My son Mak'Comblang

03. Neighbor's taste Brother

“ Den Adit, later there is a plan to come out again no, den?” ask Mr. Min behind the steering wheel while glancing at Adit who is next to him.

“ No sir, I want to learn later. There's no plan anywhere. Why sir?”

“ Big master told me to pick up Mr. Rio in den.”

“ Oyaaa...!!! I'm coming dong sir.” Adit excited.

“ Adit !! tomorrow's math review Diiittt..” Sisil.

" Oh yes sir, I want to learn with Sisil..” Adit answered listlessly.

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After driving for more than 20 minutes, Sisil and Adit arrived at Adit's house. The gate was opened by the security guards, letting the white-colored cars they rode into the courtyard.

“ Thank you Mr. Min... Be careful on the road, sir " said Adit when he got out of his white car.

“ Both den. Mr. Min said yes den Adit, mbak Sisil... " Sahut Mr. Min is still in the car.

“ Drugs Mr. Min. ” Reply Sisil who is already outside the car while waving his hand.

“ Dit, I change clothes dlu yes, later I come back here again. ” Pamit Sisil's.

“ Okay. Eat here Sil. Not for long, laper... ”

Sisil who had walked towards the gate still had time to hear Adit's answer. Sisil raised his hand, fused his index finger and thumb, agreeing to Adit's answer.

It didn't take long, Sisil was already at Adit's house again. The clothes have changed. The top of the green short-sleeved t-shirt and shorts was a snick, with a cloth bag on his shoulders.

“ Good afternoon aunt... ” greet Sisil when he saw his mother Adit in the family room watching tv.

“ Ehhh... There's Sisil... ” Shinta got up from her seat, approached Sisil. Kissing the back of Shinta's right hand. Shinta smiled, she was happy to see Adit hanging out with Sisil. Because Sisil is a polite girl. Embrace his shoulder Sisil.

“ You definitely haven't had lunch yet right ?"

" Not aunty."

" Come, come eat here... ” Take Shinta.

“ Aunty, please call Adit in his room yaa, say Sisil has come. " Shinta's orders to her domestic assistant.

Not yet aunty asserted, Adit has come down from the 2nd floor.

“ Adit here maaa..”

“ Yuk we eat...!” take Sinta when you see Adit.

“Tante make your favorite pedal, eat a lot yaaa... ” said Shinta to Sisil.

“ Maaaa !!! Mama's son Adit is not Sisil. How is Sisil the only one who makes favorite food ? ” protest Adit .

" Duh.. mama's son is just a baper anyway... Fried chicken soy sauce kaaannn?” he pointed towards Adit.

“ Relax... Already mama ready in the dining table oldaaannnn...” ledek Shinta.

Sisil and Shinta smiled cutely looking at Adit who was advancing his lips a few inches because he thought his mama was more attention to Sisil than his own son.

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Adit, Sisil and Shinta have started eating the food at the table.

" How's Sil's mother doing ?" ask Shinta.

" Good aunt, today her home is a little afternoon. There was overtime at the bookstore she said auntie." Sisil's story.

" When you get home, this auntie is for you" Shinta said, patting a box.

" So aunty deliberately cooked rendang much, for you as a mother, then there will also be her om Adit want to come from Australia, he said the same rendang made by aunty that is super tasty..." shinta story, proud of his cooking.

" Thank you aunt..." Sisil smiled.

Although the Adit Family was very rich, but never once did they demean Sisil and his mother. Even not infrequently they invite Sisil and mother to eat or just chat with her mother Adit at home. They're like neighbors, like brothers.

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