My son Mak'Comblang

My son Mak'Comblang
02. Adits



The atmosphere of the school is still quiet, but Mr. Satpam is already on standby at the school gate fence.


“good morning sir Ahmad..” greet Sisil while raising his palm next to his temple, making a perfect respectful attitude.


“good morning Sil.... Mother dianter huh? How not to be told to stop by her mother Sil?”


“lha, what do you want? Want to get a coffee?” ask Sisil.


“iya, I took a coffee. Trus gossip, who is the guy who chases2 Sisil..hahhhaaa..” Ahmad's laugh boomed.


“ishh gossipmonger. No one wants to be with Sisil.”


“that's the same Joko Parto?”


“Bwahaha... That's mah the stunesss sir... Ah, Sisil come in first sir. Congratulations sir.” Sisil waved his hand at Mr. Ahmad.


Sisil is cheerful, making it easy to get along with anyone. Even the greengrocer, the ojek maker base near his house, the school security guard. Always be greeted with friendship.


Arriving in class, Sisil found Adit already on his bench. Adit and Sisil share the same table.


“tumben has been dit!”


“heeemmm...” sound Adit limp.


“why you?” sisil asked in surprise, seeing Adit slump his head on the table.


“heeemmm...” Adit's answer has not changed.


“ish. Adit, you have a problem, right? Story dong, ntar ngarisat lho if dipendem own.”


“iya, I again bete nih Sill. but that doesn't mean I'm lazy to wash your face. The handsome gini” man while raising his head then made the V emblem with his index finger and thumb on his chin.


“hadeehh... Narcissist severe you, Dit!”


Adit again put his head lazily on the table.


“I am not a holiday to Jogja Sil. Bokap must be out of town, there is work he said.”


Adit started telling me why he was moody.


“it mah is not a family holiday his name is Sil. Just as rich at home, I can maen anywhere, but bokap busy working.... Heehhhh, bete kan.” Adit breathed a rough breath.


"the patient dong Dit, your papa will work for Adit as well. Ayooo Dit's spirit, already want to bell..." Sisil cheers Adit.


Adit is looking forward to a family holiday. Although Adit's parents are very fond of Adit, but because his papa company Adit is growing, making his papa time with Adit more seized.


“later make it to my house Sil?” ask Adit.


“behave!!! I had permission this morning with my mother, but said mother returned home can not be late in the afternoon Yes Dit.”


“okey...”


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The bell rings 3 times. Indicates that teaching and learning activities are over.


Many of the students in 1st grade began to scatter out of the classroom. So did Adit and Sisil who walked hand in hand towards the school gate.


“haiy Sisill.... Go home with yuk..” saya Joko approaching Sisil and Adit. Joko is Sisil and Adit's upperclassman, she is in 3rd grade Junior High. Whenever there is a chance, Joko always teases Sisil.


“Hihiihi...ayoook, Sisil anterin kak Joko until home! Let no one kidnap.” Sisil giggles because Joko's house is right next to their school.


“ish, brother Joko who anterin Sisil until home lha.” Feeling insinuated Sisil because of the location of his super deket same school.


“Sisil returns with Adit, kak.”


“bareng Adit mulu, emang enggak bosen what?” joko asked while glancing at Adit.


Adit who feels glimpsed, just indifferent. His eyes are still busy looking for Mr. Min, his household assistant who is in charge of taking Adit anywhere.


“Sil, it already has Mr. Min. Ayoo jalan...” Adit command, without turning to Sisil and Joko who are still cool to chat.


“bye to Joko... Sisil back first yaa.” Sisil waved to Joko.


“bye Siill Joko replied to Sisil's hand.


Beeeh... No girlfriend, not brother. But sticky rich stamps. It's delicious, Si Adit.... Inner Joko.