TOWARDS THE END OF THE ROAD

The presence of Joe in the life of Arif and Friends

Hi readers, according to the request of one of the author's best friends. He asked for additional figures in the life of Arif and friends. Who her? Hold on, the author calls first. Joe, joe. Here Joe. Introduce yourself first before playing with Arif.

"I wasn't invited by Tor?"

Ariff? Not just yet. Urus aje sono Fida.

"Ah, author mah gituu. Yaudah deh."

Okay. Joe, please.

"Hello, good afternoon to all the readers, introduce me Joe. I come from Surabaya. I came here by myself. If there's anything, where are my parents? Ortu I no longer exist. From the age of 10 years. I'm 15 now. I'm a nephew of Mr. Doni. Arif and Fida are my nieces. The original I. Not them. Okay, is that enough? Later if it feels less request to the author yes. Haha. Dada, I'm going to Arif first."

Eeeeh, Joe, joe. Here first. Bereeees. Joe, ah, yasudah. Okay readers, happy reading.

I also conveyed what was conveyed by Mr. Doni earlier.

"Oh so, okay thanks beautiful."

Her mother said Arif. I just smiled hearing it. Yes, I am beautiful. If not, Raka would like to be with me. Haha. I thought with a small smile.

"So, I thought about Ka Raka?"

My sister's ejek.

"Ssttt, don't be hard."

I said while pinching Arif's thigh.

"Au, au, pain kaaaaaaa. Yes yes. I'm diem." Yeah."

Follow it with bimoli. I just smiled to see it. We kept joking around until we forgot to go home.

"Sister, Rif, I'll go home first. Fear of kemalemanan."

Fida said while confirming her hair.

"Oh yes. Ati ati yaa."

I said along with Arif. I pinched his thigh again. He just grimaced in pain without making a sound. I giggled amusedly.

"OKo brother. Thanks though. The Ariiif drug."

He continued while walking towards the gate. After Fida's return, I didn't want to go home because it was late.

"Sister, I'll just come here, hug me."

Sister says. I choked and almost spouted the drinking water that was in my mouth.

"What's? A hug?"

I said sewot.

"Yes brother. Just one time."

Whine my sister again. I don't want to have to obey him. I embrace my sister's body, and I caress her head. I heard her father's voice asking me to stay here, just like Arif. I'm just saying it because I don't want to go home.

I feel comfortable in the arms of my dear brother even though it's not my birth. Her long unravelled hair, her white clothes that made her even more beautiful. Her fragrant hair, her tall body, her white skin, ah, perfect. I hugged her back, and I breathed her hair and I began to shut down. Not only is the name beautiful, but the nature is also beautiful. I think she's a good woman and she has a mature sister's soul. Without realizing it, I fell asleep in the arms of Kak Indah in the position of the nose still stuck in her hair.

"Dec, haven't you? Pegel it's."

I asked who was still hugging my sister.

"Dad?"

I tried to ask him again. But there was no response.

"Sir, this is a sultry box."

I said again. When I saw her, she was already covered with her face facing my hair that had just been shampooed this morning. I smiled and stroked my sister's face. Fortunately this was in the middle room so there was no need to carry or drag my sister's body into her room. Tiredness hit my body. I too was locked in his arms.

The next day, I woke up and realized I was still hugging my leg. I saw her body was flooded with sweat. Maybe because I didn't leave last night at all. I wiped the sweat on my forehead and I woke her up softly.

"Kaaa, wake up. It's 09:00."

I said. Still no response.

"Yes, banguuuun. Wet clothes. Change clothes first."

Finally we woke up.

"Eeeeeeemh. Huh huh? Whatisthis? Bleed?"

He said a little panicked.

"It's not your blood, it's your dried blood. Shower first, keep changing clothes. Put on mom's shirt."

My solute.

"I did. Well, it turns out we slept here yeah, where's still the cuddle position again."

Says Brother Beautiful.

"Yes, I'm surprised too."

After that, she walked to the bathroom for a guest. As far as I know it's complete. So no need to worry if there are guests who want to stay and do not bring a toothbrush or toothpaste. Usually I prepare all of this. Oh yea. Today my mother left again outside the nagreg. Uh, negri. I have to be sad again. But no papa, there will be haikal later that will accompany me here. Dad also became less attentive to me because of his work piling up. Not yet time-strapped yesterday. It keeps dad busy taking care of all his office files that the fuckin' thugs brought. My sister came out and sat next to me.

"Cieee, Arif is just as beautiful and very good at hugging it."

Dad's ejek.

"Yes. I'm rarely hugged by you."

Imbuh mother. We both become embarrassed and radiate a red hue on the cheeks of the beautiful ka which indicates he is also embarrassed.

"The pot."

Said dad while offering his cellphone. I'm getting embarrassed about it.

"Ih, you're a jailer."

I said. We laughed too.

"May cuddle, as long as it's not more than a hug."

Said mother advising.

"Mak means no more than a hug what aunt?"

Beautiful question represents my question.

"Yeah, you don't know? Don't take any lethargy let alone sampe like that mah."

I understand and it seems like my sister also understands.

"Okay, ready."

Our word is in unison. I just held up two thumbs and smiled.

"Later in the afternoon I'm going to the airport to work again. You take care of your sister, please."

Mother's message. Beautiful sister also replied.

"OK, ready. Beres. Arif is my responsibility as my brother. Later every day I would have seen Arif here. Bring Raka can't be aunty? Hehe."

Ask.

"That's dong. Yes can. Just bring that ring."

I smiled to see where my mother was talking. I am so grateful to have a sister like Sister Indah. Pantes, Raka wants to be with him. Kak Indah is still dumbfounded by the direction of the mother's conversation.

"meaning?"

Ask again.

"Hehehe. Not ah. Yes, I'm ready to make it later in the afternoon. Let's salse."

Salse in Sundanese means relaxed.

"OK mom. Ready."

Sahut Kak Indah's. Mom went to her room.

My protest.

"Let's taste better, say."

Sahut Beautiful. The time is 13:00.

"Such a deck."

Now it's my beautiful sister's turn to protest.

"Yes, we woke up at 09:00. It must be a shab."

I said while gently touching my hair.

"Why do you like my hair?"

Ask Beautiful again.

"Don't get her hair, the guy I like."

The beautiful sis reflex pinched my cheeks, my thighs, my arms, my waist. I intentionally let him get tired. Ntar was tired of it himself.

"Udah ah, tired of me."

He said while laying his body on the sofa after being satisfied to criticize me. Not felt, the time has shown at 14:30. Beautiful mobile phone is ringing.

"Sir, call me."

Lovely sister woke up and lazily grabbed her phone. When reading the name listed on the screen, kaka was soaring with excitement.

"Ha hello that,"

Sapa sak Indah to the caller.

"Oh, yes. It's me at Arif's. Hah, I don't do anything. I was going home that day. Hiii yes seriuuus. You want to come here, huh? Oh so. Same who? Oh. Yes atuh. Ati ati ya. It's noon too, my dear."

That's the word that was thrown Kak Indah to sipenelephone.

"Cieeeeeee. Brother Rak,"

"Ssttt, why would I kiss?"

Cut my sister Beautiful. I nodded and, I felt warm on my cheeks. This is really the first time I've felt this. Fida never did hahaha. Joking Fiid. Joking. Soon, there came Rakha, Haikal, Pak Doni, and the joe.

"Assalamualaikuum."

Greetings they in unison. Mom and Dad came out and opened the door.

"Getishalight."

Sahut we did not lose in unison as well.

"Well, there's a pretty girl. Bro, make me ye."

Said Joe to Raka. I saw, Raka's brother glared and was followed by a silent gesture by Haikal.

"Sttt, you don't macem macem kampr.t!!"

Haikal scolded joe.

"Then, your time just came here udeh looking because of, bego lu."

Its effects.

"Nyuwun. I'm lali. Wong I iki just joking around that's lo mas."

Sorry, I forgot. My guy is just kidding. Loh mas. Joe was a little scared.

"Udeh udeh yuk in."

Haikal led the two into my house.

"Would you drink what mas joe, kal, Raka's brother also pak Doni?"

My bargain.

"I want a chocolate milk shayk."

Order mr. Doni. I glanced at Haikal.

"Gue millo cold aje."

Now he looked at Joe and Rakha.

"Follow Haikal."

They are almost at the same time. I also stepped into the kitchen.

"Deck, grandpa. Are you not being offered?"

Shouted Brother Beautiful.

"No need for brother mah. Just look at Raka's brother definitely not haos anymore."

My ejek.

"Aaa, Raka is the Arif."

I giggled amusedly. Let me rek sieun? Is that why I'm gonna be scared? Thought. When I finished, I stepped into the living room with a tray of 6 glasses on top.

"This is for my brother's beleaguered. It's for Raka's handsome brother, it's for Joe's ugly mas, and lastly, it's for you."

Everyone laughed at my style.

"Sir Doni ama where's the boss?"

My toot. Haikal.

"Noah is done."

I went back to the back garden of the house to deliver milk and coffee for my father and also Mr. Doni.

"This sir, this is it."

I said they took the drink and I went back to my friend.

"Eh rif, would you like to watch persib?"

Ask Haikal.

"Well, when?"

I asked back.

"Tomorrow. Yuk we have agreed just now ama Indah, Ama joe ama kang fauzan also."

Evidently.

"Oh, okay. Ready. Can I take Fida, right?"

I asked a little bit.

"Yes can be. I want to take my girl, too."

"A, lu. Take the girl from where" Lukan singles. Haha."

My ejek.

"Enya tah."

Sahut kak Raka's. Joe just smiled.

"Ah, that's it."

Said. We laughed that day.

Seriate. Looking forward to the next full edition episode of Persib Bandung. In the next episode, Arif and his friends watch Persib with guys. How's it? Of interest? Come on down below.