The First High School Love

Chapter 22 Room Transfer

Matari helped her father bring down the remains of light furniture. The old furniture looked clean. It seems that before it was brought, Dad's man had cleaned it in detail. She used used furniture in her brother's room first in their old house. While the Moon still survives downstairs, only taking out Matari and Sandra's belongings, then going to school as usual.

Sandra seemed to take turns helping Matari and her father who deliberately took time off for a move to her second child's room. It was Friday at the end of the National Exam. Sandra's face seemed radiant with her new room. Matari also seemed happy with the situation. He feels he has his own world

without sharing with others.

Aunty Dina who also took half a day off at her office to take care of the extension of the telephone cable and share it in a parallel way with the lower floor has been stand by from earlier near the new phone table and at once the phone is even wireless, aka cordless.

“The phone is ready, Din?” eyang asked while standing by the phone table.

Matari and Sandra who heard the question from inside Matari's room while tidying up Matari's room exchanged glances.

“Udah, Mom. Only just found out that the model has a difficult cable, the existence of a rich model gini.” Said Aunt Dina.

“Almost rich mobile phone yes. I don't care anyway, as long as it is locked so that children can not use it arbitrarily. Even if you want to wear it must be permission first with me. The laundry room is ready?” sahut Eyang Putri's.

“Udah too, Mom. Do you really want to use a washing machine in your home? I mean rather than bothering, Mom. Let Mbok Kalis do not have to wash hands. So the Mbok can while doing the other,” said Aunt Dina gave advice.

“Udah I said many times yes, Din. I don't like washing machines. Not clean. Kalis is no problem either. You don't have to talk to me, yeah!” eyang shouted.

Sandra clucked and took a breath. Matari knew Sandra must have been trying to refrain from going out and defending her mother.

“I just broke down, Mom. If you don't want to, papa. Only if you use a washing machine, can be half dry and winded at night can already be ironed. Children will sometimes want to wear uniforms also turned out early in the morning the uniform is not ready,” said Aunt Dina again.

Matari realized, aunt Dina had a point. In fact, Matari had been wearing her uniform twice in a row so that there was a break the day she could wear a new uniform.

“No need to teach me, you! Rich Becus just take care of kids!” said Eyang Putri with an increasingly higher tone.

Sandra finally left the room. Matari almost wanted to hold him back but was undone.

“No need to talk to rich so be it, which, if only a washing machine problem. If you do not want to yes already, do not need to comment to Mama do not becus take care of all children. Why don't you see, all this time I have a problem what? I'm fine, I'm healthy. It's not becus in where?” sahut Sandra with the same high tone.

“Eh you, still a child, do not follow the affairs of adults!” exciting Eyang.

“Yes if Eyang is me, will accept, Mama dikatain? Okay, Ma. The washing machine does not need to be broken. Later if we rush to laundry aja.” Sandra said while holding her mother down from there.

Matari took a breath. The desire to soon become a scholar within him grew stronger. “I have to get out of here!”

***

Tasyakuran at once monthly arisan runs smoothly. Sandra and Aunt Dina seemed to pretend that there was no problem whatsoever but as much as possible avoid dealing with Eyang. Finally, most of Matarah were ordered by Eyang to come here and there. Matari could not protest, considering his father was there. His father will always defend his mother. So that Matari is lazy to confront even a little.

“Hugely rich?” Iko asked suddenly who was already standing near Matari.

“Iya, Ko. Understandably, many guests,” replied Matari while handing a snack near Iko's desk.

“Emang others where?” ask Iko.

“My brother is still in school. Lo's mother? Even truant. That Sandra's with Aunt Dina in the back. Biasaaa beberes plate, glass, dicilin let ntar if you've gone home, no stack,” replied Matari. “Udah ah, I *s*tand by here only. My boss is inside. It contains the mulu.” parent

“It is not truant very, I want to go to Bandung streets. But stop by here first,” Iko said while taking one of the snacks available, namely steamed sponge.

“Enak really to Bandung main, even permissioned parents of all,” said Matari. “Gue where can. Where ever. Education number one.”

“Kalo nyokap bokap anyway as long as I do not rank the lowest just already seneng them. So sometimes we go for a walk this weekend. Refreshing. The deket-deket aja rich Bandung, Anyer, Sukabumi or Bogor, that's it anyway. New ntar if long holidays like to take me outside,” replied Iko. “It's even good if you pinter. I am not ashamed to be asked about complex mothers. Hahahah.”

“Hahahha. Doang threesome?” ask Matari.

“Ngak. I will be at Raline's house. He's coming too,” Iko replied.

Matari. “Kirain has not been blessed, my man was told to shut up when Raline cried that time.”

Iko laughs. “Ngak. It was just a little fight. Biasalah if dating. It's just not good if you know that. I think I'm talking about people's children. Lo by yourself, how?”

“What does it mean?”

“Not lo again deket am a guy huh?”

“Ah, who says?”

“Gue never saw you guys biking together using a lo bike. Keep you down in front of the house take your bike in, he walked through the front of my house, teruuus aja, until penetrated to the complex next to tuh, which if night, the alley there like dark. But he's very brave. I'm worried, hehe.”

“Oh..”

Matari realized that what he meant was Davi. During this time Matari never knew the way through to the Davi complex. Even the ones according to the info from Iko are dark.

“Kok Oh? Who her? How many times have I met, right? The one at that time in the security post, right?”

“Hmmm, yes, how come you want?”

“Yes siplah. It's not much, Ri..”.

“Masaaa? Do you have any friends?”

“Hahaha, yes, but not really. I mean, you're deket the same me, so I want the same moments lo. People around you. Moreover, I see you guys boncegan ga once twice.”

Matari just smiled. If he had heard it a few months ago, perhaps he would have been pounding as fast as before.

“So, who?”

“Apaan?”

“Cowo the. What's name?”

“There is...”

“Hmmm, have started secrets huh?”

“Ngak. I was just a kid, Ko. Can she date? I also don't want to.”

“Trus bokap how?”

“Yeah, don't think about it. Backstreet is first. If the effect is good, then you know it. Agree or disagree lately. Naturally, his name is also puberty. Origin lo don't macem-macem yeeee..”.

“Macem-macem how?”

“Lo plain or really do not know anyway?”

Matari.

“Lo knows. Rich sampe ML. It is not yet time to.”

“What is ML?”

Iko chuckles. “Lo don't know?”

Matari.

“Udah, you keep it first. Ask Sandra or the Moon. Uh not the Moon. Danger him. I can go to Raline. Haha. Don't ask your parents at home. Can be locked up lo ntar nanya. Said pamali hahahah.

Matari just punched Iko's arm hard. Guests are still passing by. Most were neighbors of one complex and her husbands. No one really knew Matari. Back then he felt lucky, Iko could be nearby and as if replacing the Moon's place, if she wasn't there.

***

Matari knocked on Sandra's room quietly. Sandra opened. The girl had not slept.

“Gue in?” matari asked while carrying her blanket.

“Masuk. What the fuck? I'm going to sleep. You want to sleep together, bring a blanket?” ask Sandra astonished.

Matari grimacing.

“Iya. I want to take lo. Kan Mattress lo size queen, can be both.”

Sandra nodded then let Matari in and closed the door. Matari was a little jealous because Sandra's room was wearing AC while her room only used an old fan whose voice was noisy. The AC was already compromised with Eyang and could not argue anymore, because of Sandra's room

there is no window. It was the Matarah bedroom that got the side of the window on the second floor.

Matari looked around Sandra's room which contained more modern furniture than hers. Because he is a child and his parents are well-off, the furniture that was bought was the result of Sandra's own choice. Not a type of childish furniture, but a long lasting and minimalist.

“If you can't sleep, just sleep here. Naturally, you belom never sleep

alone before, right? It must have felt weird. If I was ordinary. Especially if

nyokap bokap all overtime. My ART too, Ms. Arini, sleeps in the back room.

Away from my room.”

“Oh yes. Where is Arini now, Ndra?”

“Hmmm, he's joining my house contract now. He was told the same

Mamma. Let the house be clean. Sharing budget is the story. Kalo

here is impossible. There is Mbok Kalis. Lagian Eyang is less suitable with Mba

Arini, he said noisily. Well howaaa, the person is that nature. Just fit

aja my house is very quiet first.”

Sandra slid into her bed. Matari was sleeping beside him. Sandra's room is more comfortable and lively, as it is almost like a girls' room in general. There's even television there. As for Matari, to ask his father's computer alone did not dare.

“Ndra, I want it dong.”

“Apaan?”

“ML is what the hell?”

Sandra turned, then sat down. “HAH? WHY ARE YOU NANYA? DAVI NGAYAK LO ML?”

Matari throws a pillow at Sandra. “NGAWUR! That's why I'm the same. I don't know.”

Sandra then whispered. “ML the making love. Know right? It's loooohhh…. Gituan..” said Sandra while giving a funny motion signal with both hands.

Matari laughed, then understood his point, free sex. “Ya ampuuun, just found out I. Very plain dah.”

“So really?”

“Whataaa?”

“Davi ngajak lo ML?”

“GILA LO! Be surprised! How perverted nutmeg lo. Be surprised! Iko was giving the same advice I. make if you want to date ya dating. Don't be afraid. But you have to take care of yourself. Don't take ML.”

“Oalaaaah, the Iko toh who spoke.”

“Iyaaaa...”

“Hahahaha, you play less far anyway. Because if I like scouts or night-time right, I like to hang out in Lia. Well her brother if dating likes not to know the place. Sometimes in the room alone. Yes, Lia is suudzon. He likes to talk again ML. Gituuu..”.

“Ohhh, so. Soaaa si Iko wanti-wanti very amu I.”

“It. Iko is a good boy. Do you not see his parents shape is rich untouchable that? My mother who is an office person is different from Aunt Indira. It's a noble aura, hahahaha..”.

“Hahahaha, yesaa. Yeah, I just wanted to ask that. But btw, your room is delicious too, adem.”

“Hmmm, if you want to sleep here again just come here. But not every day. I also need time to make my own.”

“Iya, yes. Thanks yes, Sandra...”.