The End of My First Love

62. First Time Meet and Talk to Dad

Not sure if they are on the side of the road, precisely at the stop. Jaswari's hand is still faithfully holding Santi's hand. That's how Santi is now. "Freely I protest with him, certainly will not be horrified, hadeuuh fate," Santi's mind while looking at his hand held Jaswari.

Not long awaited angkot came, and they both climbed into the angkot. And automatically Santi's hand held by Jaswari was released, Santi was happy and relieved. "Finally my hand was taken off as well" said Santi slowly. Although Santi's speech was very slow, but Jaswari still heard it. It made Jaswari smile thinly. "If you're a little upset, it looks sweet San," Jaswari said.

Jaswari and Santi were already in the angkot, they were sitting next to each other. "San, I'm anterin you're at home!" pinta Jaswari's. "No Jas, it's late in the afternoon, I can go home by myself anyway" Santi refused. "You don't want me to come home?" jaswari asked disappointed. "Not that Jas, I was sent home with you, besides you also have not prayed Ashar, must have been awaited as mamah you at home, already late afternoon too, next time yes," santi explained so that Jaswari was not disappointed.

"Mamah I will not be angry anyway, I will also be able to pray in the mosque in front of your house San," replied Jaswari kekeh. "Yes already if you want to nganter me, may," said Santi finally resigned. Jaswari smiled with satisfaction.

In the passenger transport is only a little, but Jaswari still sat down to Santi. "Jas, the seat of friction is a little bit, it is still relieved," said Santi whispered because it is not good in the same horror of the others in the angkot. Jaswari did not flinch, pretending not to listen. Santi who was asked, finally did not discuss the matter of sitting again. Sometimes Santi does not think with the attitude of Jaswari. Not just a girlfriend like this, especially Santi so his girlfriend is not dear deh.

After some time, Santi and Jaswari finally arrived on the road to Santi's house. They got down from the angkot and Jaswari paid the fare to the driver's pack. "You if the school does not go home late, until the house at this time every day," jaswari chirped. "Yes Jas at this hour I go home, but if there is a new exkul or les mah Maghrib until home," replied Santi.

"Sometimes if I repeat mah I like to stay at my brother's house in Baros" said Santi. "Don't be too porsir San, you will get sick, take care of your health" Jaswari said. "Yes Jas I know that if I do not have tutoring I like to go home directly not to stop by anywhere first, including playing to Tsanawiyah school," replied Santi. "Yes right, it has to be that way. Later let me play here if you want to meet me," said Jaswari chuckling. "Yeeh that you want Jas, today we also met accidentally," said Santi poked his lips. Jaswari laughed and saw Santi like that.

Finally, the two of them were also in front of Santi's house. "Assalamu'alaikum...!" salam Santi when he arrived at the door of the house and immediately opened it, without waiting for the person in the house to open the door. "Waalaikumussalam.." replied Bu Eka who appeared from inside his room, after hearing the greeting. Ma'am Eka had memorized the voice that said the greeting. And sure enough it was the voice of Santi's son. "Who's next to who it is, kok tumben the same guy yes," said Ms. Eka.

"You just got home at San this time, where was it?" asked Bu Eka after being in front of Santi. then Santi and Jaswari took turns kissing the hand of Bu Eka. "Sorry Mom, Santi met me on the road, so I invited him to stop by first to meet with friends at school. There was also Nurul kok there," answered Jaswari immediately replied afraid Santi was scolded by his mother. "Heehee, yes son, it's okay. San this who's the new Mom see ya, your school temen yah?" ask Bu Eka curious. "Yes my friend, you have just come here so you have just seen it," replied Santi a little worried, afraid of the strange nanya. Ms. Eka mangosteen.

Jaswari went to the mosque opposite Santi's house. Santi prayed at home. Ouh ya Pak Kuswandi already went to the mosque when Santi and Jaswari came home.

Fifteen minutes later, Santi finished performing the Ashar prayer. After finishing the prayer, Santi went straight to the kitchen to make drinks for his father and Jaswari. Not long after, Mr. Kuswandi came home from the mosque. "Assalamu'alaikum.." said Mr. Kuswandi. "Waalaikumussalam." replied Santi. "Have you gone home, San?" ask Mr. Kuswandi. "Yes, sir, it was fitting Ashar nyampe home," explained Santi.

"So don't stop by first right," said Mr. Kuswandi. "So stopped by school first sir, so a little late to go home," replied Santi grinning. "Hmm.pantesan until the house was late in the afternoon, but it was right to the house of Mr. Jaji right?" said Mr. Kuswandi. "Yes sir there, Mr. Jaji himself opened the door," explained Santi. "Thank God if that's the case, then where is your mom not looking?" ask Mr. Kuswandi again. "Ouh Mamah, it was saying goodbye to aunt's house" replied Santi. Mr. Kuswandi mangosteen understood.

Mr. Kuswandi also sat in the living room, while enjoying a drink made by Santi. When he realized there was 2 drinking water, Mr. Kuswandi asked again with Santi. "San, how is the water two, one for whom? are there guests?" said Mr. Kuswandi curious. "Ouh that's for my friend Sir, he went to the mosque first, he prayed there," said Santi. "Ouh, what guy is a girl? tumben you invite your friends here, usually you who play wandering to their homes, who do you know your friends who are here?" ask Mr. Kuswandi streak. "O Allah sir, it's just one-on-one dong, it's so big anyway" said Santi pouting. "Let's chuckle, if the number is one-on-one, over time," replied Mr. Kuswandi chuckling.

Pas Santi wants to answer Mr. Kuswandi's question, Jaswari appears. "Assalamu'alaikum.." Greetings Jaswari. "Waalaikumussalam.." replied Santi and Pak Kuswandi. "Come on the deck, let's already made to drink with Santi," said Mr. Kuswandi. "Yes sir, thank you," replied Jaswari nodding politely. "If you may know, is this my son's High School friend yeah?" ask Mr. Kuswandi to start interrogation. Santi just looked and became a loyal listener. "I'm a friend of Santi Pak Tsanawiyah, I just happened to meet at school. So I'm all here playing," replied Jaswari a little nervous asked by his father Santi.

"Ouh temen Tsanawiyah Santi after all, why you never saw it before, have you never played here?" search Mr. Kuswandi. "Hehee, yes sir, I have never played here before, but Santi who played to my house" said Jaswari. Mr. Kuswandi muttered, then moved from his seat.

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