The House in the Middle of Sawah

the "Thor"

The days after Erni visited me with Brother Iwan were really chaotic. How not? My mood is messy, I often mess up, and the worst thing is I lazy out of the room. Eat in the room, sleep in the room (if this is normal anyway, right emang room to sleep), anyway I do not want to go out of the room. Makes Ibuk often annoyed and nagging. I feel like a person who has lost before the war. Whereas at the Hospital yesterday I had resolved to express my heart to Erni. However, seeing him piggybacked by Kak Iwan, it felt like my throat was devoured by the flames of despair. Aarrgghhhh. . .

"Daann. .lee, tolee cah baguuss, son e Ibuukk. .here out of the room", Ibuk's voice loudly invites me to the porch of the house.

"Siniooo, important, chubby!", this time Ibuk half-screamed because I didn't budge from my shabby bed.

I dragged my steps, lazy, up from the room to the front porch of the house. The sun immediately felt stinging and dazzling. I feel like a vampire who is not strong with the rays of the sun.

"What the hell bukkk??", I asked grin, because it is glare, maybe most in the room makes my eyes sensitive to sunlight.

"Today's Sunday, your father will take you on a motorcycle" replied his mother briefly.

"Huh? Really buk?", I was excited. My fear is much reduced to hear what Ibuk said. Finally I will have another bike, the opportunity to ask for cool little. Gratitude to be able to compete with Kak Iwan. Uh, but it's impossible, my parents' finances are not that fancy to buy me a cool motorcycle owned by Kak Iwan. Ah, bodo is very important new bike.

"Cool right? So do not boast in the room continues", Mother again nagged.

I nodded, grinning, this time not because my eyes were glaring, but this was a whimper of happiness.

"But the new motorbike that used to be Dan" added Ibuk.

I chuckled, buy a used new bike, how about, new wong kok used .he he he

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On Sunday, Father is home. You promised to take me to a used motorcycle dealer. Looking for a motorcycle worthy of use, to replace my old motorcycle that has not been shaped. Monday tomorrow I should be back in college and on the radio. I'm very healthy, especially imagined will have new mounts. I want to buy a pretty cool bike, to be able to compete with Kak Iwan get Erni. Oh, these few days I can't wait to come to college. I really don't want to be late expressing my feelings to Erni.

"Sir?", I opened a conversation with Father.

"Heemmm", I just replied with a thud.

Honestly, I rarely talk to my dad. From childhood I somehow felt far away with my father. My father was a serious man in front of me. I don't know, I find it hard to have a casual conversation with him. However, according to my observation, you are more lenient to my sister, maybe because she is a girl.

"Eee, I'll be in tumbasne motor what the hell?", I asked hesitating.

" Apa opo? Do you want some opo? This is money e Mr. Ngepres, yes not strong if expensive".

"Yes, that guy's bike, sir?", I asked, ventured.

"Yes, look at it later" the father replied while looking at me, watching me for a moment.

"Wes duwe chick to?", asked you guess.

I was surprised by this question, I scratched the back of my head that didn't itch. After that, we both fell silent in the car, no further conversation until we reached our destination.

A used motorcycle dealer, located in the city center, Maryono Motor. Dad invited me in. We were greeted by his employees in a friendly manner. We went around observing the motor and occasionally stopped when we saw the motor that felt interesting. After forty-five minutes, I chose, and finally we agreed to buy a used motorbike blue, branded th*nder. I'm mangut-mangut, although not yet able to compete with Kak Iwan, at least this bike can increase my handsome rate 20 percent I think.

Erni. .wait for me, your prince will come to campus tomorrow with the new mount "Thor" ⚡⚡