Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

Mental Tempe

Before returning to Indekos, I handed back the credit card to Mas Damar. The man has been home since this afternoon. He then told me to go home and immediately berberes from indekos, because the day after tomorrow he will go again out of town, so before that I have to stay at his house.

I obeyed all his requests, because besides the orders from the employer, I also no longer wanted to see Alvin, the man who had a cousin with the crocodile was really very annoying.

"Mas, here's the credit card. This is a shopping receipt at a baby shop and another receipt for my sandals purchase," I said, handing over the card and receipt of groceries. It looks like Mas Damar is twitching his forehead.

"But take it easy, Mommy. You can cut my salary for the price of those slippers. Yesterday I was forced to buy sandals because I suddenly broke up at the mall, wanted to buy cheap ones, so, yes, sorry. I used Mas Damar's money first," as I was before Mas Damar opened his voice. I'm afraid the man misunderstood.

"That's it, it's okay. The price is not much either. Consider it a gift for you." I immediately sparkled to hear Mas Damar's words. If you know it will be free, then I buy the most expensive.

After chatting for a while, I finally came home. I only have until tomorrow to clean up and say goodbye to the people on the index. I hope there is no drama that will last longer.

Ojek online my order has arrived, in fact Mas Damar offers to be escorted by a driver, only in hours like this the road must be jammed, to speed up the time will be better I ride ojol.

Mr. Ojol drove me right in front of the gate. There I saw Dini enjoying a bowl of chicken noodles in front of her room. Aah .. I miss that little girl.

"Diniii ...," I shouted as I approached her.

Perhaps out of shock, the girl spouted out a portion of the noodles that were in her mouth. I rushed to get some water so he wouldn't choke, of course still with a laugh I couldn't stand.

"Damn! There is no morality! Greetings first napa? Not even yelling like that!" after a glass of water.

"And I miss, Din," I keep holding back my laughter.

"Don't lebai! You don't come home for a day, not a year!" it was his tirade that made me laugh more.

"Yes, I've been invited to a dramatic little can't."

"This is not a soap opera!"

"Yes, yes, Maap. Help me finish yook's stuff? I'm buying chicken noodles again."

"Well, when do you want to move?"

"Tomorrow. Come on!"

After finishing the meal, Dini and I headed to my room. I don't have much to do, because there aren't many things I have. Some that I don't feel like I need to give to Dini. Besides, in Mas Damar's house all exist, need anything to take, it's best to live with rich people.

For a moment I watched the whole room, even if it was small, I had occupied it for two years. I love the sorrow I've been through here, only this room bears witness when I have to endure hunger because there is no money. It was this room that was my refuge when I was sick and with no one on my side.

Early in the morning, neither I nor Dini had any intention of getting out of bed. Last night we didn't feel like talking until one night. Without feeling my lips are on our back, we will only be separated by twenty minutes, but the separation process is like taking off a girl to marry.

I went and immediately went to the bathroom, today I want to share the rice pecel Bu Erna, tomorrow-tomorrow I will not be able to enjoy it all the time. After washing my face and combing my hair, I immediately rushed towards the Bu Erna stall which was a short distance away from the index.

From far away, I saw a motorbike that was driven in front of the shop, Alvin motorbike. I stopped for a moment, confused to continue the journey or not, but even if I met why should I be embarrassed? After all, I'm not the one who's being caught red-handed learning to be a crocodile.

I walked straight to Bu Erna's stall. Arriving inside, I saw the young man playing with a cell phone, as if he was waiting for an order.

"Bu Erna, rice pecelnya pack two, huh?" I said to the rice seller.

"Eh, yes, Sister Saras. Patience, yes, queue," she replied, which I immediately accepted.

Hearing my name being mentioned, Alvin immediately raised his head. A few seconds of our gaze met, before he finally disconnected first. He looked clumsy after that, no longer daring to look at me, I really enjoyed the shyness of the young man, embarrassed to look wrong.

After the order was completed, the young man simply passed by. Let alone greeting, looking at it is not brave, where is the confidence when seducing me yesterday? I am grateful that God showed quickly the true form of the crocodile, otherwise he might become part of a sin that I would regret.

After my rice order was ready, I went back to Indekos. Up there I saw Early's room open a little, maybe the boy was up. I brought the rice straight to Dini's room, we'll have breakfast together before she leaves for work.

"Here" I said from the outside, looking into the room the girl was combing her hair.

"Where from?"

"It's breakfast for us" I replied, lifting up the rice packet.

"Aseek ... let's eat!" take it with sumringah.

We sat down at the bedside. This kind of activity will be the thing I miss the most, the two years we were together, he was like a brother to me. When sick only he is faithful to care, even when happy he does not hesitate to join in it.

"Eh, earlier, right, I nyariin you tuh out the gate, accidentally pass the same Alvin, I dong him, eeh he nyelonong aja kayak no one like that," The story of Dini while continuing to devour her food. Last night I told him everything that happened between me and Alvin, from the expression of love to the unmasking of him actually.

"Sama, I also met at Bu Erna's shop, when he was wrong. I'm the victim but I feel like a suspect, make the son of a ngacir."

"Seriously? Like a kid, huh, him? It's a big body, but it's mental tempe."

"Mending fried tempeh, delicious, savory and full," I said as I devoured the fried tempeh that I had considered like Alvin.