
Sofia Adriana, a teenage girl who is familiarly called Opi, a XII class student at one of the city's favorite high schools, is already standing in front of the workshop where Dewa works. Still wearing a white-gray uniform without a veil because he had already stored her in a bag.
This is not the first time Opi has come to the workshop where the Gods work. Because it happened to be the place of the Opi bimbel adjacent to the workshop, he often came to meet the God after following the bimbel to then go home together using the Opi motorbike.
When Opi first came to the workshop, Dewa was surprised to feel he had never told where he worked. "Opi knows from Abah. Said Abah, ka Dewa work in Hajj Hamid workshop. Coincidentally the same deck where the bimbel Opi. So Opi came here. Want to go home with the same God," said Opi at that time.
Even sometimes even though not bebel, Opi came to pick up the Gods. Of course, by throwing some reasonable reasons so as not to be too obvious so memebunnya Opi on Gods.
βIt just so happens to be out of group work at Memei House. Tuh, his house is behind the workshop." Or "It just so happens to run out of order catering Mami customers near here." So some of the reasons Opi.
"To God!" exclaim Opi so see the Gods go hand in hand with Mida.
"Eh, Opi. From Pi?" ask God.
"No, just now" replied Opi.
"Opi... Why are you so diligent to pick up the gods!" murmur Mida with an annoyed look. Because of the friendship between their two fathers, the family of Haji Zaenudin and the family of Haji Hamid already know each other.
"Yes... I love dong! Trouble for Lo!" sahut Opi with facial expression exactly the same as Mida. The annoyed face.
"From tomorrow you don't have to pick up the gods again! Because tomorrow God already has his own motor," said Mida.
"That's why you're watching me!" sulcan Opi.
"Lo's a little gretel!" furious Mida.
"Lo, yeah...." Opi was clawing and had already advanced two steps closer to Mida.
"Udah. Mida .. I'm going home first." The gods took the initiative to mediate. If the two girls linger in a single timeline and the same place it is feared there will be a brawling squabble that is as serious as a bloody spill.
God pulled Opi's hand." Let's go home, Pi!" yells.
"God wait....!" exclamation Mida. He took a container of a famous brand plastic box that had been wrapped in a Betamart plastic bag from the paper bag he was carrying.
"I made chocolate pudding for you. Earlier, a lot of his customers so never had time to love you." Mida handed her a container of a famous brand plastic box containing her homemade chocolate pudding. "Take the same as the box," he added.
"Thank you, Mida," said Dewa after receiving a box of pudding from Mida and putting it in her bag.
"Together," replied Mida. Not forgetting to put on a smile.
"Ngatain the gretel, when itself even gretel," murmured Opi.
"Eh, you are!" Now it's Mida's turn to poke.
"Already have. Mida I'm going home." The god said goodbye while leading Opi away from Mida. The two girls really made a dizzy head.
"Pi... Lo laper ga? I treat ya," said Dewa while putting a helmet on his head. Earlier this morning when leaving school, Opi was deliberately carrying two helmets because he had planned to go home with the Gods.
"Will the gods eat? Come Opi temenin. But Opi paid for itself, do not need to be treated," Opi said.
The god smiled as he ruffled the hair of the top of Opi's head. "Gua ga se-kere is Pi. I just got a payday," he said.
Opi blushed blushing. A big feeling of alias ge-er swayed in the recesses of his heart. I swear by what was shredded my hair but that messed my heart. Ea ea's. Opi murmured in the heart.
"What do you want to eat, Pi?" ask God. Opi fluttering. He still felt his shock due to the sweet treatment of the Gods. Very sweet.
"Pi... Opi...!"exclaims Gods.
"eeee... I-yes. What did you say?" ask Opi gelagapan. Surely he did not listen to what the God said because he was in ge-er mode.
"What do we eat?" ask the gods again.
"ee... Emm... Chicken noodles, yuk," Opi replied.
"OKs. Where's the chicken?" ask God while wearing a helmet on the head of Opi. Make the heart of Opi that is already messy becomes more and more tacky poranda. So sweet's.
"eeee... Emm... In deket here. There's something nice next to my bimbel. The chicken Mas Bakar. " Splash of red hue decorate the face of Opi. Without the gods knowing it. Ah, that man is indeed insensitive to women's affairs. Besides Mimin of course.
"Sip. Let's go up Pi."
Opi went up and landed his butt in the back seat of the bike. Then the god put forward his motorbike to the Opi.
They've been sitting sweet in the chicken noodle shop and Mas Bakso Bakar. On the table were served two bowls of baso chicken noodles and two teas in bottles along with two glasses of ice cubes. Chicken noodles plus telor meatballs choice Opi and chicken noodles meatballs choice of God.
They began to enjoy the delicious chicken noodles and meatballs in the store that never deserted this visitor. In fact, they did not get a seat, and had to wait for other visitors to finish enjoying chicken meatball noodles at this store.
"Enak yes the chicken noodles. Pantesan rame," said Dewa while enjoying a mouthful of noodles.
"Ho oh's. Here it is never quiet, always rame," said Opi.
"Pi, can I?" ask God.
"Opi...!"
"Emmm... May dong, time can not," replied Opi. He sipped a straw of iced tea in a bottle to reduce the nervousness that immediately arose. "What do you want?" continued.
"Lo Mimin is really a brother and sister? Right sibling?" ask God.
Opi took a long breath. What do you want. His inner.
"Why is God so? Because we don't look alike? Because Mimin Tea is more beautiful than Opi," Opi said.
"Eh, not begi...." The god explained the meaning of the question. But Opi's hunt cut off his speech.
"Brother but another mother."
The god was astonished to know the new facts. "So Abah Hajj is polygamous? Got a wife of two?"
"Eee, it's not like that. Indiscriminate when you say." Opi pushed slowly on the shoulders of the Gods.
"Mimin Tea's mother has been dead since Mimin Tea was a baby." Opi stuffed a spoonful of noodles into her mouth. "Keep Abah married Mami," he continued.
God sipped the iced tea in a bottle straight from the glass without a straw. Gleck... Gleck... Gleck...
"Mami's impression of Abah Haji looks different from his age" said Dewa.
"Wedding with Abah... Mami is still a girl. While Abah already has three children," said Opi.
"Hah, Abah Haji already has three children. Where are the other kids?" ask the curious god.
So curious God stopped his eating activity for a moment. Pay attention to Opi which also pauses its eating activity because of the focus on speaking.
"If the first child named Kang Haris is now married, he lives in this city as well. He continues Abah's business" Opi said.
"Gue has never seen Kang Haris. That's Mimin's older brother, right?"
"Yes.my sister also times," protested Opi.
"Yes that means brother of you two" God said.
"Lately rarely come home maybe more busy."
"Other brothers?"
"Then Mimin Tea had an older sister but had died from infancy."
"Ooh."
"So at the wedding with Mami, Abah Haji had one child, lo?!"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Oh, so."
The god resumed his eating activity by rolling the noodles with a fork and then cutting them, and then feeding them into the mouth. The Opi sitting before the smiling God watched him eat, without the Gods noticing it. O,emji Ka Dewa is very handsome. His inner.
"But Mami seems to love Mimin like her own son huh." The god reopened the conversation after a while just focusing on enjoying delicious meatball chicken noodles.
"It turns out that Mami wants to marry Abah because Mami loves Mimin Tea. Mami is still a cousin of her late mother Teh Mimin." Opi's lips are jontor because of the spiciness. He added five spoons of sambal to chicken meatball noodles.
"Oh, so." The mangut-mangut god while chewing the meatballs inside his mouth.
"Mimin already has a girlfriend yet Pi?" ask Dewa then while sipping a drink to relieve the esophagus that feels hot because of a spoonful of sambal that he added to a bowl of meatball chicken noodles that he was eating.
"Udah."
Uhuk... Uhuk... Uhuk...
Opi's answer successfully made God choke until coughing.
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