The Twelve Brothers

chapter 3

the night came, we after the mangrib prayer also taught together, our part was also the one who taught our sister, father was good at teaching, his voice was beautiful, and his voice was beautiful, I can't wait to teach my sister,

so it is we who teach him, carelessly, the important thing can teach, none of us who cannot teach, all of them can teach, finished already, we finally teach them to learn, we can teach them, when we finished we had a chance to play tonight,

where do we look brother, ask my sister,

'' go to Ria's place, come with you, my sister asked

'' come along, bored me at home, answered me, and at the end we immediately walk to the house of our friend named Ria, not too far away, not too far away, just a few houses away, though,

''where the ria bi'' asked my sister to her mama the ria

'' in the room, said mama the ria pointed at her child's room, we immediately walked in after greeting

'' why are you, ask us when we're in his room

'" again and, why are you here, I want to go there, we go for a walk outside, he said

" where to go, your mom will be angry, if we go out for the night, I replied

" we're here, no where, your father will just know. replied my brother.

" quiet, I was told to take a salary, so I was free, he replied with a soft laugh, we could only shake our heads to see it.

" ayok la. we. come out of us. I am ready for this, he said again, and at the end we obey his will.

" not this pa.pa, the train is carried by a frangipani three, asked my brother again.

" yes .. later. mamak.mu angry. replied I cheated.

" quietly my mother will not be angry, he replied again relaxed.

" who brought this, he asked us

" just you, said us, he looked straight at us,

" sister is a fit brother, he said while giving the key to my brother.

" where are we going. asked Fitri.

" want to exactly toke first, then we will play, he replied again

it didn't feel like we had nearly fifteen minutes of driving until the end, so Ria went inside to take her salary, and we waited outside,

"dapet's not his salary, I asked

"dapet, this, we enter into the seat begasi first, then turn over, said then opened the seat begasi motor that we brought.

"continue where, . asked my brother

" continue to tour first, only later we are in the field of school, he said

and in the end we went around the village for about half an hour, after we were satisfied we stopped at the elementary school, we were here to find a reason to call,

because in our village, famous for its difficult nickname and here the hills, maybe it is also what makes this place difficult, or this place far from the city, I don't know,

others are engrossed in his hape, while I just look, I have no hape, while my brother has his hape, he said, our era in the village has a double hape or hape berbentu bery already people can afford times here, he said,

"siknal, said my brother briefly

" find the cycnal, do you want the gatell, ask him again

" his mouth, if you never filter it first yes, said my brother manggerutu, almost sounded angry

" you have, from here, asked the other friend

" no, we just got stuck, ria cuek replied, I just kept quiet, and at the end they joined us

between the three of us, I'm the only one who doesn't talk much, if my brother is good at getting along, he's not pretty just he's black and sweet, and he's not tall, he's short

while my friend named ria this, it is quite, rather than us who are only half of the standard word, the standard word,

she's pretty, she's pretty, she's tall, but she's not white nutmeg either, but she's thin, she's tall, and I'm not, don't ask me big and white, I'm just not good at taking care of her like my brother and my friend,

I'm too stiff to dress up, all I know is to wear Beby powder, and to wear hembody, parpum, and just that, I'm not good at wearing meka.up or wearing wags and stuff like that, all I know is after bathing yes combing and wearing hembody and powder Beby its complement, I also do not know how to style hair so that it is better, so, all I know is that I'm just a pony, though,

" let's go home we brother, said ria take home.

" why come home, like a child, who would like to***** with his mother,.. ? said the son while laughing mockingly towards us,

" noisy times you put.. like us, want to do, busy just you..? answer my brother

"fit.fit.fit.you're this loh.. so a fierce chick times.

"from you, speaking of course, do not think your speech is wrong what is right, replied Kaka I fierce, and at the end he was silent, and invite other friends to be quiet.

" where are you going, ask one more politely

"we want to go home bang, later we are angry, said my brother politely as well

"have you been there. Go home, it's late..? his reply when he saw the clock on his phone had already led to half ten in the night

and at the end of it we turned on our engine, and passed from before them all, we returned home almost ten o'clock in the night, we were down at the intersection of the road to enter our house while he was driving his vehicle again to go home to his house,

once we are home, welcome us with drama, mama again looking for the existence of her virgin child who never came home

"where did she come from, . asked our mother when we were standing at the door of the house

" out of the ria ngawanin, take the salary of his field harvest, replied my brother

" that's right. Ask my mom back to me to tell me what my sister said

" yes, ma, all of us are traveling, I replied that I would not lie.

" later know her mama you guys nak angry new tau tasa, said my mama again.

"his mother told me to answer my sister again

" so, why are you cooking outside, why don't you come in, said my mother telling us to come in,

finally the drama was over, we entered the room as quickly as possible so that my mother would no longer nag, my mother was not a chatty and cruel person, or curb her child, or restrain her,

he always frees his son, as long as he knows where he is going, and where he is going, what else if we go both of them, go home alone, only alone, it's over that one of us got a drama from her''