Flavored Lanterns
Dua
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"jafira bought me a drink" asked Yuni, who was none other than Mr. Yudi's son with his first wife, his mother told him to make Zafira his slave, they are one class but different age Yuni is 15 years old in the sense that he should have been in 3rd grade Junior High.
"i don't bring money" said Zafira because pocket money given by his mother Zafira sprinkled.
"don't lie, don't tell my dad to get hit?" threaten
"i don't think I really don't bring any more money"
Plakk
One slap landed on Zafira's right cheek, and Zafira's two friends approached as they had just come from the cafeteria.
"why to mbak, always like this until not given pocket money to the same father ibuke to beg gini, gini, it should be that to think that until it has grown so mbok an at this school there is no shame at all" hujat April and embraced by Saniya
"you're always thinking of him, I don't have any business with you I'm just the same business as japira"
"Zafira temenku, so you want him you want us too" said Saniya, he's a friend of Zafira's type of child who does not want to be oppressed and will not look at the age if about blasphemy back
In short, now Zafira has arrived home, because her brother had left this morning outside Java where she worked so Zafira freely cried in front of her mother. She is usually embarrassed to cry in front of her brother.
"why, why cry?" asked Bu Nisa while feeding Alfan and Zafira leaning in her arms.
"slapped mbak Yuni buk, Fira does not want to buyin drink continuously slapped huhuhu"
"that's not papa, though, remember nduk not everyone likes us not everyone also hates us so one day make the lesson surrender does not mean losing because the person who pinches will forget when he pinches it while the person the one who is pinched will not forget that he was once pinched"
"gapapa, wes gede gapareng nangis ga isin ta Karo adik e (already big can not cry not be ashamed of his sister?)"
"why buk Ira?"
"fall down, I've been eating there"
"yes buk"
No different from Zafira, Saniya told everything to her mother because they were neighbors and had been since childhood together as well so Saniya always told about her and Zafira to her mother.
Saniya was educated by her mother's father in order to help her fellow friends whether it was Zafira, April and others.
"Ra ibuk wants to take a bath, so he was waiting for ya first" shouted Bu Nisa from the kitchen
"yes ma'am"
"fan, sit down if you see the tv standing up then it hurts his eyes"
"yes, I want to go"
"take a seat first but"
"yeah"
"well deck, can Ira ask for one?"
"by mbak"
While waiting for Zafira to do the task and re-learn the material last afternoon.
"Assalamualaikum" greeting someone from the outside
"waalaikumsalam, for a moment" said Zafira Lantar walking open the door
"in bude"
"the adek where mbak" his guest is Miss Ida mama Alfan
"dad, this is your mama" call Zafira
"while Bude did not call mother" there was also Heri his father Alfan, Zafira seemed awkward when there were guests and his mother was not there he was confused if invited to chat.
"la ibuk where nduk"
"there was a bude shower, but kayake was already there"
Sure enough, Zafira will just call her mother but Nisa has already come out and asked Zafira to make a drink and take some treats.
"a long time ago to mbak?"
"just recently mbak, naughty not buk adek?" ask Ida while glancing at Alfan
"mama"
"but crybaby right, said ibuke mbak saniya" continued Mr. Heri who yesterday had met with Bu Retno, Saniya's mother.
"no....."
Before long Zafira came with a tray of drinks and bread served in front of them, because in this house was sitting Lesehan.