
Ningrum and Luccy had just finished praying at a nearby mosque. Both planned to buy dinner, and did not have time to cook.
"What did we buy, honey? For dinner," asked Ningrum while driving.
Luccy seemed to think. "Just chicken noodles, Ma!" said the little girl, with a faint smile.
Ningrum drove his car, heading for a subscription to the famous chicken noodles very tasty, with a very strong broth.
"Mama know where the chicken noodle seller is good," said Ningrum sumringah.
Luccy gave two thumbs up, the omens agreed.
"Ma.. Mama can come to school tomorrow?" ask Luccy doubtfully.
Ningrum looked at his daughter, there was a curious feeling running through his mind. Why suddenly her daughter asked her to go to school, whether she had problems at school, especially now that Luccy was a teenager, with her beautiful face, and also her clean skin. What exactly is the problem facing her daughter.
"Who's calling?" ask Ningrum.
"Chief of the school" replied Luccy as he lowered his head.
Deeeeghs..
Ningrum's heart was about to come off. Because during Luccy Elementary and until entering the middle level, only this time he was called by the principal, his feelings were mixed and he became very afraid.
"You don't make trouble in the air, honey," said Ningrum, who was very curious.
Luccy did not answer the question from Ningrum, he simply threw his gaze out through the glass window.
"I want my mom to come, and I really hope" he said.
This made Ningrum even more curious, and he was very ambiguous with Luccy's speech and attitude that seemed so different.
After traveling for about 10 minutes, they finally arrived at the place of chicken noodles called Ningrum tastiest.
Chicken noodle sellers who are on the sidewalk and become a special attraction to enjoy chicken noodles and through a quiet night.
The two got out of the car, and were still silent, as it dissolved in their respective minds.
The two took empty seats, and behind them was a man who had sat down and ordered nothing, even though his stomach was very hungry, making the chicken noodle kang feel careless.
"Kang, chicken noodles two servings, all orange juice'," said Ningrum.
Instantly the man behind them stopped his activities that had been playing phonsel.
He wanted to see the face behind the back seat, and it made him feel dag dig dug.
"Is that Ningrum's voice? If true? so this is very unlucky, because he will see me twice with the old woman," muttered the man who was none other than Bima.
True what he thought, he just closed the phone screen, looks like a yellow car stopped right in front of him.
A middle-aged woman opened the car door with a faint smile.
"Come, in!" take it to Bima.
Bima felt clumsy, he continued to subdue his kepqla so as not to be seen by Ningrum, and walked in agitation.
Ningrum frowned, and he still remembered the face of the middle-aged woman he had met at the nature tourism location last week.
Then Ningrum looked at the man who was trying to lower his head, yet he was still able to recognize him.
Then he smiled cynically.
"Eheeems... It turned out that his corn was selling hard, until ordered repeatedly," said Ningrum, he wanted to return Bima's speech at that time, which insinuated him to sell apems.
Bima poked her lips, she knew that Ningrum was insinuating her, but she was already wet and had no other choice.
He rushed into the car and closed the door quickly, so as to no longer see Ningrum's face that was clearly insinuating him.
Ningrum laughed amusedly, how could what was once said by Bima, now turn on himself.
Bima snorted in annoyance. He knew that Ningrum was laughing at his actions at what he wanted to say, if he had to live it, because he did not find any other ideas.
The woman brought Bima to an inn that had been booked online.
Being a mistress of a middle-aged woman, it turns out to make a lot of money and only capitalize on the roasted corn, he can have fun and also a sprinkling of money.
Meanwhile, Nora felt uneasy. He did not seem to trust Bima if the car was ransacked. He was afraid if Bima sold it secretly.
And now the time shows at nine o'clock at night, but the man also came back, little Reza was asleep, he seemed to understand the situation that was happening to his parents, he seemed to understand the situation, and He did not want to be the target of Nora's wrath.
"Where, Bang Bima? Why did he turn angry when I asked? Nika was right in the workshop, she should have told the workshop which, instead of turning angry when asked," Nora muttered in her uneasiness.
In a hotel room, Bima managed to make the middle-aged woman bathed in sweat and continued to moan to resist the turmoil of his passion.
Bima no longer cares if the woman is far above her age is the most important for her to get money and pleasure.
The woman seemed so happy with Bima's service, that she was interested in ordering it again.
On the other hand, Ningrum and also Luccy had already finished her dinner, she tried not to force her girl to answer what caused her to be called to the school, she tried not to force her girl to answer, he just wants to see why tomorrow is clear, because Luccy is still silent.
Both went home. They sleep in the same room, because Luccy doesn't want to sleep alone.
After Bima completed her task, the woman gave some money to Bima. His lips that have begun to sag, did not dampen his desire to sip Bima's lips, he really likes Bima.
"Imforced, Honey.. I'm satisfied with your service, and it's fantastic.
Bima nodded her head, and she was very happy if the woman praised her.
"Together, madam. I will also feel very flattered, if Madam gives additional tips for me," said Bima with hope.
The woman smiled. "Just calm down, I will give it," replied the middle-aged woman, then gave additional tips to Bima.
Then the woman drove Bima home, and until the intersection.
Bima whistled with excitement, and he walked down the alley to get to his rented house.
Tok.dok..
Bima knocked hard on the door of the house, he was very sleepy and also tired, because he was drained of energy because it served the middle-aged woman.
Nora, who was waiting for him, rushed to open the door. As he saw Bima standing on the doorstep, he looked out, looking for their matic motor, and was nowhere to be seen.
Bima glared in, while Nora was still busy circulating her gaze in search of her invisible motor.
"Bao.. Where's motor?" asked Nora in annoyance.
He lost the car, he lost the bike too. He doesn't want to happen.
"Well, where'd you make your bike?" scowl Nora fiercely, this time her tone was extremely high.
Bima walked towards the room, then lay on the bed, because he was very tired and also sleepy.
"Well, where's the bike?!" repeat it again with the tone getting higher.
"Sial, you! Can be silent not your mouth, I'm sick of all your babbling!" maki Bima, then grabbed the bottle of body lotion, and threw it towards Nora who was still staring at him sharply. Then he returned to spread his body, he was already very sleepy.
Nora tilted her body, causing the bottle to miss its target and hit the wall.
"You are vain!!" maki Nora won't lose. Seeing Bima fall asleep, he grew increasingly confused, and his question was not yet resolved.
Nora followed into the room, and found Bima had fallen asleep. But the tail of his eyes stared at the pocket of Bima's pants that looked poking.
"What's that?" Nora gave a soft smile, and she tried to approach him curiously.
As he approached the pocket, he noticed that it looked like a pile of money.
Nora reached into the pocket of the pants, then she found the brown envelope, and she quickly picked it up.
Nora opened it, and it turned out to be two million and a half, and she turned her eyes away.
"Brengseeks! So Bang Bima sold the bike at this price? Or has he slipped the rest?" Nora kept wondering to herself.
Accidentally, he saw a nude-colored lipstick stain attached to the collar of Bima's shirt.
Nora is flabbergasted and he suspects that motorcycles and cars are sold by Bima and the money is used for fun.
"Based on your whim, Bang!" repeatedly, he was very upset. His head was so dizzy overshadowing what was happening. He hoped that if this was just a dream, he would not want it to be real.
his head was getting dizzy, and he felt heavier, and...
Braaaac..
Nora fell and she was unconscious because she felt very depressed about all the events that had just happened to her.
He had to lose an asset he had always been proud of.
Cars and motorcycles are things he is very proud of, but now everything is lost.
*****
At 6 a.m., Ningrum was ready and he would fulfill the principal's call as stated by Luccy, though Ningrum requested his notice, and Luccy insisted on not showing it to him.
Meanwhile, Bima woke up from her sleep and tried to shake Reza's body to wake up and go to school. He did not find Nora on the bed, and he frowned.
When he lowered one leg, he felt that he was stepping on something.
When he looked down, Nora seemed to have been lying on the floor while cutting the money from his corn trade.
"Why is he sleeping on the floor? And that's my money why can it be held? Nora, you duitan eyes!" nagging Bima, and quickly took back the money held by Nora.
After taking the money back, he wakes up Nora.
"Hey.. Wake up! Reza's going to school, the anterin!" bima said, while shaking Nora's body.
Bima repeatedly shook her, and finally succeeded, Nora blinked her eyes, and felt a lightheadedness in her head.
When he saw Bima sitting on the bed and looking at him with a sinless gaze, he rushed up, and pulled Bima's collar.
"Where are the cars and motorcycles? Brother sells it and brother has fun with the pela-cur woman, don't you think?!"scowling Nora with a tone full of emotion, the look on her face looked so full of anger.
Reza who again heard the quarrel of his parents, felt very depressed. He came out to the front of the terrace, and when he saw that his neighbor would go to the same school with him, he took the initiative to hitch a ride, even though he had not had breakfast and no allowance.
"Om, hitchhiking, huh?" he said with hope, full of hope.
The man called om heard the quarrel of Reza's parents, then lowered his head, because the clock had shown seven o'clock.
"Come..!" the man answered, and Reza climbed on top of the bell.
The neighbors are actually very disturbed by the drama of the quarrels of Nora and Bima which every moment is endless.
Arriving at the school gate, the two boys came down from the bonfire.
"Reza.." call the guy.
"Yes, Om.."
"Have you had breakfast?" ask the man who is his neighbor.
Reza shook his head, very weakly.
The man breathed heavily. He was very upset with Reza's parents who seemed selfish, and always quarreled almost every time.
The peia reached into his pants pocket, and pulled out a leather wallet that was very old, because it had peeling a lot here and there.
He took out a piece of money five thousand rupiah, as the only money that became the guardian of the contents of his wallet, even the money looked shabby and described the owner who was very uninspired.
"This is five thousand, hopefully enough for you to buy breakfast!" said the man, sincerely.
Reza took it with a sumringah. "Thank you, Om." he said with untold happiness.
"Sama-sama," then Reza and also the son of the man say goodbye and run into the gate.
Meanwhile, Ningrum had already arrived at the school, his heart was extremely agitated upon entering the gate.
It looked like the students were marching, and it seemed like there was something very important.
Ningrum entered the office space, and it seemed that all the teachers had gathered, as well as the principal, and were waiting for Ningrum.
Then the headmaster asked the teachers and Ningrum to line up in the courtyard, at the front.
Ningrum was getting confused, actually what was going on.
on the other hand, Nora who continued to pick Bima did not realize that Reza had gone to school by hitchhiking.
"Say, Bang.. Which ones you've paid for until you've sold cars and motorcycles!" scowl Nora with annoyance.
"The car went into the workshop, and the motor was scuttled in the street!" bima replied alibi.
Nora mergogo pocket Bima pants, then menrik money stored in it.
"This what? Answer it!! This money is left over from selling cars and motorcycles, don't dodge you, Bang. You use that money to have fun with the money, and here's proof!" point Nora at the lipstick stains on the collar of Bima's shirt.
Bima. She was confused, it was a middle-aged woman's nosa lipstick or Jenny's lipstick.
"You misunderstood, it's not what you think it is!" Bima began to look for a logical reason, so that Nora could understand it.
"I'm not a bodooh, Bang! So don't try to trick me! Give me back the motorbike and the car, I'm sure you'll sell the car too, right?!" shouted Nora in the morning colored by the choking and colliding neck veins.
Bima was tired of looking for excuses, and perhaps she preferred to keep quiet, even though Nora kept urging her.
At the same time, Feny approached his second house, with a sense of anxiety, because the voices of the two people were a couple who always made a mess.
"Mr.. Sister Nora!" feny shouted from the doorway