She's Maduku

She's Maduku
Abiyu Kisya part 46



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Morning on sunday. Abiyu, Kisya, with Kayla and Audy. They are doing Car free day activities in Bundaran HI, central Jakarta. They are very antusis, free to run here and there without any vehicles passing by.


It's delightful. The city center without a vehicle, always in the future by residents of Jakarta, also from other cities, just to spend their time off on Sunday morning.


They have been swinging their bikes for a long time. The children, who were exhausted, asked Abiyu and Kisya for a rest and whined for the ice next to them.


While Abiyu and the children were buying ice, Kisya was queuing in front of a large crowd of ketoprak vendors. Many visitors are identical to its good taste. He was willing to queue long for the sake of that delicious meal.


Just this once!" abiyu said as he handed the ice in the glass. Inside there are also pieces of bread, black sticky rice, also cassava tape, and deep inside again there is ice that has been shaved with a red syrup toping on it.


"Yes, father." said Kayla.


"Yes, sister.." said Audy.


"Hhmm.. really good dad," always sitting on the asphalt while throwing, no longer care about the dirty streets, which he felt only good eyes when drinking ice in his hands.


"Yes, my sister, it's really good" said Audy, who also sat on the asphalt beside Kayla.


"Aunty.." call Kayla to Audy.


"Hmm..?" he said without saying, he was busy enjoying the ice in his hand, because this was the first time he ate ice that had a unique name. The ICE DOGER.


"This one will be in front of your school, Aunty," Kayla said, scooping ice into her mouth.


"really?"


Kayla nodded. "Yes.."


"When did you see?"


"When I picked up Aunty at school," she said plainly.


"Co I don't know? you buy?"


Kayla shook her head. "No."


"Why?"


"They're not allowed to."


"Why not Permission?" keep asking out of curiosity, while Abiyu continues to pay attention to their chatter while smiling a funny smile.


"Yes aampuunn.kalian is very funny anyway," he continued while scooping ice into his mouth.


"Nekda said, afraid of stomach pain, later injected." continued Javan Kayla.


"Mother must be lying. The proof is that we do not have stomach pain. Is that right, brother?" this time he asked Abiyu while looking up his head, because Abiyu was currently standing up to catch up with Kisya who was still waiting in line.


"Mother is right, if it's still morning eat ice like this stomach pain loh."


"Sister...." Audie grimaced in fear.


"Win it once, eat the ice, not again."


"Dad lied, Aunty. Aunty doesn't have to believe it" she said with a laugh..


"Kinylor..."


They chatted together, while Kisya and Abiyu ordered ketoprak for breakfast.


"Audy same Kayla want Biy..?" ask Kisya who is still standing in line behind the buyers.


"Don't want to say it, anyway" Abiyu replied while taking the money out of her wallet. Then give a piece of money with a fraction of 50,000 to the wife.


"Do you want me to line up?"


"I'm fine, you get them right" Kisya asked Abiyu to go back with the cool kids eating the doger ice in her hands.


Abiyu again sat on the streets with the children, before long Kisya came to follow while carrying two ketoprak dishes that made him have to queue long to enjoy it.


Fun to eat, while chatting lightly, suddenly a folding bike with a famous brand stopped right in front of them, and immediately greeted him.


"Hey... Abiyu."


She is Alesha, the woman who does not know shame came to Abiyu and Kisya who was busy eating. They were surprised because this was their first meeting after several years of not meeting.


"Oncea?" kayla's forehead shriveled in surprise, neither did she like it.


"I'm sorry, I'm not nyapa lo," Alesha got off her bike, and immediately sat beside Abiyu without embarrassment.


"Abiyu... How are you?" he boldly put his hand on Abiyu's shoulder.


Kisya inflamed, he held it because he knew, if Alesha just wanted to provoke his emotions.


"Aunty who?" kayla asked, staring dislikefully.


"Hi beautiful fairy. must be Abiyu's father's daughter huh..?"


Kayla nodded innocently.


"That's pretty. Like his handsome father," the corner of Alesha's eyes glanced at Abiyu with his flirtatiousness.


Kisya was getting inflamed, she clenched her hands, looking at Alesha with a murderous look.


"One more word comes out of your contemptible mouth, I will not hesitate to throw you with this plate," he said giving a warning.


"Yank..?"


"Sweet as hell Abiyu..? want me to be called Yank with you."


"Alishaaa....."



Summarecone Mall coconut Ivory where Kiran works today. One week he worked there, everything was going right. Kiran who currently works in a large Mall, requires that she dress up and look beautiful while working.



"And dressing up is not my forte" she said.



He continued to try to learn, until in the end he managed to wear Make UP on his face perfectly. And this is the first time he uses Make UP after one week just wearing lipglos on his lips.



His efforts succeeded, he even received praise from his new friends, although not a few people who do not like him, which they assume if Kiran get special treatment from the Manager.



"Where not to groom, Om-Om's stash anyway." said one of the employees, as Kiran walked past them. Kiran kept walking trying not to care about every insult that led to her.



Grunts get no response. The two employees followed Kiran, then pulled her hair back.



"Lacking you? who do you think you are?" said one woman was upset.



"Aaw..remove!" kiran tried to escape from the woman's grip.



Undeterred, Kiran twisted her body and immediately pulled the hand that was firmly grasping her hair, then twisted the hand behind her back.



"Don't you dare touch my hair," Kiran said courageously.



Kiran's friends are astonished by Kiran's resistance which she thinks is impossible.



"Great.." said the two friends Kiran while giving her thumbs up.



"I can't be weak, if I'm weak, they can trample on us, after all. isn't he also our salary, right?"



Continuing to walk towards the elevator, they met Adlan after the elevator door opened.



"Hi..." Adlan waved at Kiran whom he already considered to be his own sister.



"Look in.." bargained.



the three of them came in.



"Gee.and and now." said Adlan meredek.he leaned against the elevator wall while folding both hands on the chest staring at Kiran's face with a smile.



"Learn in a little Om" he replied timidly.



Adlan nodded.he approached Kiran rubbed her messy hair that was exposed to the jubay earlier.



"On the comb dong Ran.." said Adlan softly.



Doong's tracks don't forget.