YOU'RE MY LITTLE FAIRY

Dear Call

Satrio stopped his motorbike and honked his motorcycle horn when he saw Adis was cool playing water hose with flowers behind the fence as an adult.

But the sound of the horn was not able to make the girl look at him.

Gokil! , Satrio's inner astonishment.

There is no way Adis does not cry his horn because their distance is not ten meters.

You could say only the iron fence.

Satrio again honked his horn, and Adis still did not turn his head.

This girl is...bener-deh!

Satrio.

Standardize the bike and then get close to the fence.

"Assalamualaikum.." salutations and made Adis turn his eyes to him.

"Wa'alaikumussalam.." replied Adis while turning towards the fence where Satrio was without the slightest shock.

That means Adis was aware of the existence of others nearby earlier.

"What's wrong?" adis asked flatly as she looked at Satrio from where he stood.

There was not the slightest enthusiasm in his voice let alone in his face.

Really this is how he talks?, murmured Satrio who realized Adis directly approached towards him. Not opening the gate for him to enter.

"This. For you." said Satrio while taking out a paper bag containing a box of tiwul bread from his carrying bag and then reaching out to Adis through the fence that became their barrier.

Adis received it even with a frowning forehead.

"Bread tiwul recommendation from you this morning. I tried to buy and I ate together at the office. I bought you too, as a thank you for your satisfactory recommendation" Satrio said with a smile and gave his thumbs up with excitement and cheerfulness.

Adis just nodded slowly. Without a smile let alone a cheerful face like Satrio.

Makes Satrio dampen his spirit.

"Thank you" said Adis slowly.

"Same-same." replied Satrio later.

Silence then dominated the atmosphere of the two for a moment.

"Why didn't I just call you back?" ask Satrio then.

"When?" ask Adis without guilt.

"Must. I don't want the honks to look. Why?" satrio asked with an annoyed face.

"I thought people were passing by. The horn is on the road. Not to call people. I have a name, not on the road. No need to care about the sound of the horn" said Adis while staring at Satrio sharply.

"Goddessa.." murmured Satrio.

"Tristan's healthy?" ask Satrio then. Just ask anyway, to divert the atmosphere that began murky like the first laundry rice water.

Who knows from the question about the beloved animal can invite Adis to chat longer.

And not using emotions either.

"Healthy." answered Adis briefly.

The silence struck too soon from Satrio's expectations.

"He's in brackets kept inside the house huh? Never played?" ask Satrio again. It's still about Tristan.

"Yes. If let out fear eating carelessly." replied Adis who felt satrio insinuate.

"I'll give him cat food too, not elephant food or bird food" said Satrio, who felt shunned.

I still remember the same Adis.....

"I will not accuse you." sergeant Adis Jutek.

"But the impression is quenching because Tristan had diarrhea first, when he ate other cats in the park I still want to." said Satrio did not want to lose.

"You are the sensi" said Adis while glaring sebel.

"Yes, I went home first" said Satrio because he was cocky and avoided a longer debate.

"Yes" replied Adis cute and Satrio passed by without saying goodbye again.

"Cowok scatters." Adis grumbled fiercely.

"The vindictive girl turns out." Satrio was upset.

"That was a long time ago. I'm sorry even though I didn't feel wrong. Uh, still missing too. Make indignation anyway! Sucks." Satrio scolded on a motorbike that drove slowly towards his motorbike.

"Eh mas Satrio." Mbak Yanti emerged from the garage of his house and rushed to the gate to open for him.

"You're here, Ma'am?" satrio asked while taking off his helmet.

Mbak Yanti headed back towards him after closing the gate.

"Just finished Mbak Puji, Mas. He was vomiting, he said. It turns out to catch a cold" said Mbak Yanti explained the reason for his presence at the Satrio house.

"Where is the compliment now?" ask Satrio to worry.

His steps rushed in through the garage door to the kitchen.

"She's sick. Even in front of the stove. Why, Ma'am?" ask Satrio to be astonished.

"You! Want to!" sahut Satrio cheerful.

He rushed off his shirt buttons and then took them off, leaving a light-grey t-shirt on his body.

"I put the bag into the room" Satrio said as he headed up the stairs.

"Mbak Yanti ate here. Once in a while" said Satrio half-calling as he reached the middle of the stairs.

Mbak Yanti looked at mbak Puji for approval who was greeted by a nod Mbak Puji.

"Ready Mas Boss." replied Mbak Yanti later with a laugh.

"Opoh boss! ( Boss whah!)" muttered Satrio while grinning.

"It turns out that your godog bakmi is delicious, Ma'am." praise Satrio after devouring half a plate of noodles that look complicated because the original egg was plucked on top of the boiling noodle sauce.

The three of them were on the dining table in the house.

"I feel my husband and my parents are delicious, Mas. Mas Satrio who do not want to be cooked every day" said Mbak Puji with a proud smile.

"No need. Ribet." said Satrio casually.

"His wife would like that. No need to bother thinking about the menu." said Mbak Yanti on the sidelines of his chewing.

"Yo better eat at home to, Yan. More assured of cleanliness. More romantic" said Ma'am Puji.

"Romantic what? Cook a romantic." said Satrio while chuckling.

"Waaa.ya gini these ordinary city people what-what instant. What to buy. I don't understand it's happy to eat the wife's cooking" said Mbak Puji as he pointed at Satrio with his spoon.

"Yes, he doesn't know! I don't have a wife yet" Satrio said with a sneer.

"I also never dreamed of having to eat my wife's cooking. Pity him if he has to cook constantly" said Satrio casually.

"A wife if she cooks and cooks at her husband's meal, especially until the toilet, let alone until praised, it's not happy because, Mas. Really it." said Mbak Puji chattering with passion.

Satrio just chuckled.

"In praise doang, not in the love of money also will not be happy which he said is not because of it" said Satrio cynically.

"That's a different business! If not in love with money, where will also masakin. What do you want to cook, wong can't buy what you want to cook?" sergeant Mbak Puji.

"Mas Satrio doesn't like home cooking? Prefer snack?" ask Mbak Yanti.

"I'm easy about food. At home, I eat. If there is nothing, I buy it. Just relax." said Satrio then devoured the last slide.

"More Mas? It's still on the stove." hail Mbak Puji.

"Udah full. Not bad, you don't need to start dinner later" said Satrio while grinning.

"That's still a lot of e, Mas bakinya. Later malem if you want to eat again, the sauce is just heated, the truck is poured over the noodles" said Mbak Puji confused.

"Bring you home" said Satrio casually.

"No one likes a godog" replied Mbak Puji as he looked at Satrio who was filling his glass.

"Mbak Yanti bring bakmi back later. Who knows the cat's mother is doyan." said Satrio with a face sebel then drank the water.

Sebel remembered the incident.

"Emak cat.." said Mbak Yanti then giggled amusedly.

"Why giggle?" tanya Pudukan astonishment.

"It turns out to have a favorite call, Ma'am. We missed the news, ma'am. They are moving faster" Mbak Yanti said as she glanced.

"Who?" ask Satrio.

"Ya Mas Satrio with Mbak Adis." replied Mbak Yanti.

"Huh?" satrio did not understand.

"What's his favorite call?" ask Ma'am Puji kepo.

"Emak cat and Mr. cat." replied Mbak Yanti while giggling.

"Ohuk...uhuk...." Satrio choked on the last drink that was reaching the end of his throat.

"Ha..ha...ha....ha.." Ma'am's laughter filled the room.

"God!" exclaiming Satrio while pointing at Mbak Puji who mocked him with his glass.

His face was red with embarrassment.

Mbak Yanti giggled while covering her mouth.

"Why isn't there a sweet call unfortunately, Yaaan?" tanya Mbak Puji interrupted his laughter.

Mbak Yanti just shook her head still by smothering her mouth so that her laughter does not run wild.

"Very well if this becomes your gossip material. I'm deportation to your Africa." threatened Satrio then rushed to escape to his room.

"Running away, Mum? Want to talk to Adis Ma'am yes, Mas?" tanya Mbak Puji is full of throttles.

"Dissolve! Go home there you guys! Make a riot." shouted Satrio from the door of his room.

Heard her laughter growing louder.

Mbak-mbak durjana.

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