
"Add 3 points," said Ferdi ngos-ngosan.
Ferdi dribbled the ball, dribbling it into the ring. He did the activity alone while waiting for the order of chicken noodles that Laka was buying.
Zafran closed his eyes in the tree house. Though from earlier Ferdi had issued his golden voice, but the man seemed very lazy to come down from the tree house.
Ferdi played alone.
The guy threw the ball until it hit the tree house. "Zafran. Woy wake up, Monkey!"
Zafran clucked in annoyance. He rolled his body in the opposite direction. "Whispering, I want to sleep unsettled!" resounding.
Again Ferdi threw the ball and shouted louder. There was no response from Zafran. The guy even shut his ears tight.
"Zafran! I play bekel ball!"
"Wooy!"
"Let's down, Monkey!"
"Let's play,"
Ferdi paused for a moment. He's taking the air supply.
"Bega lo barin I'm in loneliness," said Ferdi sok sad while wiping ghoib's tears.
Up there Zafran's eyes widened. His drowsiness was completely gone from Ferdi's shout. If a woman with a chirp is Martha, a man with a chord is Ferdi.
"If Ferdi and Martha had a word of mouth, I'm sure the poly ENT would be full." Zafran pinched his dizzy head.
His ears no longer heard Ferdi's tussle down there. His forehead formed several wrinkles. Although curious half-dead, but Zafran re-positioned himself to fall.
"Thank God,"
The sound of footsteps climbing the stairs. Zafran did not care, he continued his delayed sleep. Eyes closed.
"Cool is also the tree house,"
Zafran heard Alesha's voice. Is this the effect of dizziness so that he hallucinates? But that voice sounded very real in Zafran's ear.
Zafran bobbing head.
"Laka, we're eating here, right?"
This voice was not the same as the previous voice. More squealing and raising the ears. Similar to the voice of the female version Ferdi.
"Wake woy!" Zafran felt lucid dreaming. He can organize and feel his own dreams. Even his body felt touched for real.
Alesha was furious that Zafran had ignored her call. The girl had woken him several times, but Zafran was still sleeping.
Alesha approached Zafran's ears. He took a deep breath, then shouted loudly.
"ZAFRAN WAKE!!"
Zafran's eyes widened perfectly and he immediately sat down. Fireflies immediately circled his head.
Zafran turned towards Alesha. The girl grinned the horse while showing her two fingers.
"Olsha!" reprimand Zafran firmly. Instead of being afraid, the girl pinched her cheek with anxiety.
"Budeg is this my husband. It's hard to build."
Zafran released Alesha's hand. "How come you're here?"
Alesha turned towards Laka. "To Laka,"
Laka who heard his name immediately turned her head in unison. He raised an eyebrow at Alesha. He could have turned the facts around.
"Son, it's not me. Alesha's the one who joined in."
"Flame! If I don't come, you threaten to throw my phone away. Isn't that right, Mar?" Alesha blinked one eye.
Martha nodded her head several times. "Yes, I'll witness it."
"Son?" Zafran gave an intimidating look to Laka.
Laka let out a long breath. "The reverse."
Zafran glanced at Alesha. The girl replied with a smile on her face, then she opened two packs of chicken noodles.
"Aren't you a one-pack, Sha?" ask Martha.
"Yes, but Zafran doesn't want to yaudah for me." He said he glanced at Zafran.
The guy clucked softly, then snatched the chicken noodles from Alesha. "Gue wants!"
...***...
"Zafran!!" alesha's screams filled the room.
"What?" replied Zafran who was lying on the bed.
"Looks."
"leaked?" reworked. Zafran. He got out of bed and rushed to the kitchen. "What's leaking?"
"Zafran!"
"Start." Zafran accelerated his pace. Alesha's screams made her panic.
"Why are you screaming?"
"Look," Alesha was running around carrying a bucket.
"What is bo... cor?"
Zafran lowered his voice when he saw the large number of tile leaks in his house. Almost in every corner of the house there is a puddle of water down.
Outside the rain is falling, and tile leaks are spreading. Zafran. It was the first time he had seen a house leak.
After her marriage, she wanted to live together in her own home. But he did not know if the house he bought was leaked. Zafran was a little sorry for choosing this house.
Alesha gave a few timbas quickly. "Snap, hunt the flood home!"
Zafran jerks. He realized that the water was almost filling his room. Then Zafran ran and put water on the bucket.
"Why can it leak, Sha?"
"Tile."
"Tile?" Zafran reflexes looking at the roof. "Not seen."
"Lo don't know if you don't go up to the tile, tomorrow you fix the tile!"
"Huh? Where can I be!"
Alesha stopped in front of Zafran. "Lo want our house to sink?"
Zafran.
"That's why tomorrow you have to go up the tile!"
...***...
Zafran screeched the stairs with a pouting face. Alesha actually forced him to go upstairs to repair the broken tile. Of course Zafran refused, because it was not the expert.
But can he argue with Alesha? No. gabe. Even the girl threatened him by complaining to Yuni. Of course Zafran disagreed, because he did not want to hear Yuni's scolding.
"Don't get dragged by Zafran! Appointed dong!"
"Previous,"
"Whispering knows. My ear hurts."
"Wear sono headsets, listen to music."
Alesha. Then he put a headset on both his ears and listened to music as loud as possible.
Zafran put down the stairs, he confirmed his position. Then walk one by one ladder. He doesn't understand the tile problem, but because his brain is intelligent, Zafran believes he can handle it.
Zafran goes up. Alesha held the stairs from below while listening to music. After Zafran had gone up, he fixed one by one the stairs.
Alesha was facing up, only briefly because she sneezed.
Haku!
Alesha rubbed her nose, she took a few steps back so as not to be hit by the splash of the fallen tile.
Alesha enjoyed the music. He turned to look back at Zafran.
It did not take long, Zafran managed to repair the tile, now is the time he went down.
"Olderz,"
Alesah did not hear Zafran's call due to the loud music.
"Wooy!"
"Olsha!"
"The music must have been a lumpet's ears."
Time and again Zafran called out to him but there was no answer. The guy snorted softly as Alesha's head went up and down following the strains of the song. Zafran resigned, he will go down without Alesha's help.
Zafran went down little by little to reach the stairs, but unfortunately, when down the guy accidentally nudged the stairs until the stairs fell to the side.
Zafran widened his eyes perfectly. "******!"
"How do I get down?"
Alesha who has been washed away in music also forgets if Zafran is currently on the tile. When he gets a message from Martha who takes him for a walk, Alesha immediately agrees.
He turned back and prepared to go inside the house. Zafran's face sparkled finally Alesha came to help him down.
Alesha's feet accidentally saw the fallen stairs. His forehead wrinkled. "No stairs here?"
Zafran's smile grew. He called out Alesha's name while waving his hand. "Hey, look at me here!"
"Alesha is beautiful, give her back the ladder dong."
Alesha looked at him slowly, then her shoulders hung upwards. "Bodo is very, very,"
Like lightning in broad daylight, Zafran's smile instantly faded away hearing one short sentence coming out of his mouth.
"Damn it! Help me, Sha!"
Alesha stepped inside. Zafran. The girl actually left him alone in the heat of the towering sun. The stinging heat makes Zafran's skin sweat a lot.
"Olsha!!" yelled Zafran frustrated.
"Please me, Sha!"
"Lo's brash wife!"
"Woy Alesha, don't stay with me!!"
"Let's throw my phone here,"
"LESHA!!!"
And that is the end of the story of Zafran who must mourn his fate. Alesha had left him alone. All Zafran could do now was contemplate himself alone on a tall tile without a friend.
"This is my fate as a husband."
...***...