OUR FRUIT OF HEART

File Photocopy

"Well, Miss Rasti also why stop here?" asked Mr. Ahmad, chuckling to see Rasti dumbfounded.

"Hmm, Mr. Ahmad! asked back to ask." Deham Rasti, a little upset to see Mr. Ahmad who has followed him.

"How does it feel, Mom? if the question is answered with more questions." said Mr. Ahmad, make Rasti almost dead lice.

"Oh, so I mean Mr. Ahmad. Indirect me, here! Mr Ahmad is taking revenge on me?" rasti said, his emotions began to peak.

"It's not so, Mom! I just asked, and wanted to know the answer from Ms. Rasti. I'm kidding, Mom! and there's no intention of getting revenge on Miss Rasti." Said Mr. Ahmad, dismissing the statement from Mr. Rasti.

Rasti was silenced and her face flushed red, she did not photocopy the file but went home soon. Looks like Rasti is angry, and hates to see the look on Mr. Ahmad's face that sucks.

"Mom, Mom, wait! Miss Rasti!!!" Shouted Mr. Ahmad, while preventing Rasti from leaving.

"Get off my hands!!!" Rasti said, no less shouting. Rasti's loud voice made everyone in front of the grocery store look at him.

"Next time, don't be a vengeful person!" Screeched Rasti, her eyes reddened and glazed.

"No, Mom! I have absolutely no grudge against Miss Rasti!" Hardik Pak Ahmad, convinced Rasti and held his hand to turn on his motorcycle socket.

"Let me go!" Strictly Rasti, begging.

"Okey, okay! forgive my mistake, Mom!" Pinta Pak Ahmad, whining apologized only for a small mistake that was able to make Rasti go black and his voice exploded.

Rasti whose initial intention was to leave the house to photocopy the file, it did not become because it put forward his emotions. Mr. Ahmad can only stroke his chest and regret his words, even though he already knows the nature of the angry Rasti. But still he often makes Rasti bete when with him.

Mr. Ahmad continued the main purpose of leaving the house is to photocopy important files that will be collected tomorrow. While Rasti came home without excuse with a face full of anger just because of a small innuendo.

"Why is the boyfriend, sir? how angry?" Ask the photocopy service guard named Aris.

"Hmmm, usual! again comes the month of the hyx." Pak Ahmad joked.

"Oh, why!" exclaim Mas Aris laughed wickedly.

Basically Pak Ahmad likes to joke but, the angry Rasti can not understand the humorous nature of Pak Ahmad.

Arriving at Rasti's house, he immediately entered the room with his head bent. Rasti's mother became curious, what's really going on with Rasti.

"Rasti!" greet Mom in a little loud voice.

"What's wrong with you, son?" ask Mom curious.

"Mother is worried about your condition" said Mother as she lifted Rasti's chin.

"I'm okay, Mom! I'm fine!" rasti replied while covering his face with both hands.

"Thank God you're okay!" My mother is relieved.

"Hu hu hu, Mommy...Why am I an angry, irritable, and notoriously arrogant person? I think I'm mediocre, Mom!" rasti's screams, instantly startling Mom.

"Who is... What is this, Rasti?" ringis Mom is getting worried about her daughter.

"Teach me to be patient, ma'am!" rengek Rasti asked Mother for help.

"Ow..so!" cetus Mother rounded her lips.

"Awwwww ouchh! Help me!" Shouted Kak Tiwi while asking for help.

"That's Tiwi's voice, what's wrong with her? Mom's out for a minute." Said Mom immediately out of Rasti's room.

Mother walked quickly and unscrewed the curtains of Rasti's room, Mother saw Kak Tiwi sitting on the wet floor while roaring in pain and stroking her legs that hit the wall.

"Oh Allah, Tiwi! you fell?" mother asked feeling very sorry to see her first child slip.

"Yes, Mom! it hurts a lot, Mom!" grumbled Kak Tiwi while grimacing in pain.

Rasti who was sad was immediately out of his room, he helped Mother wake Kak Tiwi and sweep her up to Kak Tiwi's room.

"Who the hell, Mom. Which water toy?" tanya Kak Tiwi felt furious.

As a result of a spill of water that he did not see, Kak Tiwi so slipped because of slippery sandals.

"Mom think there is no water toy from earlier, Rasti also just returned from the photocopian place. Father is still in the workshop, and Brother is playing to his friend's house since the afternoon has not come home. Mother had been sitting in the living room reading food recipes, and who was playing water like this? I was surprised!" Mum muttered, while cleaning the wet floor.

Meow...

"Cat?" Say Mother, slowly.

"There's a cat sound, meaning the one spilling water in this glass is a cat. Hmmm," said Mother while looking for the existence of a cat.

"Why, Mom? here I help clean up." Said Rasti quickly grabbed the mop cloth held by Mother.

"No need, it's done, son!" Mother refuses subtle help from Rasti.

"Where is your brother?" mother asked as she turned her head and looked towards Kak Tiwi's room.

"Sister Tiwi's resting, ma'am. Her legs are still in pain, so I helped olesin balm." Bright Rasti, while carrying a tub of dirty water used to mop the floor.

"It turns out the cat that spilled this water." So Mother told Rasti.

"Owww, it's worth it! I think also of the cat, the time of the devil the hyx." Canda Rasti to make the feathers stand up.

"Beethed! the devil's time?" Sambar Mama while not believing if there is a wicked demon spilling water in the glass.

"Yes already, I did! don't keep on standing." Pinta Rasti to Mother, in order to quickly forget this incident.

"Yes, let's see Kak Tiwi in her room!" Take Rasti to Mom.

Although Kak Tiwi is among the ignorant Brother, but Rasti loves his Brother very much. Rasti more often succumbed to quarrel with Kak Tiwi, different again with Rasti and Pak Ahmad.

Rasti never want to give up if the same conversation with Mr. Ahmad, Mr. Ahmad always relented to want to get his love Rasti.

Indeed, at this time Mr. Ahmad did not dare to express his heart to Rasti, because Mr. Ahmad thought that Rasti was difficult to conquer. So Mr. Ahmad still postponed his intention to immediately propose to Rasti.

"Where is he now, brother?" asked Rasti while sitting on the bed of Rasti and massaging his legs.

"It's better, brother." Replied Rasti put her nose down.

"Thank God, you rest and sleep! it's late, I'm going to the living room first. Want to check the front door that's still open." Say Mom while stroking Brother Rasti's cheek.