Red Hooded Girl

SuperSol

"Steams...! To God...!"

Dewa and Mimin turned to look at Opi who was neatly dressed in school uniforms.

"That's the same thing as God again play what the hell! Kersek bags contested. Dizziness knows it!"

Dewa and Mimin stopped the drama of the scrambled bag and placed the bag on the table. The god scratched his head though it didn't feel itchy. And Mimin twisted the tip of his veil. Both of them were silent and noticed Opi who was preparing to go to school on her motorcycle.

"If Opi has already departed can be continued in the game of the grab bag of his frictional," said Opi who had sat on the motorcycle

"Opi go first... Daaahs... Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikum salam." Mimin and Dewa compactly answered the greetings.

After Opi passed with his motorbike until his shadow was no longer visible to the eye, Dewa and Mimin compactly grabbed a frictional bag on the table until the hands of both of them touched each other. Then the eyes of the two are interlocked, looking at each other, looking at each other. And sayup-sayup sounded a song as a backsound.

His eyes destroyed the soul

With all my love I asked

If this miss is still yours

I'm putting a question to you

I have to wait for you long I'm waiting for you.

(Lyric typing is waiting for you. By. Noah)

Mimin and Dewa who were swept away in a gaze that felt so deep, it was immediately realized that the voice of someone singing the song pitch control was a mess. Until both of them turned to the origin of the voice, and saw Sol who was standing in front of the rented terrace smiling wily. Yes, backsound was sung by Sol.

"Was... This is my rice, yes!" exclaim Sol while holding a plate containing rice.

"Yes... Finish it! Until there's nothing left!" dewa Sahut.

"Ready-done!" sol with spirit.

"No, the nasi uduk of Hana ga mubazir. There's Sol the Eater of Everything" the God jokes.

Mimin smiled at the Lord's joke.

"So, the vegetable lontong is for me, right?" The god rolled his eyes.

Mimin nodded in response to the God's question.

"What spicy you want? Emm... I don't know your taste yet" Mimin said.

"You know my taste? That's why you know me inside and out." The god joked, making Mimin glare at his two eyes.

Then they ate vegetable puffs together on the terrace next to the house of Haji Zaenudin, a place that is more hidden and can not be reached by the eyes of people passing by.

After finishing breakfast, the god returned to his house as he had to prepare to go to work. The schedule of working holidays in the workshop is random, so even though today is a weekend, he still can not take off if not his schedule for vacation.

Mimin had just finished washing dishes and used breakfast bowls when then he remembered something. He immediately went to the contract. When the contract was seen God had replaced cargo shorts with his flagship jeans. With a t-shirt top as usual. When leaving for work, God is always dressed with his new style later when until the workshop he will replace it with a workshop uniform overalls.

"Assalamualaikum," Mimin said to God.

"Greetings waalaikum, Mina," the excited God replied.

"I-i want...." Mimin hung his sentence in doubt.

"You what?" God smiled at Mimin's stiff gesture.

"You...."

"You said kangen could, you said love could." The gods are getting more and more mocked Mimin.

"I want to get your dirty clothes" Mimin replied.

"My dirty clothes? What's for?" ask the Lord wonder.

"Here, I'm washing."

"Really Mina?"

Mimin. "Yes." Yeah."

Some days God has not had time to wash because of his busyness. So, Mimin's offer is like a cool gust of fresh air. He used to wash the manual by hand, because he had not bought a clothes washer. The more piled up dirty clothes, the more and more heavy to start washing them. Of course Mimin will wash with a clothes washer.

Then God went inside to get his dirty clothes.

"But many Mina. You see, I have not been holy four days," said Dewa while carrying a basket of dirty clothes.

"It's okay. I'll wash the machine."

"Can. Is this your shirt or Sol's shirt?" ask Mimin.

"My clothes are. If Sol, his dirty clothes are brought home, his mother is washing, "god said.

"Oh."

"Mina, but it looks like someone's left behind to wash."

"What's missing? Let me wash it."

"Wait a minute." The god then went to his room. While Mimin waited on the outside terrace.

"Mina... It!!" exclaim the God while shaking his ce lana da lam.

"You ask me to please wash this can dong?!"

Mimin nodded despite his doubts. "Bo-can."

"It's not the same as having a Sol, is it?" tanyanya doubt. Because he is still reminded of the incident some time ago, when Sol shook ce lana da lam and said that the inner ce lana was switched.

"Now dong. Safe is under control anyway," replied the god.

"Min... It won't be changed now, mah!" exclaim Sol who just came out of the room.

"The problem is now marked using permanent markers. If ce lana dalem has him there is the letter 'D'. I have the letter 'S'," said Sol again.

"The idea of Sol," God.

"Maha..." The two men were laughing.

Mimin was wrong. "I-I brought this first, excuse me," he said.

"Wait for Mina, let me bring it," said the god. And Mimin nodded in agreement.

The god brought the basket filled with dirty clothes into Mimin's house.

"Thank you Mina for this morning. To fill the vegetables and wash the dirty clothes," said Dewa.

"Yes, equally. It's my duty" said Mimin while putting the God's dirty clothes into the washing machine.

"And I have not fulfilled my duty" the Lord complained.

"Don't think about it." Mimin still with the activity of putting dirty clothes into the washing machine.

"I want to bring my parents here to propose to you. And we get married, in order to build a family that is sakinah mawaddah warahmah," said Dewa.

The words of God made Mimin stop his activities, then turn to look at the handsome man before him.

"I'm sorry, for now I'm not ready. I'm still thinking about Hana."

"Why are you thinking about Hana anyway? Try to think of me."

"We don't have to talk about this right now." Mimin glanced at the clock on the kitchen wall. "You should go to work now.it is noon, it will be late," he concluded.

The god was disappointed. "Huf... Yes already. I'm leaving yeah. Assalamualaikum," he said.

"Waalaikum salam" replied Mimin.

"God...wait!!" exclaim Mimin when God has gone a few steps.

Mimin approached the gods. Then it grabbed the God's hand as fast as lightning and kissed the back of its hand quickly.

The god was stunned for a moment and then a smile emerged from his lips. "Thank you Salihahku," he said before leaving Mimin. Although the heart and body are eager to stay here to accompany Mimin washing.

After Dewa left, Mimin resumed his activities, putting the dirty clothes of God into the washing machine. Until when the pile of dirty clothes left ce lana in, he laughed out loud himself. Remembering Sol's words.

"If ce lana dalem had him there's a letter 'D'. I've got the letter 'S',"

He is unable to stop his laughter because he imagines Sol wearing a tight-fitting red-winged blue costume with the "S" logo on her chest and pants... SuperSols.

"Chihara... Haha.... Wkwkwwk.it...."

"Steams...! Ari Teteh healthy?! Kunaon seuri scarecrow?! (Tea...! Healthy lt?! Why laugh at yourself?!)" said Mami who caught Mimin laughing on her own.

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