The Pride of the Young Lecturer

The Pride of the Young Lecturer
section 8



         Rido Pov's


My phone dring rang indicating there was an incoming call. I saw the name of my security guard there.


He told me that Neneng had arrived here. I can't wait to see it work.


After he came in and saw me, I let him clean up the living room first so I could keep an eye on him.


He picked up the duster that was already available on the table, he approached my things. I looked at his activities with enthusiasm.


But before long he put his duster, and took a broom, why he did not long clean the dust.


I saw the broom also put back, and he immediately took the mop.


He started mopping the floor, and I wondered why he hadn't used his duster for so long, when I wanted to see him sneezing.


I approached my goods and immediately checked them, it turned out that there was no dust at all, well it turns out my assistant was less professional in carrying out his duties.


I saw Neneng almost finished mopping, I did not want him to relax first, I immediately stepped on the floor before he realized, then shortly afterwards I went to the attic to see his rage.


I stared in satisfaction as Neneng lifted her face looking at my footprints just now, I can't wait to hear her grunt.


But what I saw, he mopped the floor again.


Oh apparently Neneng is a good employee well!


I stepped my foot to check the kitchen, I saw there just a little dishwasher, how could I? Ah the Aunt, she is really less professional.


I ran a little back, looking for my bottle of used drink every day.


There it is, there are two sacks of bottles that will be sold by the security guard.


There are two sacks, wah Neneng will definitely be full of washing.


However, somehow I became heartless, do I have to give him a sack to wash?


I decided to take a bag of used bottles to wash, she's a woman, don't be too hard.


"Aden ... again why, the junkyard has no kok Den," in the middle of my activity took a used bottle turned out to be caught by the security guard.


"Den ... dirty Den, don't hold it," the security guard approached me and took over the bottle.


"I want Pa's old bottle!"


"What's Den doing? Don't this Den, stink!"


A smell? As soon as I looked into my hands, I didn't know the exact schedule of the junkyard here, but I didn't know every day.


"How many times a month is a traveling wrecker?"


"2times Den,"


"That means ..," I can't continue my words.


"It's once a week Den, and it's garbage two weeks ago,"


Disgustedly. My hands are dirty, why am I so stupid as to break through garbage 2 weeks ago.


"For your sake this Neng," my hiss was upset in my heart.


***


"Here please wash it too!" I thrust out a bag of those smelly old bottles.


"But this Pa is used," he said bargained. Just yummy! I've been willing to break through the trash, and he bid?


After giving me the smelly bottle, I immediately went to the bathroom to clean myself up.


It seemed like I had to take a bath one day last night, and have the gardener pick seven flowers, to restore my good looks, from the stinking bottle.


***


I decided to postpone the bath, and just change clothes, most likely soon Neneng will go home.


Sure enough, he with his lethargic face, asked for permission to go home.


Somehow seeing his soy sauce face made me not have the heart, "Neng came home what up," I asked.


He shook his head, I'm sorry Mbak is big, but it's like he doesn't know the way.


When I was about to order him an online motorcycle, "jangaaan!" He's withholding my actions.


And I asked her the reason, she started telling me innocently.


Yaampun Neneng, so old-fashioned he is, does he not have a grab application? Or something.


Unable to look into his antiquity, I decided to drive him home, and he was surprised.


So, who is not surprised, the prince brought home.


***


Silence graced my car, Neneng silently looked at the window.


"Neng ... where is the home address?"


"On the road Guna Bakti No 12," he replied without looking at me.


I estimate, indeed the area is quite far here, pantesan yesterday he complained far.


Soon, I heard Neneng giggling to himself.


"Hey!" I patted her shoulder.


"What Pa?" He turned to look at me.


"You why giggle so I'm afraid" I rebuked.


"Engga!" I saw him develop his smile, and look back at the window again.


"Miss!" I clap his shoulder again.


"Why are you smiling to yourself?"


"I was happy to ride a nice car, and I saw my friend Pa, so I giggled, he looked at me like he wanted to ride too!" He leaned his body against the chair and did not face the window anymore.


Riding in the car like this is happy? This is a car I rarely use.


Because my favorite car is occupied by just anyone, Keysa never occupied it.


He was different from Keysa, Keysa often grumbled if I picked him up or drove him in a less good car, while Neneng, he giggled so just because of riding this car.


I don't know what got into you, Ma'am Neneng!


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