OUR FRUIT OF HEART

Communication Continues

"Hm, isn't the phone?" rasti asked, confused.

"If I call him first, then he'll be a kegeeran! hooft!" continue Rasti, grunting annoyed.

Rasti who initially refused to contact Mr. Ahmad first, this time it feels very hot to want to immediately contact Mr. Ahmad.

"Prestigious? uhh!" rasti asked himself in front of the mirror in his room.

"If I'm prestigious, then how can this communication continue! rasti's toilet berate itself.

Rasti continued to stare at the screen hp who was ready to call Mr. Ahmad, it felt so hot but on the other hand Rasti prestige to contact Mr. Ahmad first. Though there is no harm in connecting the rope silaturohim.

"Rasti, Rasti! today mikiri prestige? keburu Pak Ahmad was struck by another woman!" exclaim Rasti advised herself.

"emmm, okay! I press the okay button" Rasti said, daring to press the phone button.

Tut, tut, tut.

The phone call has been connected, Rasti's heart is pounding like he's nervous to hear Mr. Ahmad's voice over the phone.

"Hallo! good day, who am I talking to?" said Mr. Ahmad with a firm tone.

"Good day too, sir!" rasti answered nervously.

'The voice of women' muttered Mr. Ahmad in heart.

"If you can tell, what's your name?" mr. Ahmad asked, wanting to know who he was talking to.

"Unacquainted with my voice, sir?" tukas Rasti, while telling Pak Ahmad to remember his voice.

"A little while, I thought back!" sir Ahmad asked for time to think.

"Hiks hik, funny! Mr. Ahmad" said Rasti with a small laugh.

Just a few minutes Mr. Ahmad recalled the voice he had just heard, Mr. Ahmad tried to second-guess several times mentioning the names of women he recognized.

"Emmm, is this Tuti? yeah!" the first guess of Mr. Ahmad.

"No!" answer Rasti, quickly.

"If it's not Tuti, then who is it?" mr. Ahmad thought hard.

"Rani? yes, you must be Rani!" Mr. Ahmad guessed a second time back.

"Huf! no!" tampik Rasti with a annoyed tone.

"Well! wrong again, me! So who is this? please tell me! who's there?" forcibly Mr. Ahmad, curious about the sound so jutek.

"Not Tuti or Rani! hooft!" tangkas Rasti felt very upset to Mr. Ahmad who apparently did not recognize his voice. Just understand! it had only been one day meeting, it had not been chatting too much back then.

"Yes, if you don't want to tell. Better end the phone!" pinta Pak Ahmad gave advice.

"All right, call me turn it off!" said Rasti, braking.

The phone connection was cut off, Mr. Ahmad thought if he had just.

"Hmm, who the hell is he?" dengus Pak Ahmad was curious.

"Just be curious!" continued Mr. Ahmad felt bete.

Ahmad is back to focusing on his work,

"Not to be ignored, just make it dizzy!" mr. Ahmad said to himself.

Rasti who is still struggling with his taste to Mr. Ahmad, he chose to save his cellphone into a small sling bag of his.

"Ah, Mr Ahmad! my voice alone can't!" rasti exclaimed, throwing pillows at the wall in his room.

"Better I get ready to go to school, today there will be a daily repeat of ninth grade. I can't be late!" rasti said while dressing up in front of the mirror.

Rasti looks still upset to Mr. Ahmad, but actually he is a little jealous because Mr. Ahmad turned out to have some close friends who he clearly mentioned when Rasti called him.

"It's ready! time to leave, hmm" said Rasti while wiping his two arms that are not dirty.

"Oh, yes! forget, not wearing a veil" grumbled Rasti while looking for a bright green rectangular paris veil.

After Rasti had found the presence of her choice veil, the screams behind her bedroom door sounded very loud. He immediately stood up, moving from his squat in front of a locker containing various veils.

"Rasti! you awake, brother?" shouted Big Brother Rasti who called his name with a loud voice.

"Huf! Brother! I'd like to do it again, what the hell is it?" rasti asked while bringing out the light green veil she was about to wear today.

Rasti walked quickly through the door of his room, immediately approached his brother who was already standing in front of his room with a very strange smile at his intention.

"What's up, brother? early in the morning was screaming! isn't it shame to hear the next door neighbor?" asked Rasti while wearing her veil that was light green.

"Neighbors next door? hmm isn't the next-door neighbor already moving house?" kak Tiwi brightened her forehead.

"Where do I know, I'm monitoring their activities!" rasti replies, turning over and going back into his room.

"Eist, wait for you!" said Kak Tiwi, holding back Rasti's footsteps.

"What else is it, brother? I was in a hurry, now it's too late for school!" rasti grumbled with a slightly high tone.

"Sister borrow your light green veil, sister!" exclaimed Kak Tiwi to tell the intention of his arrival to Rasti's room.

"Light green hood?" tanya Rasti knitted her eyebrows together and looked at her sister's annoyance.

"Yes, light green veil!" kak Tiwi confirmed his point.

"Didn't Brother Tiwi see? this is what I wear a light green veil!" rasti said while holding his veil that the brooch was about to wear under his chin.

"Yes, Brother look! that's why Brother said to you, Brother wants to borrow that veil!" continued, Kak Tiwi landed her index finger on Rasti's chest.

"Beethed! Brother is so annoying! it should have been Kak Tiwi said from last night, so this veil is not what I wear today!" rasti grumbled while pursing his lips in anger with his brother's attitude.

"Emmm, brother! I'm leaving, sudh has gone!" keep Rasti walking into the room to take her bag.

"Come on, Brother! pinjemin Big brother the veil you're wearing, ploss!" said Kak Tiwi continues to whine.

"Plossi? pliss times, Brother!" sahut Rasti confirmed Kak Tiwi's remarks.

"Hiks hiks yes, yes! Pliss Dik's! it's important to have a photo event together and the moment is green, Dik!" bright Brother while pleading with Rasti.

Hearing Kak Tiwi whine, Rasti heart let her Brother disappointed. Finally Rasti willingly relented for the sake of Kak Tiwi, and immediately changed to his hood in black to make it look neutral.

The batik uniform is green in the pattern of leaves, where Rasti might pair the uniform with a red, or orange, let alone blue. It seems very unsuitable, as a result Rasti chose a plain black veil.

Rasti quickly took off his veil and gave it to Kak Tiwi, who was still whining asking Rasti for help so that Rasti would borrow a light green hood to him.