Lika Litu Life
Chapter 3 Part - PROLOG 3
* flashback*
at SMA PERTIWI there is an inter-class volleyball match that has been going on since a week ago, today the schedule is class 3 A versus other classes. Ica and friends are getting ready in the dressing room looking they are so excited considering this week their training schedule is solid, preparing for today's match.
on the field already underway the opening event looks so festive cheer the crowd that makes the event more interesting and dear to miss.
" children are you ready ? " ask the sports teacher who is none other than Mr. Samsuardi who from earlier in the field following the opening event.
" already sir .. "answer them simultaneously.
" let's get to the field soon , the opening event is over soon the game will start "take Sam sir .
a moment later the game began with the initial score of series , the match was so fierce both Teams were so great , the cheers of the fans added to the spirit of the players , who won today will qualify for the semifinals , the sweat soaked their bodies ending the game with victory that's what they wanted.
the match was over Ica and the friends qualified for the semifinals with a narrow winning score.The happy smiles were seen on their faces the satisfaction of the training during this time which they hoped to achieve as well.
after changing clothes Ica immediately went home , Ica felt tired and wanted to rest at home .
while his other friend is busy to continue watching with the next match.
* Rudi who from earlier contacted Ica was not appointed because of mobile phone ica silent mode. his face was so upset his girlfriend was always indifferent for a week just reply to a short message every time they chat , ' he said , Rudi was so furious.
" i have to samperin to his house, maybe Ica's sick or why "worry to cover the reja.
upon arrival at Ica's house it appears that Ms. Siti is cleaning the front yard and watering the plants .
" assalamu'alaikum Bu " greet Rudi politely by greeting and kissing the back of Bu Siti's hand .
" wa'alaikum salam nak Rudi, what do you need ? Ica was not at home "asked Bu Siti to Rudi, and let her sit on the porch.
" ica go where's Mom? " asked Rudi round his eyes.
" loh. . right this school is not a holiday Rudi . " obviously Bu Siti smiled kindly.
" oh yes Ma'am sorry, I'm kirain." replied Rudi hanging with a shy smile.
" bentar mom make a drink first "Mum Siti stood up
" no need Mom, no need to bother "answer Rudi stopped step Bu Siti
ica's matic motorbike entered the yard and his gaze immediately led to the man sitting on the porch of his house with a look of dislike and eyes rounded and then down from his motorbike.
seeing these conditions, Ms. Siti immediately went inside.
" what the hell are you doing here ? " ask Ica raised both eyebrows.
the way Ica talks has been adjusted to who she interacts with.
" i'm samperin you baby, I call ga picked up I chat ga you reply I worry you why "clear rudi slowly with full attention. Ica at least likes to bring a girlfriend to her house and reja know it .
" what am I ? " tanya Ica does not understand Rudi's thoughts . "i'm busy so don't bales chat you I'm fine " replied Ica and throw his gaze to the side.
" if you are busy right you can say, no need to cuekin I gini .. you always behave like this, actually our relationship you consider what the hell? " look at Ica's face inside.
" don't let it be rud .. don't be too boyish that .. "answer Ica rounded her eyes to Rudi and raised her voice.
" this is the last time you're here without my permission, I don't like ya rud . . You know for yourself what the view of people is, we live in a rud village not a city " connect Ica again.
" i'm sorry baby, I just want you to tell me just that" said Rudi with a clear face. "I love you ca , appreciate it... " looking into Ica's eyes.
Ica raised her face their eyes clashed. "yes ntar I'm telling you if there's anything, mending now you go home there "answer Ica and throw away your face.
" you're driving me away ? " ask rudi ..
" give up a cup of cake, this is even ngusir" continued Rudi
" i didn't invite you, your own person came" replied Ica smiling
" let's go pulannggg. "pinta Ica with a voice held and pursed her lips.
Rudi woke up and ruffled Ica's hair anxiously looking at Ica's behavior like that.
" you're sweet if again bring a cup of gini "pinches the cheek of Ica's fat.
" come home there... " Ica pushed Rudi's back slowly onto his bike.
Rudi put a helmet on his head and rode on the motorbike and his eyes did not stop staring at ica.
" why is it still diemm... or I take a drink, you really thirsty ? wait here "Ica turned her back and Rudi pulled Ica's hand slowly.
" don't be dear, I go home aja mastiin you're okay Udah very happy I admit. " replied Rudi sweet.
" be careful." said Ica briefly and waved her hand.
* flashback off
given the incident two months ago that, make Ica smile herself, Rudi is possessive but she is good.
(bak Rozah called, I'm sleepy I want to sleep first, you also do not stay up late, do not disturb me, ' he said , if you are still disturbing and chat continues I am angry ) threatened Ica reply to chat Rudi , and smiled satisfied that always managed to make Rudi can not dwell.
in the morning Ica was getting ready in the room and Ms. Siti was busy in the kitchen.Today Ica entered work after a few months ago after the Ica degree intake Just idle at home. seeing the condition of his brother Rozah initiative to find a job for his sister.
finished neatly dressed Ica out of the room to the kitchen for breakfast .
on the table eating silence that sounded only the sound of a spoon , Ica ate voraciously fried rice made by her mother about the taste do not ask, maknyusss...
finished eating Ica heats the motor machine, kisses the back of Bu Siti's hand and bids to go to work.
" be careful, son.well work, must be friendly with customers and also polite with your boss "suggestions Siti.
" yes ma'am, I go first yes, assalamu'alaikum "please ica
Ica passed with her beloved matic motorbike to the address her brother sent yesterday on WhatsApp.
the journey is not far only about thirty minutes.
Ica stopped in front of the third floor building
women's men's clothing store and also children's.
the store is quite large and crowded, many visitors seem to be fun every day to meet different people with the behavior of various Ica thought in heart.
Ica enter with a slow step .
a 35-year-old man was waiting for Ica , seeing Ica come in straight up to him .
" Nurul kamisha . "call the man.
" yes sir ... " Ica stepped towards the direction of the man who called her name.
" let's come with me "take Bondan sir who recently Ica just found out the name of the boss.
Ica follows in the footsteps of Mr. Bondan's room located on the third floor with an escalator.
arriving on the third floor, Ica looked out the window and saw the passing vehicle, the location of this building is very strategic close to the shopping center where shops lined up along the road.
" sitting. " sir Bondan invites and shows the chair to Ica.
Ica just nodded and smiled kindly.
" Rozalina.mbakmu already told me a lot about you" said Bondan began the conversation
" you don't I tell you to do hard work just calm down. "the friendly Bondan smile melts the atmosphere, seeing Ica so tense.
" you just need to smile kindly to our customers and show them what they want " explains Bondan at length .
from earlier Ica just nodded and listened to what Bondan said..
" self hold my dong sir ? " capple Ica suddenly flinched and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands.
" upss.. sorry sir . . " Ica lowered her head in shame because of her disrespect.
" it's okay " replied Bondan smiling
" can sit down, you only serve purchases, the same other payment parts later I introduce ", explained Bondan to Ica.
" the item lift section I have a male employee, I do not ask you to "congo Bondan again.
" well sir .. I understand "Ica nodded
" any questions or requests ? otherwise let me introduce you to the other employees "ask Bondan.
" there is a sir. "answer ica hangs his sentence.
" i want you to place the clothes of women or children only sir "bond plain ica.
Bondan chuckled, hearing Ica's request, "may I introduce you to the others." Bondan then stood up and Ica tailed behind..
Ica is the laziest to face a man , Ica the least able to be friendly with her name is man , with his girlfriend only ica judges asked for forgiveness can be imagined with people who have never known and met at all.
that's Ica.