
At about 10:00 am I woke up. It turned out that I had overslept so comfortably lying down while turning on the fan. I immediately remembered the snacks that I had not tasted before.
" Mr Niaaa ! why I just designed a cake doang stick anyway ! " i cried out, until I forgot that baby Arkana was sleeping.
No, I just bought some snacks. There's chicken porridge too. Eeh now ludes, there is a cake that if eaten does not make full. I looked into his room.
" Geez, you've eaten food now sleep again" I murmured.
Ma'am Nia slept soundly. Maybe after breastfeeding continued kebablasan because of the satiety of eating my snacks earlier.
After washing my face in the bathroom I took my phone at the table and went out. I sat on the terrace while opening Noveltoon from HP.
I continued reading the unfinished novel.
" aira ! why sleep on the terrace ? " reproach Eva who just came.
" Said to sleep. I read the novel from HP. " I showed him my phone screen.
If this child is missing my concentration to read. He sat down in the chair next to me.
" The lotisan ! yesterday my mother was given fruits with Arisan's friend. Later sambalnya let bude Fara who make," he asked later.
In my area lotis it's kind of rujak. The fruit is cut into pieces and continue to use coconut sugar. If the fruit is destroyed and the sauce is mixed it is called rujak. Elsewhere his name is Rujak bebeg.
" Yuk, rather than the cork too." I also accepted his invitation. We both got out of our seats and stepped into Eva's house.
" Bude, make lotis yuk. But Bude made the sambel yes, I'm the same Aira who peeled the fruit and cut it." Eva asks for help with Bude Fara watching television.
We both sit on the back porch.
" His welcome is so bad what does it matter ? " ask bude. He got up and prepared the ingredients to make sambal lotis.
" Pedes is fine, Bude," I said. But Eva immediately exclaimed, "Such pedes, Bude. Let there be a sensation."
No, if the business of sambal we both must have different tastes.
" You want my lips jontor until ngeces, continue to go back and forth tomorrow to the toilet ! " my mouth with a sullen face.
" Yes already, bude make sambel 2 kinds. The 1 pedes sedeng the 1 pedes terribly. " Bude Fara mediated us.
Eva sneered at me. I threw cucumber skin over his face. He didn't dodge until I laughed at him. Rasain hahaha !
The fruits are finished. There are cucumbers, papaya, jicama, pineapple and water guava. Not forgetting the krupuk as well. Delicious dicocol sambal lotis.
" Huh haah ! bude said the problem is really bad ! " i said as I rubbed my nose and eyes out of the water.
" Halaah that much spiciness, nih cobal sambal mine ! " Eva thrusts the chili in her hand.
" Apaan, you're a pain too. Your nose is so dry, weeekk ! " snake.
Although we mocked each other, we continued to enjoy the lotisnya. I haven't felt a moment like this in a long time.
Bude Fara did not dare to eat spicy so just taste a few pieces of fruit. Bude then moved on and cleaned up the dirty containers.
" Let me clean up, Bude. It's been left alone" I said banning Bude Fara.
" Yes, bude came in first." He also went into the house.
Towards Dzuhur I cleaned the containers of the former lotisan earlier and washed them. I heard Azan from the mosque.
" Solat here, Bestie," asked Eva when I was cleaning the table that had splashed sambal.
" Anyway at home, I didn't have time to say the same to Nia if I came here. She must have found me, "I said to give an excuse.
" Okay then. Come here again! " message .
" God willing, if there is no event."
I went into Eva's house from the back door and then out the front door.
Until the house mbak Nia was sitting on the sofa living room while holding a baby Arkana. Watching TV too.
" Where did Ra come from, I just called, and I didn't say. Turned out. " Mr Nia asked me.
" From Eva's house, she took the lotisan, "I replied as I looked at Arkana's slumped cheeks. He squirmed for a moment, maybe when I touched his cheek.
I went to the bathroom for ablution and then prayed Dzuhur. After that I went out again and laid my body on the sofa next to Mbak Nia. Do not forget to turn on the fan as well so that the weather is as breezy, even though the window has been opened.
Father and mother came home around 9.00 pm ushered Toni mas using a car he borrowed from the rental. He went straight home because he was tired and wanted to rest immediately.
" Why until night, Mom ? " tanya mbak Nia when father and mother are sitting tired, after cleaning themselves and changing clothes.
" I wasn't bought, Buk ? " just ask for a prank while opening the souvenirs that the mother brought earlier. There are bakpia patok, moci, various dodols and my favorite yellow brem.
" Mommy will not bring more money, this is also a souvenir Tika who bought. She said she didn't have to go out because she asked." Mom explained it to me.
" But it seems like Tika had chosen some negligee. Try to see if he did not buy it for you, "said the mother again while pointing at the plastic package that I had not opened.
I took the package and opened it. It turns out that it is true that it contains 3 beautiful negligees.
" Yes, there are 3 more. Tika knows me too. I'll send WA to say thank you" I said later.
" It's not for you at all times, for me as well mother," chirped mbak Nia who appeared from the room. He just put Arkana to sleep.
" Yes, I made Nia 1, which is 2 for me all, Buk." I seduced mom.
" Yes for you, I've bought batik," replied the mother as she moved from her seat.
" Had done that again by him. I'm gonna sleep for a rest." Mom told me to go into the room. I still enjoy coffee in the living room.
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Some days never appear, this afternoon Raka stopped by the stall for lunch. As usual, he sat in a corner close to the kitchen. I reached out for a moment and then I went back into the kitchen.
" Mr Aira kok even enter, it's Raka mas accompanied by cake," said mbak Sri.
" Why would he come here to eat. Do I have to accompany every customer who eats here ? " my mouth
" But she's Harti's son, and she knows Aira as well as her mother." Sri tried to find an excuse.
" Aah Mbak Sri, don't make it up. All customers know us well. Tell me Ma'am Sri wants to tease me." I sneered.
Madam Sri laughed a little, she thought she could tease me with her silly idea. I washed my hands and I splashed water on his face.
" Mr Aira, watch out ! " cried Sri was about to reply to me, but I ran out. Uup ! I almost hit Raka who was sitting in the corner by the kitchen door.
" What are you two doing, rich little boy playing chases ? " ask mom wonder.
Sister Sri didn't come after me because my mother rebuked her.. Mother was just shaking her head at our behavior. Raka smiled too.
I took lunch and I took me inside.
While enjoying lunch I felt like someone was staring at me. It turned out that Raka had finished eating and continued to smoke her cigarette while looking at me. I only realized when I accidentally turned to him.
" Mr Aira, watch the band tomorrow ! " take him suddenly. I didn't hear wrong ?
" What ? " tanyaku. I want to hear it again .
" Watch the band, tomorrow night there is a stage for a teenage band at Gedung Serba Guna. Shall we watch together ? " He repeated his call.
" Sorry, I don't really like noise. I can't even go out at night" I replied as long as I was nervous.
Ouch ! Why did that answer come out of my mouth. Contrary to the heart. I love music, especially when I've been in a teenage band in my village.
" Yes, next time." Raka looked disappointed. He was also pleased.
Actually I also want to watch but embarrassed, we'll only know a few days. Not yet there I will be awkward.
After the death of Raka mbak Sri rebuked me," Kok do not want to be invited anyway, right Miss Aira seneng music? "
" In fact, I was too surprised why suddenly he wanted to invite me to watch. That's why I answer just as much. Anyway, I'm still awkward because we just got to know." I explained my reasons.
" Maybe true my estimation yesterday, Raka mas fell in love with your same first sight, Miss Aira. That's why the defense came here. Continue now again to issue pedekate style." Sister Sri began to guess.
" I think so, too, but I hope our estimates are wrong. Hopefully Raka just wants to be friends with me" I said.
" Well, why, did Mba Aira not like the same mas Raka ? " ask Sri again.
" It's not like that. I don't want to misjudge. Yes if he really likes, if not even later I am disappointed. I've been hurt many times, so now I don't want to expect much. Don't rush to respond if anyone wants to know."
Madam Sri just nodded her head listening to my words. Then he grabbed my shoulder.
" Hopefully Madam Aira found a real man who loves to be born in the same way you are Ma'am," he entertained.
Yach, I really don't want to be rash again in dealing with guys. I don't want to get hurt every once in a while. It was too easy to accept that in the end he left me.
Don't let me sleep, God. If Raka really likes me, she won't give up.
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To be continued..