The Pride of the Young Lecturer

section 6

Today as promised to Pa Rido, I will clean up his house, in lieu of his expensive suit.

I looked at the address in a piece of paper in my hand. It seems far away, because I've never been here.

I booked a taxi online, rather my neighbor Sari ordered. Since I don't have a phone that contains such apps, my phone once went straight hello, sent messages, also listened to the radio, no camera or anything else.

"That's coming!" Dance pointed at an ojek in a green jacket.

"Thank you Sar" I said. Then I approached the taxi driver.

"On behalf of Sari?"

"Cari?" I cringed not understanding.

"My name is Neneng sir," I said.

"Oh, did you use Sari's phone?"

I nodded, how could he know? What don't-don't ...

In the middle of my daydream he gave me his helmet, and I immediately put it on my head.

Before getting on the bike I hesitated, "Sir? I'll be conveyed to my destination, right, sir?"

"Yes, it's my job" he said, answering my concerns.

But my heart was worried, I was afraid he was a smart man, because the proof was that he knew I borrowed Sari's phone.

***

Here I am now, I look at the building before me, one word in my mind, luxury!

I immediately approached the gate, and there was a security guard standing guard.

"I'm sorry, I'd like to meet Pa Rido" I began.

"Sorry who?"

"Mirgin,"

I heard he took his cell phone, "if there's a woman who wants to meet the father, he introduces himself Neneng," it's like he's calling someone.

"...,"

"Good Pa,"

"Please go in!" He opened the gate.

"Thank you Pa" I said thank you.

I put my feet closer to the door.

Hc .. tok. I knocked on the door.

"Lake in!"

I looked around his house, why it was so messy. There are a lot of footprints.

When I came in, I was surprised by the good looks of that Pa Lecturer.

He sat back, wearing a black shirt, with his knee-length pants, why he looked more handsome.

"Ko ngeliatin me that?" He broke my daydream.

"Ah. Reluctant," I stammered.

"Are you ready for work?" He stood up from his seat approaching me.

I nodded, "where should I start?"

"From here!" He pointed to his place.

"Where's Pa?"

"Yes from here, from the living room" he replied.

I saw on the table there was a pot, immediately I cleaned the equipment from the dust, but I found no dust, strange!

Immediately I took a broom and began to sweep the living room, saw many footprints here, I wonder, why many footprints, but no dust?

Without sweeping me directly mop, the floor of his house, to be more quickly settled and quickly go home.

"The clean!" He plays like an employer who controls his employees.

"Yes Pa, I can just mop up" I replied.

Soon I heard the sound of steps, no. I turned around to find him approaching his things looking astonished.

"What's up, sir?" I'm curious.

"Ah no," she replied.

I continued mopping up the floor again, and the finish was in order. When I look at the floor of my work, the footprints.

His footprints adorned the floor again, so God I've sorted this loh.

Immediately I approached the trail, and I mop again the trail.

Wherever Pa Rido, ah let it be, I continue mopping, and be done.

***

I continued for the kitchen part, I let out a sigh of relief, when I found only a few dirty dishes, this lightened my load. I immediately washed the dirty dishes.

Soon I was handed a bag of used aqua drinks, "this is what Pa?" I don't get it.

"Here please wash it too,"

"But this is Pa's ex," I tried to bargain.

"I like cleanliness, so before being sold to the junkyard I want to be clean" he replied casually and left me.

What say? Like boredom? No one likes the cleanliness of the house is so disheveled.

***

I see it's late in the afternoon, and I just finished the job here.

This is because of my carelessness, I do not have my time off on this Sunday.

Fate is fate.

After making sure all the work was done, I immediately prepared to go home.

"My permission to go home first,"

"Please,"

In my spirit I'm stepping foot in the door, uh but wait.

How do I get home?

"What's the ring coming home?" Just this time he asked without arrogance.

I turned around, and shook my head.

"I ordered a taxi online, will you?" Why is he suddenly so friendly.

"Neng," called. Maybe he kept calling me because I kept quiet.

"Em it .. I just ride the angkot!" I refused his offer.

"Know that?" I shook my head again.

"Yes have a taxi, or want a taxi to be quick?"

"Dreams!" My antagon.

"Why," he looked at me not understanding.

"I'm ashamed, afraid to be caught again I borrow money," I said embarrassed.

"No one knows Neng!"

"Tau Pa, the motorcycle taxi driver knows,"

"Gini Pa was also I fit to come here, he knows I minjem Hp his Sari for pesen ojek!" I'm storytelling.

"When I approached him he asked, Sari huh?" I told him in the style of mimicking the motorcycleman earlier.

"I answered Neneng,"

"And your father knows? The taxi driver said, pinjem hp his Sari yah? Guituh," I said.

I saw it like holding back a laugh, "I'm ashamed sir, afraid I'll get caught again pinjem,"

"What else is this later, with Rido well, but the female Kok Rido, later her ojek confused Pa!"

"Ah yes continue," he said. That's why he's smiling.

"You know the route sir, I took the angkot only," I said final.

"I'm dropping in!" He stood up and took the key.

"Huh?" I looked at him not understanding.

"Come, I'll take you home" he said, pulling my hand out.

Seeing my hand pull makes my cheek hot.

And finally I resigned, to be among them.

Actually, half resigned, the rest stop.

Connect ...

Neneng neneng, has started the mode what is it? Hahaha .. in wait for comment well all!