[TLS#1] Senior
SENIOR 12

Alka put her phone a little rough to the wooden table in front of her to make Devan and Bagus look at her confusedly.

"Lo why Al?" tanya Good.

Alka looked at Bagus and Devan alternated with her sharp gaze.

"Who gave my contact boy?" ask her with an intimidating stare.

Devan gulped roughly at his salivation while Bagus just frowned in confusion.

"Lo?!" alka asked after seeing Devan's gelagat.

Devan scratched his eel and then grinned at Alka. "Sorry Al, I watched him chase you on." Devan replied.

Alka grunting. "There's no such thing as hope!" pissed off.

"Whether times Al, after all the Bocil his son is good just that, his behavior is like a boy." chirped Good then chuckled at the end of his sentence.

"It's a good one to say. Uh, but how come he's your nelfon anyway, why don't we just come here like we usually do?" tanya Devan stared at Bagus and Alka alternately.

Alka shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

"Where do I know."

"Said he didn't go to school today." Devan and Alka stared at Nice in unison.

"Why see me? I was wrong to say?" tanya Nice was a little nervous at such a stare.

Devan's eyes squinted at Nice.

"Who's Dita?" Nice to scratch his neck not itchy.

"I-it's... The Bocil's friend." Nervous answer.

"Since when have you been close to him?" ask Devan again.

"It's only been a few days now" replied Nice relaxed. "Have not been discussed, mending we discuss the bazaar problem how?" good continued trying to divert the conversation.

Devan doesn't like Good. "Judehahlah. So what will Al sell for the bazaar tomorrow? Let's prepare, Arnold and Malik have also told the members of Osis to ask for help."

Alka took a sip of the canned soda drink in front of her and said.

"A used piece that is still worth using maybe?" Nice and Devan looked cramped.

"Maybe I have a lot of old clothes that are still good in my house." Devan replied.

"Gue too, Mommy also has used accessories that are still good for girls." timpal Nice.

Alka nodded in agreement.

"But it seems not too good to be Al if only used goods." said Devan.

"Continue?"

"What if we make food too? Some kind of snack or snack, how?"

Good nodded in agreement while Alka still looked to be fondling.

"The cook?" ask Alka later.

Devan scratched his temple the sign the guy was thinking. Soon a big smile spread on those ripe lips.

"Where should we call Mei-May for cooking? In fact, he is a good cook, time in law just cook us on nambah right?" devan said spirit.

It is also good to bring a big smile. "Gue goes to you! That's not good for Meira, it's not paid, is it?" Devan was enthusiastic.

"Where's Al?" tanya Bagus asks for an opinion.

Alka.

"Nothing else?" tanyanya. Devan and Bagus simultaneously shook their heads.

"Some!" answer simultaneously.

Alka breathed a sigh. Looks like his patience is back in the test with the arrival of the girl to his apartment.

"Yes!"

***

"COOK?!" the screech was Meira pointing to a young man across the street who was calling her.

"Yes Cil, would you? It's not funny if I'm the same friends who cook tomorrow the children at school on the muntaber." Good reply on the other side.

"But Mei's cooking ga-"

"Don't be so low-self. Your cooking is good to know, so want yah?"

Meira sighed softly.

"But later if Meira's cooking is not good don't be angry?"

"Yes, it won't. Uh, you don't forget to call your friends too yeah?"

"Emang why? Brother wants to be the same Dita yah?!" guess Meira teases a little good.

"Eh? Sok know lo Bocil, who would want to pdkt same Dita?!" Meira giggled amusedly when she heard Nice's voice a little nervous.

"So why is Big Brother so nervous?" god again.

"Alaaah... Do not tempt me deh Cil, prepare yourself lo the same friends lo. Last night I picked up three of you. Send me your home address?"

"OK on that! I'll tell you Bella's with Dita."

"Yes, am I closing?"

"Yes Brother."

Tut's... Tut's...

After Good's call was interrupted, Meira immediately typed something on her phone to notify Dita and Bella. After that, he entered the bathroom to get ready.

***

Tin! Tin!

Meira hurriedly descended the stairs after hearing the sound of a horn in front of her house. The girl turned her head towards Dita and Bella who were already waiting for her in the living room.

"Yuk Bel, Dit, Kak Bagus has come." Dita and Bella nodded then stood up following Meira out.

"May pamit yah Ma, a friend of Mei has been waiting outside." said Meira when she saw her mother was watering flowers in the front yard.

"Yes, be careful? Don't flirt with you like Alka!" Meira pursed her lips and kissed her Mama's hand followed by Bella and Dita.

"We're saying tan,"

"Be careful."

After saying goodbye, the three girls came out of the fence Meira house approached Bagus.

"It was very long Cil," Good grumbled from inside the car. "Hi Dita!" he said with a sweet smile when he saw Dita.

"For pdkt nih same Kak Bagus?" whispered Bella to Dita until the girl blushed.

"W-what's so ah?! No!" Bella chuckles and enters the car with Meira and Dita.

After that, the sedan belonging to Bagus drove away from Meira's house.

"We make food where's Brother?" ask Meira.

"In the apartment Alka, all the ingredients have been purchased equally my friends." replied Good.

Meira nodded in understanding with a slight carefree smile. "Eventually meet Kak Alka again, mate emang not where yah hihi.." his mind giggled.

"What are we going to do for food?" chirps Bella asked.

Good looking thought then glanced at the windshield.

"All I agree there are five kinds, there are pegs, cimols, cassava chips, pinch cakes, the same grilled sausage. How's it? You can, right?"

The three girls looked at each other for a glance. "A lot of it made the same three of us doang?" ask Meira a little cengo.

Nice little laugh. "Well no, there will be my Mother, the nyokabnya Devan with my maid and Devan, plus Alka's maid as well."

Meira nodded in understanding. But the next second a squeak was imprinted on the girl's forehead. "Where is Kak Alka's mother?"

Good budging. The guy glanced at the windshield back to look at Meira's confused face. "Nyokab Alka is sick" he replied slowly.

Meira looked surprised. "ill? What pain is it, brother?" tanyanya was curious.

"Final stage uterine cancer,"

The deg!

Meira felt her heart as if it had been smashed by a large rock. Alka who looks strong and strong all this time bears a burden that even Meira never imagined.

"Don't tell Alka well if I tell you about her nyokab to lo,"

"What's wrong, brother?" meira asked after neutralizing her shock.

"Alka does not like his personal problems in knowing many people. Especially this about her nyokab who is very sick, I don't want if she thinks the same person she just pity her."

Meira nodded slowly, there was a sense of tightness in the girl when she found out about Mama Alka.

"May Brother Alka always be strong to face all the trials that God loves." inwardly.

***

"Tante, let Mei be the same friends who make the cake pinch, because this is younger than the others." Hana– Bunda Bagus smiled at Meira.

"Yaudah, if that's aunt to his mother Devan aja well? Can you do it?" Meira nodded in spirit.

"Oh if this is very easy tan, Mama Mei often make this if you want to go to Papa's parents' house." Hana chuckles then stands up to Naya– Mama Devan.

Meira and her two friends began preparing ingredients and tools for making pinch cakes. Some eggs, wheat flour, vanilla powder, sugar and others are arranged in front of them.

"Dit, you break some eggs into this container well, the ashes mix with sugar to taste, later let me stir using a mixer." Dita nodded and began to carry out instructions from Meira.

"Well, what's May?" chirps Bella.

Meira chuckles and thinks for a moment.

"Emmm... Later Bella's job to enter the oven abis it's cassie topping okay?" Bella nodded in spirit then started to see Dita mixing some ingredients.

"Udah nih Mei," Meira smiled and began to turn on the mixer and stir until it formed a dough.

Dita continued to add cake ingredients into the container in accordance with Meira's instructions. After a few minutes the mixture of these materials has been finished in a stirring flat.

"Bel, please heat the mold well, don't forget the butter tie so it doesn't stick to just use a small fire." Bella nodded then did as Meira said.

"Udah nih Mei" he exclaimed after a few minutes.

Meira began to pour the dough into the mold until it was finished.

"Wait until mature well Bel, abis it's cassie topping keep waiting again until a few minutes." Bella just nodded.

***

"May be the ideal wife of yah Al?" babble Devan when he saw Meira from the kitchen with a white apron attached to his body, the girl's hair was also on the original cepol with a slightly unattached hair child so that it displayed a cute impression.

Alka followed Devan's point of view briefly and then refocused on tidying up the used clothes they would sell for the bazaar later.

"Lo ngaco!" so he chuckled Devan.

"Lo don't have any intention of Al to let Meira get into your heart?"

"No." replied Alka flat.

"Ah Al, do not need to sell expensive is like a girl. He said he didn't want to but wanted to, he said he didn't like it but liked it. Hadeh!" reply Devan dramatizes.

Alka sniffed not liking the guy.

"Udah! Focus on your clothes!" alka said until Devan snorted.

Shortly afterwards Bagus came with a small plate in his hand containing a pinch cake made by Meira and his two friends.

"Make both of you." he said, then gave the cake to Alka and Devan.

"No boy?" tanya Bagus looked at Alka and Devan alternately. The guy takes a sitting position between Alka and Devan.

"Enak." muttered Alka quietly but Good could hear her.

A prickly smile rose on Nice lips.

"That's the Bocil lo who made it."

Uhhuk! Uhhuk!

Good and Devan laughed at Alka's surprise.

"Don't I say? Meira is actually the ideal wife of Al, the cuisine is really good now the pinter makes more cake." said Devan laughed.

"Kalo I so lo yah Al, I already took the Bocil, let alone squirm his behavior like he likes the same lo." timpal Nice add to the possessed Devan.

Alka stared at her two best friends.

"You're the same as him!" he said casually with a flat expression.

Nice rolling his eyeballs lazy while Devan was shaking his head.

"Gue mah prefers that theme." Good reply more relaxed.

Devan looked at his two best friends in turn.

"It's the same Mei-May, it's good my stomach is prosperous inner birth if the same him." said Devan deliberately teasing Alka.

Alka stared flatly at Devan and then chose to leave the two crazy guys behind.

After Alka died, Devan and Bagus looked at each other in wonder and laughed together.