
An old motorbike, taken out of grandma's kitchen. Especially if it is not the legacy of Aida's father in the past. It is still maintained, because Grandma Mis always called Mang Usman the angkot driver to always take care of him.
Tono also heats his motorbike, and several times praised the Honda Rx king engine that is still so well maintained.
"Woow, that's pretty steady." Tono surrounds the body of the motor, and continues to admire the antique motor.
"Udah, not in elus-elus mulu. It's malem too" said Aida, who came with her sour face.
"Sekedar admires, Nur." replied Tono, who immediately stood up and scratched her head.
"God, Ai's jealous. Wanted on elus too." said Mei, who suddenly entered from the back door.
"God! What the hell is that? Envy what? Envying the motor." said Aida.
Mei just stuck out her tongue, then approached Grandma Mis to help her prepare for tomorrow's trading. While Aida, riding a motorcycle with Tono went to Om Edo's house.
"Later, if it's there, don't ask too many questions?" aida pinta.
"Why? Shouldn't I familiarize myself?"
"Don't, it's better not to. The words of Aida. Rather than stay there longer, just because you're waiting to talk."
"Yes," replied Tono who then focused on driving. That, according to the instructions Aida gave him..
They have arrived. And Om Edo's house is not so far from Grandma Mis's house. Though Tono thought, their home is so far away, if digested from the infrequence of the child and daughter-in-law visit grandmother at home.
"Lumayan big his house. Is it rich?" tanya Tono, sembara drives her motorbike.
"Architect. Pretty rich, let alone go to work because of the help of the dalem." replied Aida flatly. He dragged Tono in all of a sudden. Fortunately, the motorbike stood perfectly in the parking lot.
"Assalamualaikum," knocked Aida on the door of the house. The bell is available there.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Eh, you? Why come here again? Want to pay the debt?"
"Why you? Tell me, my husband bought it. The cool swing, the museum motor comes out again." sibirnya cynical.
Aida's eyes widened. I want to fight again. But, Tono pulled up and passed him, "Say not for long?"
"Yes, sorry." replied Aida, then barged in and walked towards her former room.
Aida's inside alone, without Tono being allowed inside. Aunty Rum was waiting for him right in front of the door, as if he was guarding her from the target of the thief who was eyeing his property.
"You are a stranger. Identity does not have. Where can be believed," he looked sharp, with red lips that almost crossed everywhere.
"Yes, Mom," nodded Tono who then sat back on his bike. And then, Om Edo came.
"Loh, Tono here? Same who?" his greeting was friendly. As if nothing happened between them.
"Aida's antar, Om. He said he'd take his clothes."
"No, I'm not asking you to come in, Rum?" ask him to the wife who is still on patrol.
"So no one is looking after me. Judah, come in." he replied and left the entrance.
Om Edo invited Tono in and sat down. Tono complies with Aida for not asking much, and answers Om Edo's questions as he sees fit. He was silent, when Ok Edo decided to change his clothes.
" Well, what's that design?" tono lyrics on an artisektur design. The hospital seems to. Seen from some of the rooms.
Tono approached him, noticing that something was wrong there.
"The building, less.." his speech was cut off. Instead take the eraser, ruler and pencil available.
What will Tony do this time?....