
...Ok, nyokap is not wrong, because it never took Sazhi to his workplace but ended with a reprimand from the boss of his workplace, which prohibits nyokap bring children when working. Wh why? because my adek it has a characteristic that can not be lost from the aura, great indeed because my adek has a disease of bad smell. If I were to quit, I would quit my job. After all work there just to drive away deserted dihati . Not to seek the necessities of life....
Sazhi started crying and I started laper. I'm a big one is already starving, my baby's gemana? It feels so good in the kitchen.
"Well,,,,, "I sighed with a slightly frowning face. "Maaaa..... " I called a little loud. This is how laper people are, innate emotions. "Where, mam, breakfast. What's the new menu so far made it? " i continued, triak from the dinner table. I noticed Sazhi who looked more tormented than me.
"Sazhi. Don't cry, don't be noisy".
" Yes.... Try soon.". My mother's voice came from the kitchen. "This is another egg fry. O yes, try, do you like to be made up of what cow's eye? " ask mom while wiping her sweat that was pouring. Whataaaa??? all this time I waited for new fry eggs and nanya again want to be made cow eyes or omelet.???.
"Given the eyes of a goat, isn't there? " answer me ketus. I swear, it feels like running away from here.
"Hohoho. Yes already, fried omelettes. O yes, asked Sazhi also dong want in ikin what eggs? " mama's voice is innocent, yes. Look at this kid who's already in deep red holding back the hunger. Especially now that the sound of Sazhi's crying is getting louder and it makes me bete added, and annoyed. Sazhi was already a little big, five years old, but the cry of Nangudzubillah min zaliq. Every day the sound of his singing was heard.
"How many hours is the new mam running its food? I need to get to school". I finally came out of the dining room that had been singing dangdut Sazhi echoed throughout the house, dizzy I was trying to melodious on the cake, this is like a trumpet sound defect.
Praanggg..... dung... dung. !!!
There was another sound of a nuclear bomb coming from the kitchen. I stopped for a moment and looked back. Mam was cleaning the fragments of dishes scattered on the floor mixed with fried rice made. Oooh, apparently he from a long time ago only made fried rice and fried eggs anyway. My forehead seems to rise two inches and add wrinkles on this smooth face.
"Oh, sorry the rice spilled, try. But fortunately there was still one more plate, " said the mother with a face that felt sinful. Emang sinned like mam nih, it has been an hour from the time I wake up until I mepet want to enter the new school kelar nih cuisine.
"Content to Sazhi aja mam, Satry eat at school only" I replied flat because this stomach can not be invited to work with the team again when it comes to hungry affairs, want to rampage.
"Don't Satry be hungry. Sazhi Mama will make it again". I don't want to skip the new menu.
" But try, this is the new breakthrough mama made the most delicious fried rice ever cooked. Try to try, right? " Mama was seen thrusting one mouth into my mouth. No heart if you have seen the plain face of mama asked in follow. Okelah this one time, anyways from earlier Worms in dangdut organs only plus plus the song of Sazhi who is good geboy. I opened my mouth wide and, "Aammm? delicious, right? " ask the curious mother.
"It's delicious, "I replied as if, but it was a bit salty. Mom's face quickly spread a smile that made my stomach nauseous. I hurried and ran to the door. Let's be as bad as a parent, he's still our parent and deserves respect, okay guys!
Just neutralize the disgust of the stomach, how does it feel there is bad air, huh? I think something is approaching. The weather was nice and a little windy. It feels strange and.......
"Doooooooorrrrr"
That's right, really. There must be something. I blasphemed slowly, accidentally my eyes fell onto the black spider that was again crawling on the grass, gur quickly threw the Mr. The spider was thrown in the face of the dents that had sprayed me as good as udelnya just now.
There was a cry of a girl hysterically. Now the pupils of his eyes become large because on his forehead there is the Mr. A black spider that has managed to crawl with its mesra.
Rasain lo, it's delicious. I smiled happily to see Mr. Spider crawling the girl's face. I know he's most allergic to spiders. Look at him not moving at all, like a bad-looking pancoran statue, really ugly pose. While the girl who was next to him earlier just menggekeh laughs indistinctly and immediately took the spider that stuck like a stamp on the forehead of the nonong cement and threw it far into the street.
"Geez, try. Not funny to know!so mean, spider time? look at this , sisil so no movements, right. " He tried to shake the body that was called Sisil who was stiff did not move the same time. Not long after, Sisil regained consciousness from his coma for a moment.
... "Try, what a bad lo!! My heart stopped beating, did you know.times gur died of nervousness? " Sisil is not clear. "Aiiisss..., watch out for those spiders again! Look at the feathers on my hands so on all the stands right. You know myself I'm most allergic like that bla.... " Sisil ngoomel-ngomel is no longer clear. ...
"O yes, so don't kegetin me again like that. Luckily I'm not the kind of girl hanging by an elo. You have a weird allergy, when is there like that? Usually, yes, allergies are bumps or hives. "
"Have it done, let's go to school! today's graduation announcement, right?" said the other girl who was named siska . He was trying to get into a debate between me and Sisil. Sisil the girl was very sensitive and always allergic to animals. His allergies were strange because every time he touched evil-smelling animals such as spiders or other scary animals, he would surely fall into a tight silence and his eyes bulged forward. One, two, three seconds Sisil was silent or in a coma for a moment.