Patok Tenda
SPT 23'S
"Assalamu'alaikum! Lili's home!" Said Ria who had just arrived at her house.
Then, directly into his room because of the situation of his house is very quiet. Throwing his body on the bed and saying, "huft, tired .." he said.
"Eh? The lili? You home?" Suddenly Sukma who had wanted to go to his room, stopped because, seeing Ria who had laid her body on the mattress. "Not yet! The lili's still on Pandeglang!" Ketus Ria then change his position that was originally collapsed to sit.
"But! Just got home, seriously!" Cibir Sukma then just left. Ria just sneered back with just a lip move.
"Finally, it can be the same again, Markonah!! Well, I'm sorry, Markonah I left you. You see, forced, hehe," said Ria while laying her body into the mattress while rubbing her own mattress like hugging with humans. Nb: The markonah, the name of the bed. If the pillow is called, Nunung. If it's name, Siti. Well, the blanket is named, Dwi. He got the names Markonah, Nunung, Siti and Dwi was inspired by his experience during the Jamboree. I don't know, later the same closet clothes will be named what. Oh, yep! Make his name a little, sorry!
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"Assalamu'alaikum!" Said a young man who had just returned home after leaving the home he longed for.
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Uh, you're home? In fact, Mother same father just want to go pick you up you know!" Reply to a woman who is almost forty-five years old.
"Oh, yes. You're hungry, aren't you? Mother happens to cook your favorite food!" Keep the woman.
"Yaudah, Rafael wants to take a shower first, Bun. Sticky," said the young man who turned out to be Rafael Dirgantara the male lead in this novel. Uh, leachability. Uh, that's right, kok!
"OKAY. Mother same father wait in the dining room, yes!" Reply to that woman who is, Rafael's mother. His name is Santi Indah Dirgantara.
Rafael nodded, then kissed the top of his mother's head. Then, go up the stairs and start climbing the stairs.
The house with a modern feel is pure white, like a palace there. Makes anyone want to go in there.
In a clean white painted room, there was a young man who was drying his wet hair with a small towel while glazed over.
Unlike the paint that is pure white, the contents are very messy. Starting from the wrapping of snacks scattered, blankets in the trash, books that almost came out of his good name alias, the cover in scribbles as added whiskers, glasses, glasses, spots and much more. How appalling.
"Yes my. Is this a room or TPS (Waste Dumping Place)?! Chaotic like this! Never mind, Udin's job, here!" Rafael grumbled as he ruffled his waist and shook his nose.
Then, step out and head for a room that is closed by a door, not a window! Then, knock on the door of the room.
"Din! Open it!" Tapping it hard. Oh, yep! Udin is the name for his brother Rafael. Actually, the real name is not Udin, but, I don't know Rafael who likes to call his sister 'Udin'.
After a long time, there was no answer at all, finally, "it must have gone! Now I'm home!" Snarled. Then go down the stairs and go to the dining room.
"Bone! Where's Udin?" Ask Rafael to the point'. The mother just shook her head, "your sister's name, Mum! Not Udin!" Answer the mother loudly.
"Yes. That Rafael means. Where's she?" Ask Rafael again. The mother let out a long sigh along the Cisadane river, "go to him. To his friend's house" replied the mother.
"No, look! Rafael's room is like a TPS (Junk Disposal)!" Ketus Rafael then sat in the dining chair and immediately ate with his greed. But, if you look around, not greedy, like the starving people, people who 'have eaten a century.
"Slow down, hey!" Said the father. Rafael did not budge and continued to eat.
Watch out luh! Kayak Ehsan! Again delicious to eat, uh fish spines stuck in his throat. Then, in the love of a glass of water, even take it a basin of water!
I don't know what words to make.
I don't know, think what.
I don't know, anyway 'don't know. Anyway I don't know at all!
The point is, I don't know!- (Rizka)
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