
This morning, Zifa woke up earlier than usual. His motorcycle tyre leaked last night, so he had to hitchhike with the Papa. More precisely not a ride anyway, but Zifa asked her Papa to help you, because the Juna Company is different from the Zifa School.
Zifa stopped her steps on the stairs as she was about to descend down. Why didn't he ask Nara for help? Narakan can be his party to the school. Zifa picked up her phone that was in the bag and tried to contact Nara.
"Assalaamu'alaikum Nar!"
"Wa'alaikumussalaam's chat. Why Zi? tumben early in the morning gini call?"
"I hitchhiked, to school! My motorcycle tyre leaked. Kasian too, Papa I if I want to go to school first. It's a different direction" obviously.
"Ooh, okay!"
Zifa breathed a sigh as Nara turned out to agree with her easily. He then continued his steps towards the kitchen, where his parents were.
Zifa cleared her throat softly when she saw the scene before her. Where Ningsih was scooping food onto Juna's plate, and Juna who was sitting while hugging the wife's stomach from the side.
Juna clucked irritably when he saw his ignorant son again disturbing the moment of intimacy with his wife.
"Still in the morning Pa, O God!" ejek Zifa's. Ningsih just shook her head slowly about the behavior of the child and her husband.
"Just a single lyrics! So find a girlfriend there!" reply Juna.
"What would Papa be like if I had a girlfriend and hugs like that?" Zifa asked deliberately fishing. Juna waver, how could it be like that!
"In your dreams!" he was upset when he saw the mocking look on the child's face.
"Ih, Papa is very unstable like ABG's son. He said ngijinin" Zifa still did not want to end the debate. Juna who did not know what else to say to reply to his son stood around the child. "Bas with your bad boy yeah"
Juna stopped his activities when someone pulled his ear. "It's time to eat, not time to play. Now get breakfast, you're late!" namel Ningsih. The two finally complied, after all, who would want to dispute the Queen Mother? They still fear that their food rations will be eliminated.
"Oh yeah, Pa! I don't want to take Zi to school. You see Zi together with Nara aja" said Zifa told the Papa.
"What then? papa woke up early, baby!" ask Juna.
"It's okay. Zi pity see Papa has to go back and forth. If Zi with Narakan is simple" he explained. Juna just nodded and stroked the child's hair. Not long after, there was the sound of a horn in his yard.
"Pa, Ma! Maybe it was Nara. Zi pamit well, Assalaamu'alaikum" he kissed the hand of Papa and Mama and they reply with a kiss on his forehead.
"Wa'alaikumussalaam!" answer them in unison.
"Tell Nara don't speed, baby!" Shouted Ningsih.
"Yes Ma!"
Zifa opened the fence of her house. Not Nara's car that he found even a big motorbike in red combined white. Zifa of course is familiar with this bike, because he had rode it once.
"You're the one who came? Where's nara?" ask Zifa confused.
"Nara left with Azraf, and he told me to pick you up" Bima replied as she thrust the Helmets at Zifa. Zifa rode into Bima's bonfire as the man turned on his motor engine. By accident, Zifa's eyes shifted towards her house and.......Holy hooch! Juna and Ningsih were watching the two. Zifa grimaced, surely he would soon be interrogated for allegedly lying earlier.
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