
Key felt frustrated with the behavior of the man who fit in the call Om, because he felt he did not follow him, but what happened? Key was accused like that.
"Hye Om, do you feel the most perfect and the most handsome in the world, and the most impressive then—."
Hup.
Glucose.
"Drink juice, let's not mute nyerocos from earlier."
Key who was still raving did not expect that the old man bravely thrust a drink and put a straw on the lips of Key, who was nagging.
Half a glass of orange juice restroomed by Key, without hesitation and fear. He immediately gave the glass to the man who was looking at him cynically.
"What a look," murmured Key with a dislike face.
"You—."
"What!" challenge Key and deliberately cut off the man's speech.
Ckckck.
The man named Brian also immediately went to leave Key and Ayu, because it seems to be able to contract the nature of bar-bar if you continue to deal with Key.
"Go there far away." The loud Key. They can make people look at each other.
"Key, come with me." Ayu drags Key out of the cafe.
"Oh Yu, just pull it." Key snorted because Ayu suddenly asked him out, but with coercion.
"Some of you know Om-om? It could be that every time you meet always fight," Ayu's story that does not understand two humans, but different ages.
"I don't know Yu, who's an old man. You saw for yourself, if that's people just keep looking for it because of." Key also tried to give an explanation because he was not at all familiar.
"Well, now we better go home. I'm not in the mood to look for more gangkru'an," said Ayu who chose Key to take him home. Shame that is gained because of the actions of friends and people who are not familiar. Makes Ayu reluctant to go back in.
Finally Key and Ayu choose to go home and not go for a walk.
30 Minutes later, Key was on the lawn. However, when he was about to enter. There were a few small children climbing the mango tree, not too tall and not too short.
Key who at that time intended to go up.
"Woe .. boys," said Key to the children on the mango tree.
"Hye, too Brother. Wanna come on up?" said the boy who is estimated to be 10 years old.
"Sure dong. Once there is a mature mango, quite can be made juice." The key, which was then said, did not take long because it was now on top of a tree.
Key and some boys were enjoying the matal mango he picked up, so his skin was strewn below. Until there is one who fell down the contents of his mango.
Pluks.
"Duh, what is this? It hurts too much with coconuts, uh heads! Because of the fallout it seems like this brain is a bit agile." Well, the downfall of the contents of the mango today is Bu Endang, her husband, her father Keyla.
Bu Endang did not realize that his son was still on top, because the motorbike he was riding on put a little jau from the house. The goal is that his mother did not see him who was enjoying the view on the tree.
Pluks.
Again, Ms. Endang fell again and it was time for her to look up to see who it was.
"Yahoo!"
Aaaa.
Brucks.
"Duh panta*ku sick," lamented Key who fell on the tree.
"Woe ... The wayward children come down not you guys!" exclaimed Bu Endang who was scolding the children who were on the tree.
Finally all went down and ran as fast as possible so as not to get additional anger from the tree owner.
"Stand up," said Bu Endang to Key who was still sitting on the ground because he felt a pain panta*nya .
"That's Miss .. geez!" not yet sick due to a fall that has not been mengingan, now added by the mother who felt furious.
"Don't expect me to let go" said Bu Endang who could no longer hold back his anger.
"You're a woman, you shouldn't have behaved like you just now! What would be said to the neighbors, have a wayward child plus bars anyway." Key was silent and now no longer yelling because he felt that, indeed wrong then even though it hurt Key could only cry in his heart.
While the husband of Bu Endang, the father of Key. Who was inside while enjoying the coffee, silently cursed because of the noise from the front.
"Truly bad habits, not sure people who again enjoy the bitter sweetness of coffee." Mr. Key continued to grumble because of the noise from the front, never silence.
Looks like I need to face a mother and daughter who can never laugh together, because of the dryness of the gelut." After speaking like a bad person, Bu Endang's husband, aka Mr. Rudi, immediately walked leaving the coffee in the backyard alone.
"Hye, my ladies aren't you tired. From dawn to noon, and the afternoon greet you and keep fighting!" baritone sound from the direction of the central space. Make Key and his mother immediately silent and turn towards the source of the sound.
A few seconds later.
"Better Mother Sir, same behavior of your son! Ask me what I've done just now with this kingpin boy." Ms. Endang removed her grip from Key's ear, and complained about Key's attitude toward her husband.
"Key, did you end up doing anything else?" asked Mr. Rudi with a curious face.
"Key only eats mango sir, and doesn't do anything." Answer Key with a face.
"Mom, Key is eating mango. Why should this storm and give up the market just ramainya," said Mr. Key by stretching his hands and there should be no weight problem is not it.
Ckckck.
Ms. Endang clucked because one was smart, and the other one was. Always believed and and was easily fooled by Key.
"Yes, eat the mango tree but." Madam Endang who was upset immediately clarified the root of the problem.
"Mom, why do I have to say the same to Dad!" key said because the mother had told her husband that, and it was certain that Key would be punished.
"Key," said Mr. Rudi.
"Yes Mr. handsome," said Key by displaying his sneaky smile Key was ready with the plan he would do.
One, two, three.
Kabuuuuour.
"Keylaaaaa, you little kingpin."
"Don't run away!"