Om Jutek My Neighbor

That car

It's been a few days since Intan saw the black car parked in his yard at 9 or sometimes 10pm. And leave at half-time 7am. But Intan himself rarely met the owner since he first met at that time.

According to the story of his mother, the owner of the car was living next to his house, whether it was the owner of the house or just mengue kost only. Because the mother herself did not ask until such a detail. The yard of the house is actually enough for 2 parking cars, only the garage is being repaired, until it is still filled with building debris.

Because the home page is spacious and without a fence, so sometimes like to use neighboring guests who come and ride parking. And Ida's own mother does not mind that, as long as the customers have no trouble parking the motorbike and do not cover the merchandise storefront.

" Mommy, I'm leaving first. "

" Yes, heart of heart tan . " Answer mother.

Intan is already in 12th grade and soon faces a national exam. So that the final Intan is more in the room to learn, even late at night. But do not forget Intan woke up early in the morning to help his mother.

Intan walked down the street of his home complex to the big road to take public transportation, because according to Intan it saves more than taking an online motorcycle taxi. Sometimes he also rose ojol but for certain, if he woke up late and had to hunt for fear late.

" Tiiin... "

" God ... , how cute the horn is ." Intan was surprised by the sound of the car horn in front of him, with a reflex he kicked something towards the car. But the car just passed.

"No... " Inan kicked a small rock right over the black car's glass. And the car pulled over.

" Mampus gw . " Inan shut his mouth, knowing his mistake .

When the car door opens. Right angkot in waiting for Intan came, immediately Intan climbed into the angkot, and bowed so that the person did not see Intan in the angkot.

" Mistakenly play the horn. What does it mean try , cocky , ever at the same rear horn truck fuso times well . "

" Wooyy... tan ngomel alone, since when ?. " Peloteh Rani is my dear friend Intan and they have been friends since Junior High and entered the same High School.

" When did what ?. " Int frowned confused.

" That's you talking to yourself, don't don't you stress anymore because you want to take the exam . "

" Anyway with you when you say . " Inan hit his best friend's shoulder softly.

Intan includes children who excel at school. Friends of his friends know how diluted the brain Intan in doing lessons in school. Same with the teachers at the school. But so Intan did not become arrogant, raised from a simple family also a good upbringing of his family, making Intan have a good personality and fun.

School is finished. Intan walks alone with Rani.

" Tan, let's take the road to the Mall. " Take Rani.

" Na aaah.males . "

" Come once, learn mulu bosen . "

" Diiih.. bosen, same quality new book flavor lo ."

" Whatever, it's hard to walk . " Rani looks upset.

" I'm sorry Rani bani sweety, you know yourself, nyokap gw at the trading house alone, kasian no one help if I go . "

" Yes, yes, I know Tan tan . " Rani smiled, there was a bit of pity for her best friend Intan. Rarely does he have fun like his peers. Behind her cherry nature was a sadness that only she herself knew.

Because according to Rani, Intan only shared his joy but never showed his sadness.

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Intan has arrived at his house, As usual his house is always crowded by customers of his mother's rice stall.

" Uh... Intan just returned home neng . "greet her front neighbor.

" yes, bude . " Answer the friendly diamond.

" Afenugur . "

" Waalaikumsalam's. "

" Tan, please bring me the side dish on the kitchen table . " Mom immediately told Intan, because he felt troubled.

" Yes ma'am . "

Intan took what she told him. Then help her mother serve customers.

" Change your clothes first Tan. "

" Later on, ma'am, this responsibility again. "

" It's just mama, you're tired of just coming home . "

" Cape what the hell mom, I went home from school, not just woke up, so no cape really. " Answer replied while putting some rice packs in a plastic bag.

Ms. Ida just shook her head to hear her daughter's answer.

After seeing the stalls had begun to desolate, Intan was willing to come in to clean himself, because it was afternoon. Because when magrib arrived Intan's turn to guard in the stall, replacing his mother who will also clean up and worship.

Intan holds a laptop on the front porch of his school PR work, while guarding a rice stall because his mother is worshiping.

" Neng, the rice dong 2 packs. " One of the buyers when it comes.

Intan also wrapped the rice with a side dish that has been pointed at by the customer. So bright that some customers come .

" Already Tan, you just do the PR, the mother is done . " said the mother who just came out of the house.

" Yes ma'am, I'm here to go, while nemenin mommy . " Inan was immediately struggling with his laptop.

" You wear long pants there, let's not get cold, shorts so . " protest mom who saw diamonds wearing short color pants and sitting cross-legged make the pants more lifted up.

" Eeh. yes ma'am, sorry, intan immediately fixed her pants . "

" Well, virgins wear real clothes, wear hijab if you can . "

" He. he. he. yes ma'am, later if I'm ready . "

" A ready what ?. "

" Yes ready to wear hijab is ma'am . "

" You are that... "

Now mom and Intan are cleaning their wares, because it is time to rest and some of the side dishes are also up.

" You ate before Tan went to bed. "

" Yes ma'am" replied Intan while wiping the table.

There was a car that went into his yard. Intan and his mother already knew who the owner of the car was.

At first glance Intan remembered something that happened when he was about to leave school this morning.

Intan also glanced at the back of the car, sharpen his vision, understand when the night is not too visible to see something.

"Waduuh.. don't do the car's glass is cracked and want to ask for another change, dead gw, the car is as expensive as how much the glass price . " The intan is monologue in the heart.

Slowly Intan walked about to enter his house, while lowering his face, as he saw from the tail of his eyes a man approaching towards his mother as well. That's why he had to rush in.

" Afenugur . "

" Waalaikumsalam's. " The mother and Intan answered but only the mother's answer was heard because Intan only answered in the heart.

Intan immediately took his laptop on the table and walked quickly, without looking back.

" intan's... " Mom arrived to call until Intan's step stopped, even though 1 more step of his body had disappeared behind the door.

" iiya ma'am . " Intan replied but his body had not moved anywhere.

" Here loh, there are guests, ga polite directly in stay go . " Call me again.

" How is this . " Risau Intan's.

" Later well ma'am, Intan mules want to go back . " replied Intan while passing in quickly.

" Why the hell use chat everything usually also runs out parking directly go, But by the way the guy whose name is well, curious too, cool guy rich refrigerator . " Intan grunts in his room.

" Satan. tokk.. tokk . " Call Mom from outside her room.

"Yes mom. "

" Make coffee first, make guests in front, mom wants to go ahead buy vegetable oil . "

" Who are the guests ?. "

But there was no answer from her mother, probably because she was gone.

" Whose guest, malem malem disturbs people rest only . " Intan walks towards the kitchen to make coffee. After that, Intan brought the coffee to the front porch...

" deg's... " Inan was surprised because apparently the guest I was referring to was the owner of the car. Intan thought the man had gone home.

Slowly Intan put coffee in front of the man who was busy with his phone. Intan hopes that the man turns into a statue so there is no need to see him.

But it was Intan who actually looked at the man from the side with fascination.

" Ahem... " The heavy voice of the man made Intan surprised and embarrassed. "to quickly turn around.

" Wait . "

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