Naughty Girl Om Doctor

Remembering the past

"Which point?" ask Gale.

"Eh, find Fatur ye?" tanya bang Padli, a man the age of Fatur, her hair short aga kriwil is arguably kinky annoying, a thin mustache under the nose and he was sticking a cigarette between his fingers.

"Fatur again in the future buy cigarettes," he replied again.

"Oh, yeah it's okay. Thanks much. Bang Padli huh?!" Gale smiled.

"Set bye! The smile of the doang, make the adem neng," Gale laughed crisply, as crisp as the flowers wobbled inside, though the flutter did not make the heart fly freely rich butterflies.

"You want kemane?" ask another one to Fathya.

"You seek the wind bang Fitrah" replied Fathya wearing his shoes.

"Where's Ale? Waiting for what brother?" ask Fathya.

"Too late in the afternoon if you wait for your brother, while walking, you will meet your brother later papasan," replied Gale.

"Abang if later bang Fatur back, want to drop pesen, Gale same Fathya out for a while," pinta Gale.

"Yes! Ati-ati neng, many boys like this hour!"

"Sip!" Gale and Fathya walk together, out of the house of Babe Mu'in. The two girls walked to the right of Babeh's house, entering a small alley with a width not too big, maybe only enough for two motorcycles clinging. They walked along the cement streets, where permanent and semi-permanent houses attached to each other, only one or two houses were a fairly large distance. On the left side there is a small cello for the drainage system, the water is quite black. Gale estimates that if it rains big, maybe the water will spill into the street.

Sometimes they stop, letting the kids run around or take off the bike. On this narrow road, children are more likely to slow down the speed of their bikes.

"Le, if Fathya used to play here! Brother also, used to pass while running with bang Padli bang the same Fitrah especially if you want to go to the mosque, on that deck!" Fathya showed the places they often passed.

For a moment Gale imagined a little Fatur running around here.

"This is if the big test is going to flood!" point Gale at the black cello next to them.

"Yes," Fathya laughed.

"Abang if the season ujuh like to go through there muter!" point the way in from the other direction.

"So if you go through here, the cello will cover the water, so it's not too afraid to knock the cello will continue to drift,"

The net swept away the semi-permanent, shabby and very dense building. A lot of clothes still hang up into street umbrellas, rich washing warehouses.

"This is if this way early in the morning must be wet, because there are many who dry clothes!" fathya's laughter, at this time Gale only serves as a loyal listener, the soul of the netizen nyinyirnya scorched to ashes to see the reality if it turns out his life is very lucky and for that he should be grateful.

"Local rain means?!" gale asked, these two girls laughed.

"Fuck!" call someone from the front side.

"Cing Ima," Fathya ran over to a smoking barren woman. Gale followed Fathya.

"When are you here?"

"Cing, why don't you go to Babe Mu'in's house, there's a brother with mama! Again on cing-eating?!"

He seemed to flinch, "Lah cave don't know, etdah! Nape you got word? At diem-diem bae," he immediately stood up to grab his flip-flops.

"It's cing, knowin!" Fathya grabbed Gale's arm.

"Sapeh Pat?"

"He's brother's wife, Galexia.."

Gale salim takzim.

"Buckoo! Patur, pinter is really nyari bini!"

"Rips! Sarips! 'sear to the house of Babeh Mu'in! Here napa, there is Patia nih the same as Patur, the Patur bring bini!" he shouted into the rented room not too big, even impressed crowded and stuffy with items full, stacked and disheveled.

"Bang Sarip, how are you?!" exciting Fathya.

"Bae, how are you? This sapeh?" a young man came out with a crumpled-looking green t-shirt, pointed it at Gale.

"This is Bini Patur, Rip. Nyok to babeh Mu'in's house. The Patur ma Ella was delivered!"

"Cing, empty contract, is there anything wrong?" tanya Fathya pointed at the semi-permanent building beside her.

"Still empty, abis left last week. 2 Months of waiting to go back!"

"Konci's still on ncing?"

"Still, would you like to see you? Sono look, miss you?!"

"Yes,"

"Ntar if you're selese clayye bring her konci to the house of babeh, ncing kesono!" her door.

"Yes cing, thanks!"

"Neng, ncing stay first.want to see the same man in-laws you used to be. Bae-bae in the morning," he pats Gale's arm.

"Yes ncing, thanks!" answer Gale.

"Duhh, adem really suaranye. Ncing stay yes neng!"

"Yo Pat, neng.." said Sarip.

Gale stared at the departure of the two who had left in a hurry.

"Yuk! It's empty," asked Fathya.

"Ko the key was in mom? Does he have it?" Gale frowned.

"No, he's born here Le. So it is believed that the same who has a contract to hold the key," Fathya stepped on a contract with no yard, the limit of the house directly to the streets.

Fathya stared at the door and the half-wooden wall of the house. He shed his tears, remembering the past.

"Fathya was born here Le, Fathya's childhood was spent here, in a small house, eat should wait brother home newspaper sales or wait mama dapet money from people who wash clothes."

The handle of the old key and there are several carats indicates that this house is indeed old enough.

The walls are plastered with cheap stickers, gifts of gum and small hand-abstract writing as a filler of clutter and also a means of learning to write alphabets.

Fathya pushed the door with his side because it was difficult to open, must be with energy, practice just open the door here, guaranteed! Within a year you could be an American football player.

Gale did not comment much on seeing the contents of the empty house, a room that even with his room now only bigger, enough to imply the difficult life of Fatur first, Gale climbed his feet inside, Gale, there's only one room and one bathroom, and there's no door, no dirty kitchen. Gale can imagine, if you do everything in the main room. He bent his head into the room, no bigger than the bathroom of his house, maybe only enough for a mattress size number 3 and a plastic stacking cupboard.

"Abang if you sleep here Le, used to have no tv, did not have a good mattress too. I'm the same mom with a mattress that has come out of its contents, brother is just a tiker title there is the most use the same pillow as a sheath," explained Fathya, Gale's heart was filled to hear it, he said, while he slept soundly in a soft bed befriending a thick blanket, Fatur only curled up with a sheet of mat and sarong after a fight with a day looking for a mouthful of rice.

"Cabe,"

"Hm?" Fathya rubbed her eyes.

"Sorry if I'm sassy, father?" ask Gale.

"Since birth, I have never been home. I've got a new family, several times I'm curious and want to know, but brother is always forbidden. I think my brother is selfish, but it turns out I just want to protect my brother and keep my heart Le, I was desperate to meet my father with capital please a photo of a neighbor who has a father guenya. But right I samperin based on the address given by Cing Ima, in the hope that the father will welcome, uh he even kicked me, not rarely did the father come here while mabok!" finally, tears were unstoppable again. You can imagine how Fatur experienced it, it must be more painful than what Fathya experienced.

Gale hugged Fathya, "loe ain't gonna fuck it up again, you got a brother, got a mama, got me, same would-be loe,"

Fathya reciprocated Gale's embrace, "thanks Gale, since childhood only brother male figure in my life.as a father, as a kaka. I just ask the same loe, please happyin brother.do not ever stayin brother, from the first he always worked hard, always be the backbone, the front guard if the father.." he did not continue.

"What father is the cabe?" Gale was half dead curious, so he could have died standing up.

"Ekhem!"

"At here?!"

Gale and Fathya were startled by the male voice behind them.

"Gee! Brother," finally Fathya's explanation must be connected because of the arrival of Fatur.

"Can't bang, don't bother. Rich ghost in movies, come uninvited home not delivered," said Gale. Fatur chuckled, he came in.

"Where's the cirain? What are you doing here?"

"You're watching Bo kep go viral! Let no one know, let's see, remember the past." Answer Gale.

"Do you know where we're from?" ask Fathya.

"So Padli who said you guys were looking for the wind, kept on cing Ima same Sarip said you guys are here," replied Fatur to bend his head to the room room, he smiled still the same as before.

"Go home ah yuk! Nostalgic time has broken up the road, only here I have been sought chili, especially if to Baghdad?!" gale said it made Fathya who was crying so laugh.

"Deliver a fighter plane to take you home!" reply Fatur.

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