True Said Mamah

Chapter 2

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Not had time for the rumbling of the earthy voice to disappear, suddenly a voice appeared through the microphone.

"I'm sure the person next to you knows the answer" Arya said with a glance at the person sitting next to Rara, who was none other than Anan.

It wasn't just Rara who turned her face towards Anan being, though, even all students and students in the hall who were curious about who the person appointed by the new lecturer also followed his head.Certainly, questions arise in their minds, of course, don't ask how Anan's friends reacted. The person in question lowered his head. Not because he did not dare to look at the people who currently saw him, but because he thought of the next fate in the place where he studied at this time. Remembering the person he was embarrassed earlier on the road was a substitute lecturer who would become his guidance counselor.

"You can happen this way. Where he saw me again, ouch... Mamah, help your beautiful but little oon. Ah, nevermind. I got caught too, face it. Anan, you bisma. Erroneous, you can!" anan grumbled in his heart while cheering himself on despite his nervousness.

Rara who has been staring at Anan already gatel wants to ask his best friend who had just been silent this. While Salma who was sitting to the left of Anan immediately elbowed Anan because she realized Rara's strange gaze. Yes, although Salma was also curious about this.

Because of the elbow from Salma, Anan immediately turned to Salma who was replied with Salma pointing towards Rara using his chin. This makes Anan have to turn his face to face Rara.

Getting a strange look from Rara, Anan understood what was in the mind of her nosy, coquettish and slightly aglek best friend.

"Let me tell the three of you," said Anan who did not want his friend to think macem-minded towards him. Then greeted by a nod by his three best friends.

Unlike Anan who was upset, Arya who had currently sat back after from the podium, pulled one corner of her lips, satisfied with what Anan experienced.

"It's you who asked," Arya led in the heart

"What is your relationship with Mr. Arya?" rara asked Anan without waiting long after they disbanded and exited the campus hall, then sat back down at their place before entering the hall.

"Arya and I have nothing to do" replied Anan, who made Rara and Salma squint her eyes, a sign not satisfied with Anan's answer. While Adji just sit back and relax listening to their chat.

"Okey, I'll tell you a story, but you have to be quiet and no one interrupts" Anan said, then nods by Salma and Rara.

Anan also began to tell the chronology of how he had the phone number of Pak Arya on his mobile phone. Including how he stopped the car driven by Mr. Arya at that time.

"Great are you Nan" cried Adji as he lifted the thumb of his right hand right touching Anan's nose. Who got a shout from Anan.

"Adji Abdi Prasetya!!! Watch out if you still touch my nose, I told Wawa that you have a new pair."

Sontak Adji immediately glared and was confused where Anan could tell.

"What's? Wonder where I can find out!So don't macem with Anan," jelloh Anan proudly.

As usual, Adji always chuckles and lightly shuffles Anan's hair if Anan acts like that. Because he thinks it's funny.

And without them knowing, a few meters from where they were, namely in the parking lot of lecturers, a pair of eyes witnessed their behavior. He is Arya.

"We're heading to the office sir!" arya orders her driver, after satisfying her neutrality.

"Okay, sir," said the driver respectfully.

Back to Anan dss (and his friends).

"Then how did Mr. Arya react after you noticed him?" salma asked curiously.

"Surely Mr. Arya is poor" Rara guessed.

"But, was not Mr. Arya who replaced Mr. Hendrawan as your guidance lecturer," said Salma to Anan a little worried.

"Bonyok you Nan," sewed Rara.

"Hushy! What the heck you are Ra," interrupted Adji who understood what Anan felt at this time.

"Yes, yes, mangap. Uh, sorry," said Rara cengengesan.

"You are calm Nan, God willing, everything must be fine" said Salma soothingly as he rubbed the back of Anan's hand.

"Duh, you guys are so good, so moved. Oh my sisters," said Anan a little more calmly as he stretched out his arms and hugged Salma and Rara.

"This is what I don't like about the three of you. The turn of the hug scene hugged me, I seemed invisible. Take me to a cake once, like that Teletubbies. Hugs foursome," complained Adji but just joked.

"You?" tanya Rara who immediately got a passionate nod from Adji, even though Adji knew it was impossible.

"Noh, the mango tree is not an egg," said Rara while pointing to a mango tree not far from their place by using her lips and chin.

"Uhh, basic! It's beautiful, but it's!" said Adji. "Ihh, sorry yes, I muanizzz kalee," said Rara who did not want to be beautiful.

"Yes, I'm going home first. I promised to help you at the cake shop today. Understandably, mamah can order a lot today," said Anan, also explained.

"Alhamdulillah, hopefully Yati aunty cake is getting better and better in the market, amen," said Salma praying. And others also guarantee.

Anan leaves them for the parking lot where his two-wheeler is parked. However, how shocked Anan when he saw his matic motorbike was not like the last time he parked it.

Both rearview mirrors broke although still installed in his position. Both wheels are deflated and there is a piece of paper attached to the top of the pedometer motor.

Without waiting for time, Anan immediately grabbed the paper and read it.

"It'll be like this if you act."

Instantly Anan frowned. Then back to meet his friend who is still loyal sitting in the campus garden. Not forgetting to bring along a piece of paper.

"Well, how come back? Kirain had a shop" asked Rara.

"Now!" anan exclaimed as he placed the sheet of paper he was carrying on the garden table in front of them.

"This what does it mean?" salma asked after reading the contents of the paper.

"Where are you meeting this?" Ask Adji not to lose.

Anan just took a deep breath and then took it out slowly and said, "I found this on my bike, and the severity of my motorbike is getting worse."

"What??" strangling Anan's three best friends together.

"You go home with me Nan, I hope so tomorrow. For motorcycle business, same handover Adji," asked Rara.

"Yes, you go straight home. Aren't you in a hurry to go to the auntie Yati's cake shop? Anyway take it right," said Adji justifying.

"I'm sorry, so ngerepotin" said Anan.

Anan returns home with Rara while Salma is with Adji who is in line with his residence, after Adji handed Anan's matic motorbike to his subscription workshop.

Along the way home, Anan kept thinking about who the perpetrator of the destruction of his motorbike. What is the purpose and purpose of doing so.

Rara who realized that broke her mind.

"Udah, don't think too much. We'll know who did it. If we need to reply. He is the only one who can, we can too. He did not know yet, if he had teased the goddess Qwan in who was meditating again," he said stirred.

And if Rara had been like this, Anan would have smiled. Because sometimes his best friend this one, the brain is the same mouth sometimes not in line.

At 11:15 Anan arrived at his mother's cake shop.

"Have you arrived, baby?" ask mamah Yati. Anan just kissed the cheek of Mamah Yati then walked towards the kitchen cake where there Rasmi who was busy with her dough.

Mamah Yati who witnessed that felt that something was wrong. Even though a mother's instincts must be sensitive.

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