OUR FRUIT OF HEART

Come home soon

Pak Ahmad told about his mother who suffered a hand injury, making Rasti feel pity and allowing Pak Ahmad to go home immediately without any anger in his heart to Pak Ahmad.

"Hurry up, go home! pity Mama is old to the rice field alone." pinta Rasti so that Mr. Ahmad immediately go home.

"Yes, Mom! thank you for understanding Bu Rasti." said Mr. Ahmad staring at the beautiful face of Rasti.

"Well, then I'll go home too. Be careful on the road, huh?" rasti said while pulling his motorcycle gas.

"Don't forget the news, when you get home!" yelled Rasti while increasing the speed of his motorcycle.

"Yes!" reply Mr. Ahmad, brief.

Arriving at home, it feels very eager to eat boiled eggs. Rasti opened the refrigerator to pick up some raw chicken eggs, but the supply of eggs was exhausted. Inevitably, Rasti had to go to the grocery store to buy eggs.

The sun had started to fall, Rasti was still hot when he left the house. Squinting both eyes, Rasti walked by the highway until he arrived at a large shop that provided basic food.

There Rasti met a close friend who had not met for a week, he greeted Zizi who was buying sugar and tea ordered by his parents. Seen Zizi brought a new cellphone, a shipment from his brother who was outside nrgeri.

Zizi shows her new phone to Rasti and invites Rasti selfi photos, Rasti looks beautiful naturally even without makeup Rasti remains an idol woman in her village.

"Ehm ehm, someone saw you keep tuh! from earlier." said Zizi cleared his throat, and told that there was a man who noticed Rasti while taking selfies with Zizi.

"ah! that's just your feeling, Zi!" agile Rasti, while pushing Zizi's shoulder plan.

"Seriously, Race! I see it with my own eyes. He's been watching you, aren't you feeling?" asked Zizi, whispering.

"Udah, ah! you're ngaco!" hatch Rasti, pinch the gnarly tip of Zizi's nose.

"What are you going to buy, by the way?" rasti asked, switching the conversation.

"Well, what are you buying yourself? tumben's out of the house." Zizi chirps, ask Rasti.

"I want to eat boiled eggs!" rasti replied while pointing at the egg that was inside the shelf.

"Well! boiled eggs? you dieting, Race?" sambar Zizi glared at Rasti.

"Emmm, not really! coincidentally, I again want to eat boiled chicken eggs." explained Rasti, immediately took eggs that have been scratched as much as one kilo gram.

"This, Mba! the money is twenty-five thousand." said Rasti, extending his hand toward the waiter while giving money payment telor.

"This is the change, two thousand five hundred." said the waiter while giving change to Rasti.

"Thank you, Mba!" said Rasti received his change.

"Yes, Zi! I'm going home first, huh?" said Rasti nudging Zizi's shoulder which was beside him.

"Eits, wait! we're going home together!" pinta Zizi while pulling Rasti's left arm.

"Yeah, Zizi!!! we come alone, go home alone Zi too! I've already laper this!" exclaim Rasti, grumbling.

"Hold napa, lapernya!" tukas Zizi requested that Rasti wait until Zizi finished shopping.

"I'll wait five minutes! more than that, I stayed! hutfs!" rasti Sembali pointed his five fingers at Zizi.

"Sip!" answer Zizi briefly.

"Om, I want to buy a kilo of sugar and a pack of tea! hurry up Om! don't wear it for long!" pinta Zizi to the grocer.

"Ciye... ciye! Mba beautiful, hiks hiks" led Rasti smiling towards Zizi who blushed in shame because of kegeeran.

"Rastii, what the hell!" hardiknya while glaring, Zizi pinched Rasti's waist that was softened.

"I guess it's been over five minutes, huh, Zi! then, bayyyy" continued Rasti, turning her back and leaving Zizi at the grocery store.

"Rasti!!! well, he's gone! hmmm!" zizi shouted, grumbling.

Rasti walked at a fast pace, his hungry stomach was already unable to be held back. He quickened his pace by rubbing his sweaty forehead several times, when he got home. He was greeted by his Mother and Father, his breathing still panting.

"Where have you been, Rasti? I've been looking for you since." Mother asked, linking her two eyebrows.

"Eh, Mommy! nih, I bought chicken eggs." replied Rasti cheerfully, she smiled at Mom. Rasti showed me the chicken eggs she brought to Mom.

"Where do you think you're going? I asked my dad, but I don't know! ask Kak Tiwi, also she did not see where you went." Bright Mother, tell her anxiety.

"He, he, sorry I didn't say goodbye to Mom." said Rasti with guilt.

"What chicken eggs do you want to cook?" mother asked, grabbing the chicken eggs that Rasti brought.

"Boil it, Mom! I want to diet." replied Rasti while walking into the kitchen to prepare a pot that will be used to boil chicken eggs.

"Diets?" sambar Kak Tiwi was stunned.

"Yes, diet! Tiwi wants to go on a diet too?" said Rasti ketus, while pouring water into the pot.

"Diet with boiled chicken eggs, can you?" asked Kak Tiwi, tilting her lips.

"It could be, brother! konsekwen origin!" rasti replied, firmly.

"Then, Brother wants dong too! diet using boiled chicken eggs." said Kak Tiwi, glancing towards Rasti who had put chicken eggs into the pot.

"May, may, may, as long as Kak Tiwi buys her own chicken eggs ha ha ha." ledek Rasti, laughing at Kak Tiwi who kepo.

"Hmm, Brother Tiwi has not been paid! later Kak Tiwi change the money, if Brother has got a payday. How's it? deal?" pinta Kak Tiwi, so she can eat free chicken eggs for a while. Remembering Kak Tiwi's money is getting lost.

"Deal!" rasti continued laughing.

"Hmmm, Rasti Rasti" Mother muttered, seeing Rasti's attitude that was too calculated by her brother.

"Sorry, dad? nothing is free today, brother!" chirp Rasti, walk towards her room.

"She, tuh!" kak Tiwi said, following Rasti into her room.

"What?" asked Rasti frowning.

"Sleep! ha ha ha" replied Kak Tiwi, laughing out loud.

"Huh, it's not eating! but morororrrr!" sambar Rasti mersa.

Rasti who just laid her body on the bed, she had to wake up again because she heard Mom's voice tell her that the chicken eggs were ripe.

His hungry stomach was moved to immediately eat boiled chicken eggs. Rasti got out of bed and immediately fulfilled Mother's call.