
Suits chatted with Mama Indri, Alula returned to the pavilion. He opened a window and then laid himself on the bed.
he stared at the ceiling of his room, trying to rethink Mama Indri's offer to stay with him in the main house.
"Do I have to accept Mama Indri's offer to stay there. The mama? Hmmm sounds weird." he chuckles amusedly at Mama's call.
"i can do something there, help a housekeeper or anything, rather than just stay here, it's boring." he grumbled.
His mind is still filled with activities that can keep him busy so that he can forget the terrible events that happened to him lately, until his eyes feel heavy because of the cool breeze from the back garden. and he started sleeping.
Somehow his eyes closed, he woke up when he felt his stomach stifling hunger.greelgiriknya clock hanging on the wall of the room, already in the afternoon? but Father had not yet come home.where he had to find food, while he himself had no money to buy food.
Alula came out of the pavilion, she spread her eyes to see the surroundings, there was no one. she walked towards the garden, hoping to find someone there. And sure enough, Mang Ujang was still there, he was still there, under the slightly lush mango tree. Alula walked up to Mang Ujang who was sitting leaning against the mango tree.
"Mm. mang. "with hesitation Alula called out to the mang Ujang.
"Mang." called him once again.but Mang Ujang remained unmoved. Alula slightly lowered her head to look at Mang Ujang who was bowed.
"Yahh. sleeping." he murmured. Alula was about to turn the body, but suddenly
Pluck...
The sound of a hard object falling on Mang Ujang's head.
"Sat.. Bangsat. "the body of Mang Ujang was aghast. with half-conscious Mang Ujang blinked his eyes that still felt sore.
Not only Mang Ujang, Alula was also surprised after hearing Mang Ujang's screams.
"Ehhh Eneng's.. " Mang Ujang who was fully aware grimaced embarrassed by Alula's presence there.
"That's mang" Alula pointed at the young mango that fell on Mang Ujang's head earlier.
"Sorry, surprised?" asked Mang Ujang with one hand rubbing the head that still hurts.
"Nothing mang." Alula replied while holding back a laugh.
"Mang Ujang again dreams of the maling neng, so reuwas (shock). kirain malingnya nimpuk Mamang." Alula smiled in response.
"Oh, what's going on here? can anyone help you?" asked Mang Ujang earnestly.
"Ehh, yes.. " Alula was a little nervous for some reason she still did not dare to communicate with a man.
"Why neng?" Mang Ujang sounded urgent for an answer.
"Dad.." Alula's question was cut because Mang Ujang interrupted her speech.
"Ohh Pa Abhi? not home yet, neng?"tanyakanya. Alula only nodded in response.
Mang Ujang seemed to understand what Alula wanted to ask"Normally soon home." Mang Ujang tidied up his gardening tools.
"Neng just wait, at Gazebo there neng," Mang Ujang pointed towards Gazebo "take ngadem." he continued.
Alula nodded then went towards the Gazebo.
Not long ago he was sitting on top of the Gazebo, suddenly an idea came to his mind. "Make pictures here like it's good" he muttered "Take ngadem. "he said to himself.
Alula went to the pavilion to retrieve her stationery, before long she returned with her mother's black-coated book.
"Still bewitched" he said as he observed the black-coated book.
Alula took out a picture of her face, Dwi, Mom and Dad, and she began to scratch her pencil with a shrewd look, trying to sketch her face with her now-defunct family.
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"The mir... Emirs.. " Call Mama Indri to Mirza who is busy watching television broadcasts.But Mirza is not budging, stay focused on the television screen.
"Mirzaaa. "yelling Mama Indri and managed to make Mirza move.
"What can I do to help the Queen's Mother?" Said Mirza after standing in front of Mama Indri who was tidying the dining table.
Mama Indri chuckled then replied. "You call Alula here! kasian doesn't seem to have eaten."
"Ko' Emir?" asked Mirza half jerking.
"Eh, ma... not Ma. Why should Emir mean it?" mirza's voice softened.
"Who else does it matter? Madam Sri is busy cleaning up the former cook." Mama Indri pointed at Mbak Sri with her chin.
"But Ma. "Mirza's words floated in the air because Mama Indri cut him off.
"Nothing but-butan. spit it out ! through back there."
Mirza exhaled violently, unable to refute any more "Good Mother of my beloved queen." she walked unsteadily towards the back.
After opening the back door, Mirza walked towards the Pavilion, but her steps came to a halt when the corner of her eye caught someone sitting on top of the Gazebo.
"Well, that's his son" he told himself, without hesitation, he stepped closer to Alula who was focusing on his image. After almost arriving, Mirza suddenly stopped her steps.
"wait! , how do you say? " Mirza seems to think for a moment.not without reason, all this time he has never been close to women, let alone invite him to eat? Oh No! what he should say.
"God! eat first lo" crazy! so rude.
"Have you eaten a ballom?" Dib, very attentive.
"Eat sono first! " Paan, really, really.
"It's so complicated that I don't eat people" he said to himself.
Mirza shook her head, feeling silly with her own behavior.she continued her steps back toward Alula.
"Ehm.. "He cleared his throat relieving his nervousness, but Alula who heard him felt shocked because she was unaware of someone's presence there.
Alula was aghast from her seat, she immediately tidied up her stationery again and prepared to leave.
"Eh, Sorry, you've been told to stay at the palace." Alula did not respond.she simply bowed, then hurriedly left Mirza who had opened her mouth to say something.
"Basic weird chick." Mirza shrugged her shoulders, but her gaze could not be separated from Alula's departure.
Mirza turned her back, but she was surprised to find Pa Abhi in front of her.
"Have you come home? " ask Mirza.
"I'm sorry my son." Pa Abhi ignores Mirza's question.she feels bad for Mirza with Alula's attitude towards her.
"Ehh, it's okay Pa. Mama told Emir to invite his son Pa Abhi to eat inside." Mirza scratched her head that did not itch.
"Oh so. Oh yes, Father yesterday has not said thank you to you. because you have helped your son. Thank you very much yes. if you do not help your son, maybe now we still have not met." Pa Abhi pats Mirza on the shoulder slowly.Yet years of working with the Mahesa family, making Pa Abhi close to Mirza.without awkward and often joking.they also do not look like workers and masters.
"Sama-sama. Emir Seneng ko' can help you."
Pa Abhi seems to think before saying "Lula is actually a good and polite child. Maybe Lula still feels afraid of yesterday's events, so his attitude was like that earlier. once again forgive the son of the Father yes."
"No problem ko' Pa, Emir understands."
"I'm sorry if Lula gets a lot of trouble."
"Apa the heck Pa, rich as anyone. Besides Emir also there is no meeting right. sometime Emir ajakin son Mr. go for a walk deh let not crumble." although Mirza was unsure of her own words.
Pa Abhi chuckles "Yes already you live first. kasian he has not eaten."
"Okay, the Emir also used to be Pa."
Happy reading ☺
*Yahh ko' meeting is not cool..
#syabarrr first yeah! this is the story Alula is still afraid to meet men of the same type 😁
*less Gereget..
#Liatin face I let Gereget.. 😀
don't forget to leave a trail!