
"Tumben's dad hasn't picked him up yet" Naya told herself.
Naya also chose to sit at the ojek base, because there are still many vehicles that enter the sector 9 parking lot.
Naya also called mother, when the phone connection was connected, "Hello mother, father has not walked yet?" naya asked while sticking the phone to her right ear.
π± "Your father has not yet returned to work Nay. You are picked up by Nata ya Nay. om you are already on the road." said mother.
"Yes, yes, Naya is waiting." said Naya.
Naya turns off the phone and plays a game from her phone, om Nata is the sister of the mother, a widower with 1 daughter who is now 3 years old.
"You haven't been picked up by Nay?" ask Heru who stopped the speed of his bike in front of Naya.
"No, I'm on the road again" said Naya.
"Ooh you're picked up by me?" ask Heru.
"Yes, my father hasn't come home yet, so get picked up by me." said Naya.
"Do you want me to wait, what?" ask Heru.
"Udah first, I myself am also brave, still this rame." said Naya.
"Yes, I'm first!" exclaim Heru.
"Yes" said Naya.
Heru also left Naya who was still faithful waiting to be picked up.
"Nay first." exclaimed Rion who passed Naya.
"Yes Rion, be careful." exclaimed Naya also to Rion.
Ciiit..
Om Nata stopped his bike in front of Naya.
Naya also rode the motorbike at the rear boncegan.
In the middle of driving his bike towards home, Om and Naya chatted.
"Om, aren't you home yet?" ask Naya.
"Yes, your father hasn't come home yet" replied Nata.
"Where is it?" ask Naya.
"Yes Nay's work." said om Nata.
"What's up, the garden of the mallem?" ask Naya.
"Well yes there are times mah." said om Nata.
Dreeet.
(Vibrate incoming calls on Naya's phone)
Naya grabbed her phone that was placed in the bag. The name of DAD is on the call in. Naya raised the incoming call.
π± "Hello Naya, you've been picked up by me, right?" ask your father when the phone is connected.
"Yes, it's the same way to go home" replied Naya.
π± "Yes, be careful, Nay." said the father.
"Well where else? you're home?" ask Naya.
π± "This is just going home." said father.
"Be careful" said Naya.
π± "Yes, I'm deadin ya Nay." said permission father about to turn off his phone.
"Yes yeah." answered Naya.
Naya saw an incoming message that had not been read.
βοΈ 0896222***
Hay, you're home from work, right?
βοΈ 0896222***
Where are you again?
βοΈ 0896222***
Who are you going home with?
"Here are you home, Nay?" ask Nata who saw Naya had stopped talking on the phone.
"Said father mah, just want to go home om." replied Naya.
Naya replies to a message from the number claiming to be Roy.
β οΈ Naya
Mao knows all right? ngaku first if luh tuh Surya, use ngaku-ngaku others as well.
βοΈ 0896222***
Busrat, very fierce Nay.
β οΈ Naya
Bodo amat
βοΈ 0896222***
Yes, it's Surya, satisfied.
β οΈ Naya
Cracked, there is also me who sulks. Where is your bae?
βοΈ 0896222***
Hape I said, nunggi new payday can buy new hape.
β οΈ Naya
Ooooh, can't it be ngabarin through your kaka Sani?
βοΈ 0896222***
β οΈ Naya
So what do I do to be Roy?
βοΈ 0896222***
Ngetes you doang, loyal is not the same me.
β οΈ Naya
Dah, you said break up.
βοΈ 0896222***
I'm sorry, wasn't that time I was in a sprain.we're better off, Nay? want to be my girlfriend? I still love you.
β οΈ Naya
Tar if not dear, broken up again? that is?
The motor stopped in front of Fatimah's grandmother's house. Naya puy straight down from the motor.
"Thank you, it's been picked up." said Naya.
"Yes are the same" said Om Nata.
"Have you gone home to Nay?" ask the mother who came out from behind the door of Fatimah's grandmother's house.
"Nyampe bun." Naya kissed the back of your right hand.
"Your father has not returned Nay" said the mother lirih.
"Father again on the way bun" said Naya who immediately sat on the pillar of Fatimah's grandmother's house.
"Who did you say Nay?" ask mother.
"So my dad called Naya" replied Naya.
"Kok your dad didn't know mommy, did Nay?" forgot kali bun.
"A little more also go home pok." said Nata comforting mother.
"Yes, thank you Ta, already want to pick up Naya" said mother to Nata.
"Yes pok, rich as who is bae" said Nata.
"Come on, go home!" naya Naya invites mother home.
"Gapain's home? already here nae wait for your man to come home." said Fatimah's grandmother with tiker pandan.
"Grandma mao where's grandma? bring that mat!" ask Naya.
Fatimah's grandmother directly rolled out a mat on the floor while saying, "Nih mat mao cave title on the day, let's here luh on the mat." exclaimed Fatimah's grandmother, "Kaga politely luh sitting on the pillar, let's sit on the mat, the old one on the tile." grumbled Fatimah's grandmother.
Well at this time mother, Naya and om Nata are sitting on a pillar while waiting for the return of the father with anxious hopes.
After hearing the words of Fatimah's grandmother. Mother, Naya and om Nata finally sat on the floor with pandan mats that had been named by Fatimah's grandmother.
"Did you not say to your mother overtime?" ask Naya.
"Kalo say mah, why mom panicked.muh om you make daddy nyari at work." said mother.
Even the night chat was not illuminated between Naya, binda, Fatimah's grandmother and om Nata, the chatter about Naya's work at the restaurant was not spared from the discussion, not to mention about the father who came home late to make the mother like a beard fire.
"Nay, what time is it?" ask the mother, who was getting nervous because the father had not yet arrived home.
"Midnight is bun." answered Naya.
"You said you were Nay's way home?" ask mother.
"Yes, try to call Naya again" Naya said, trying to reach him by phone.
"Why did Nay's father answer?" ask mother.
"Not taken up the bun." answered Naya.
"Again on the road kali, pok!" exclamation Nata.
"The time on the road is so long, Ta." Mother's scolding.
"Well, it's a long way" said Nata.
"That's dad's motor!" naya looked towards the alley.
"It's real, pok" Nata said.
Dad stopped the speed of his motorbike in front of Fatimah's grandmother's house and turned off the motorbike.
"Wiiih tumben belom on sleep? what's the show again?" ask dad with his trademark while grinning.
"Waituin luh, bokir." clever mother who was upset with the behavior of the father.
Dad got off the motorbike and thrust the mertabak parcel towards the mother, "Why cave?" ask dad.
"Pake nanya again luh, people mah kalo overtime anyway." cerocos mother who nagged father.
Mother opened the mertabak package and thrust again to the grandmothers Fatimah and Nata, Naya also took pieces of chocolate and devoured.
"The number of tar bae, the new cave cape came home, brewed coffee cake" said the father.
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