Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

They're Back

Just as usual, suddenly my sanity was lost when I saw the beautiful creation of God. Gusti ... Why did you meet me so many times with him, will the sign of our match? If it is a match then bring it closer, but if not a match, just take the match. If it can be soon. Amens. Cruel? Bodo.

"August, Mas. Need anything else?" sapaku while offering groceries that might be forgotten. When in fact, I really want to offer myself to be his wife, you know there is still a chance.

"Here you go, this is enough" he replied with a sweet smile.

Gusti, fortunately I do not have a history of diabetes, if not immediately fainted with sweet-sweet like gini.

"alright. I've never seen Mas here before, but lately I've been here a lot. Is there a job here?" tanyaku sok familiar. Biarin deh is considered pretentious, his name is also a business.

"Ah, yes, there happened to be something I was looking for here, but until now there was no bright spot," he explained, handing over a hundred thousand money when I had previously shown the amount of groceries.

"Oh ... Ka-." I haven't been able to continue my speech, there was the sound of Heaven crying from the warehouse.

"Ras, your son is awake. It wasn't so fat not even crying," cried Heru in front of the door of the warehouse.

For some reason without caring about Heru, I spontaneously looked towards Lee Min Hoo KW super. It was seen that he was watching Heru before finally saying goodbye to leave.

Aah ... basic Heru shucks! How can he call a child in front of the handsome mas, if he cancels my crush? Resek is indeed a human, not sumpel know round new tau tau tasa.

After the death of Lee Min Hoo KW, soon I approached the Sky that was still crying in Heru's arms. The milk I made when he fell asleep again I just gave him. As usual, when the baby's milk toilet fell asleep.

The clock is at 4pm, it's time to go home. While cleaning the Sky item, a handpone ringing in the bag was heard. Here call ....

"Assalammualaikum, what, Friday?" my broom.

"Waalaikumsalam, Ras don't go home! People in suits yesterday were muters in the area around the boarding house," cerocos Dini who made me very surprised.

"Well! How can? You didn't see wrong? Didn't you say yesterday that you were using your data sodara in Sumatra?"

"Yes, I'm also confused as to why they know we're lying. Ah yes, we forgot one thing, Race. They're rich, they can do anything."

"How can I be the same sky? There's no way the shop sleeps, right?"

"You'll be there, later if it's safe you I'll tell you. Just go home, don't walk, danger!"

"Yawes, don't forget to tell me. Poor Sky sleeps on cardboard constantly," I said before finally closing the call.

Aah .. why is everything so complicated gini, anyway. Whose sky is this child? Why is it looking for so many people? Gusti, selamet paringi.

Two hours I waited anxiously, no word from Dini. Fortunately, the sky is not fussy even though it has to sleep on cardboard. What if they finally know where I am and the sky? What will they do with this innocent baby? Who're they? What does this have to do with the sky?

All sorts of questions swirled in my mind. Continuing to think turns out to make the brain and stomach work hard. Hungry, I decided to look for fried rice in front of the store. I leave the sleeping Sky to Angga, my other coworker. Heru has been home since last time because of the shift change.

While waiting for the fried rice to ripen, I ascertained whether the people would return. Until the fried rice is ready they are nowhere to be seen, it seems safe if I go home now.

I rushed into the store, headed for the warehouse to get the sky and the equipment. I saw Hp and sure enough, there was Whatshapp from Dini, he told me to go home quickly. Coincidentally Angga would go for a snack, I also asked him to take me home, he agreed.

As usual, I hid the sky with my big jacket. My body, which people said resembled a plywood board, was nine months pregnant because it was carrying the sky in front and covered in a jacket.

The motor continues to go, I also never stop making sure that the situation is safe. Angga and Ratna - my fellow workers - who had been confused from the beginning by the sudden existence of Heaven, were more and more confused to see me who was flirting with myself. Fortunately they chose to stay quiet and find it safe, because they knew that if the mosquito I was more sinister than a sleeping tiger.

When I got home, I immediately entered the room. I'll call you in order to catch up to the room soon, we need to set up a strategy.

"One only?" ask Dini when I see I enjoy a pack of fried rice.

"Ho'oh, that's where I know I want to go home, that was his intention to eat in the store," I explained with a mouth full of rice.

"Iish .. whereas here I nahan laper for not daring to come out," replied Dini with a manyun lips.

"Yes, have you, want a rendang?" tanyaku is embraced Dini quickly.

"Noh, in the closet, Indomie's rendang flavor, make it yourself." The originally sparkling Early Eyes dimmed back. What's wrong? What matters is the taste of the cake.

"So, what's our next plan?" I asked Dini when a packet of rice was gone.

"You just move!" dini replied while being forced to enjoy rice rendangnya, eh noodles rendang flavor means.

"Huh? Woe. I'm comfortable here. Where do you want to move? Not necessarily out there somewhere safer than this place."

"Yes, it's a contract, it's safe."

"Pay what? I want him out of here to move into a husband's house, not a boarding house anymore."

"Yes, already married," replied Dini lightly, he thought people married like people want BAB, just run the toilet, immediately relieved deh.

Almost midnight looking for a solution, but instead of the way out in the can, even the smell of the faithful Early fart accompanies. It turns out that the girl's stomach is more kampungan than my stomach, just eating rendang in the form of instant noodles have mules, let alone eating rendang really?

***

This morning, feeling sorry for Dini who had been urinating all night, I decided to buy her breakfast porridge. Fortunately, the money from Mom is still there, otherwise where can I buy porridge on this old date.

"Hi, Race. Buy porridge too?" A greeting made me turn to the source of the voice.

Gusti, because I was busy with the Sky, I forgot about him, the man who had been staying for a long time.