The Unconsidered Bungsu
CHAPTER 101 Friday Blessing
After the death of Mas Raka I closed the gate of the house and turned around to enter.
" Ciyee who was just together with her boyfriend, had forgotten the same in front of the house, ha ha ! " called Ernest who appeared suddenly from behind the fence.
" Oh, ngagetin you ! indeed the one in front of the house what the hell, what fence plants. " I'm acting like I don't know.
" Yes I am! I didn't know when his girlfriend was coming home."
Haah, don't hear me wrong ." Well, my friend has gone home! Do you need what is the same as him ? " ask me while opening the fence again.
" It's good, I don't have to be the same as Raka, just want to talk to Aira." Ernest talked the same way, apparently just wanted to talk to me.
" Huuuh, look out I said grandma if you don't learn even mbak Aira, "reply me.
" Study continues when the mistress, it's been an hour more I hold the same book pen."
"Oh yeah Dek, almost forgot. Tomorrow night will be a synoman meeting, yes, at the house of Agus. Later with me I leave. "
" But I don't know Agus yet, which house is it ? "
" Yes, tomorrow I will also know the others. Agus' house across the street near the gate." I asked Ernest to be ready.
" I'll be coming tomorrow. But why not use an invitation anyway? " ask him again
" There are usually, but I'll tell you first not to be confused tomorrow if you get the invitation. I'm going to sleep now" I said, then turned around and closed the gate
" Okay, ma'am," he replied as well, closing the gate of his house.
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The atmosphere of the food stall was rather calm. Similarly, when shopping at the market was also not so crowded. Understand because it's Friday.
" Mr Aira, the phone sounds tuh ! " call from the kitchen. I just cleaned the front room dining table.
" Thank you Ma'am" I said as I walked in and picked up my cell phone in the prayer room.
Mas Raka sent a WhatsApp message. Maybe he finished Friday prayers.
[Sweetie, I'll pick you up in the afternoon]
I'll just answer because he's still online.
[May be. But usually if Friday is not here ]
[This time different dong, tomorrow you have an event. So tonight instead. I will be home early because ]
[Okay, whatever you do. Where do we go anyway ]
[We're going around town. We have not been out for a long time, tired of just sitting talking at home ]
[Kirain is going where, use the news now. It usually shows up here ]
[Just a peingin ngechat you. This again eating blessings Friday, finished praying earlier get ration rice wrap. Pretty right, got two more 😄 ]
[Well dong ]
[Okay until later. Continue to eat first. Bye ]
I smiled, I put the phone on the small table.
" Why Ma'am, every run out can WA definitely smile. From Raka, right ? " guess mbak Sri.
" Oh, a hundred for you ! " my mouth while giving a thumbs up.
" What news? " tanyanya kepo's.
" It's not important, but if the same thing he's made into something. Raka likes lebay, hahaha ! "
" Mr Aira could have been, beware I said Raka mas."
" It's okay. At least he'll be more ge er."
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At 15:30 am Raka has arrived here. An hour earlier than a normal day. He sat on the porch bench, propped his legs and fanned his face with his hat.
" Drink first, Mas" I gave him a glass of cold water. Glek glek glek, he gulp it until there is no left.
" Thank you yes. It was fresh, it was hot. It was hot at 3pm. If it's 4 o'clock it's a little cool air. Huuf ! "
" Just sit there first. I want to continue my work inside. It's almost over, too, not so crowded. "
I suggest Mas Raka wait on the terrace. He pulled out the package from his backpack.
" What do you do, make me yes." My eyes shone looking at the box-shaped thing wrapped in a black plastic bag.
" Well boxed rice, what a surprise is that for me, hehe ! " I chuckle amused myself.
" Yes to you if you want. I got two, but it's different. One of the rice gudeg I ate earlier, this one is lontong opor. Wouldn't you ? " Mas Raka showed me the content that intrigued my taste. Opor lontong package is complete with fried sambal ampela ati and eggs are also krupuk.
" We eat together yuk," asked me and pulled his hand to enter.
We sit in the front room because there are no buyers. Mas Raka asked for a spoon in my hand and then he bribed me. Hopefully Wiwit will not come out, if he knows for sure we are tempted.
Mother and mother Sri watched us from the kitchen with a smile. Then just a head shake. Sri Ma'am took over my almost finished job earlier.
" I say yes Ma'am, pingin bribed also mas Jarwo at home, hihihi." he said when he wanted to go home first.
" Nyindir nyindir, can't see a seneng huuuh people ! " reply with me while lips are drawn.
Ma'am Sri came out giggling. But how does he like to go into the store mbak Wiwit. You gossip mogul, watch out tomorrow !
And sure enough, Wiwit suddenly appeared. " Nah lo, in the afternoon even fun bribes. Help me in the kitchen ! " the thrill tempts us.
" My job is done, just waiting for the cooking opor. Sirik y'all yeah ! " catch me pretending to be angry.
Ma'am Wiwit put down the dirty glasses and dishes he carried. Put the money next to him.
" I want to close up too ! Pingin bribed also the same mas Heri, hahaha ! " He laughed and then came out.
Mas Raka just silence and smile when tempted by the same mbak Wiwit or mbak Sri. I was busy talking to them.
Half an hour later, my mother was done and I also finished the supplies that I wanted to take home.
" Mom came home first with Raka," my advice was immediately approved by mother. The basket was also carried.
Ten minutes later Raka had honked her motorcycle horn.
" Come on the Princess" he asked by changing my name.
I immediately shook my ass in the back seat. Mas Raka directly tancap gas.
" We pass by the countryside, looking at the scenery. The heat is also cool if it is this afternoon," he asked.
" Heemh" I said softly. I put my chin on his right shoulder.
Passing through the square and the city park, Mas Raka continued to drive his motorbike westward. The longer the row of houses and shops along the street changed with the trees.
About half an hour we got to a place where there were a lot of pine trees on the roadside. In his rice fields were being planted with tobacco that had only grown about half a meter more.
" Cold yes Mas, sweat immediately lost to the breeze hehe," said I happy.
I've never been to this place even though it's actually not too far from where I live. Of course because my days used to be filled with schools and food stalls. No time to play around.
" The air is clear, the view is good too. Same in town. You like it, don't you ?" ask me Raka.
" Like Mas, only now I know this place," I said honestly.
" Well, if we stop here. Let's just enjoy the atmosphere here."
Mas Raka stopped his motorbike a bit away from the highway. We sit on the grass that is still fresh green Unlike those in the square that have been trampled by many people, hehe.
He grabbed my shoulder, my head carried to his shoulder.
" Slow your eyes and breathe deep air. It will smell fresh grass."
I obey. I close my eyes and slowly breathe air. It does smell of young grass. But the deeper I breathe, there is a smell like animal feces. The longer the sharper.
I opened my eyes, my God ! There was a cow passing by with middle-aged fathers. Mas Raka laughed.
" Excuse me Ma'am, Mas, come on" said the man. The legs both nodded, Raka still held back from laughing.
" You know me, Mas, iih iih !" hit his arm.
" Oh, hahaha. Though it was already seen if the cow wants to go through here, you can not know. Yes, I have done hahaha ! "
I was getting a lot more hustle, I beat him up again and I punched him in the waist. Where was the father who led the cow was also like holding a smile.
" Here you go home, it's getting cold. What time do you try." I took the phone in my bag. Almost six o'clock. But the sky is still bright, the new sun will sink. Understandably we are in the mountains so that the sun is clearly visible.
After cleaning clothes from the grass that sticks we move from this place.
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