whether it is during the day, sometimes the sun is really hot again. But they are cool on the road nyamoer temennya from one house to the door of the other house, menggeliatnya really good deh..

Yes. three days here actually make my heart adem same new atmosphere. Although again in the thickets of grief, but it only lives in our hearts only. The face of my father was not as dark as the first time we came here. The father who maaih in the same temple om Rendi was able to laugh the same joke again, even though his joke father tuh crisp, pake really. Not like the flexible Rendi talk to new people here. He does not speak the same Javanese language as mother, but does not know how people can laugh at the same guyonannya om Rendi.

Om Rendi is also like there is no fear of her nhegodain mother, even though there is a father next to her, strangely again the father even sometimes with confidence he can smile proudly in front of om Rendi. Wh why?? he said anyway, because in real winin his heart mother tanoa oerlu bothered to bothered bothered rich om Rendi lakainin. Jiah. kasian om Rendi.

"Just go first. I'll follow you." Tuh, the voice of the Farhan who again in the same debate mas it.

"Maen that game has no benefit Far."

"There are mas. many people who make money from maen game tau."

"Yes, but it is also with the permission of Allah Farhan.."

"Yes I also get permission from Allah buay maen game now mas Maul.."

Well. until this second his emotions Farhan already lost first. He was drawn to emotions the same as his casual words mas Lana.

"Not Farhan. Through me, God has told you to go to heaven now."

"Boy!! Then what the hell!"

Farhan snapped mas Lana tuh, because his hp was taken by force, even though he said he again push rank in his game.

Hadoh. if the two people have been arguing as if in the surrounding there are no people, asik aja ngoceh both, the argument does not understand the other contains anything. Yeah, okay, like I'm sometimes uncomfortable with the attitude of the brother and the two guys.

"Udah there Far, come along. Noisy know gini noon, again the heat of the heat you are even on the sinew." I speak, because the father of the same mother just mengeliatin them doang.

Finished I said that without an answer from the Farhan, but Lana's lips are like a thin smile, her face is also not as stiff as before.

Farhan's expression?? Don't ask, even though it's a midget, the movement is also males to get up from the sofa. But anyway, he's my Farhan, who scares me every time I talk.

Proud dong !

"Aren't you coming?"

Lah, mas Lana replace me. Yes, his eyes did not squirm to me anyway, but I think I already understand him now the same attitude he.

But tumben you know, today he is not nyautin, not angry too, just a small nod sign of agreement. Yup!! tomorrow is the reason tomorrow.

"Cock cheats! Farhan was forced, but Gita in the barin escaped that way." The stove om Rendi.

"Women are not obligated to pray in surau om." Said.

"Ooh. that's.."

"That's not knowing. He said he had been dating a boarding boy. Dad ah. by the way." I also just found out, but follow up to try to be a stove too.

The funny thing is that Rendi is never angry. Just a shy smile while shaking my hair.

"No need to hold on to me." Farhan came out of the bathroom with a wet face and hands. "Have me that."

"No!" Very firm voice mas Lana, very successful narik his attention of older people in our appeal.

Lah. mother kok even wrestled spoiled in the hands of father, his face ngeselin also again, why not clear smile that.

"All of that must have permission from God as well as his parents, do not just talk to you."

"I have permission even from my unborn child.." Farhan's style by the way. "Well, is it bun?"

What was asked was that laughter was not clear.

"Sip!" Om the Reni. "There on the way, the war will be." Om Rendi stood up while pushing Farhan's shoulder also mas Lana.

After the two men who incidentally his cousin came out of the door of this house, it felt calm and peaceful. Asik can actually be free to hp maen again while sleeping on the lap of the mother. If there is mas Lana tuh kayak aura is not good that we maen hp. Though he did not see us, but I was watched. How did it clear up, confused too.

Daddy's?

After the two men left, Dad immediately woke up from his seat into the room. I'm not thinkingin again anyway, he's way to the bathroom, continue nyamperin mother.

"I'm first yeah.." Pamit samama mom.

Keep changing om Rendi deh who was dragged by the father. "Only women can be at home. What girl is your man?" Dad said it.

Sorry, sometimes the story is short and sometimes long. It doesn't depend on the mood. The author is still a yesterday boy, so it is still unstable.