
Me and Tirta had just finished dinner when the bell rang. Auntie who was cleaning the dining table stopped her activity because it would open the door for guests who came.
"Auntie, let Rasti open the door!" exclaimed me and aunt immediately nodded in understanding.
I immediately walked towards the main door of the house, I was also curious who came at this hour, but when I was about to open the door. My hand that was holding the door handle I pulled again towards my chest.
"Well, this is a jum-at mall. Who comes, where only the bell sounds! there's no sound, no opening?" I was still worried about opening the door or not.
The problem since the guest just rang the bell, usually there will also be knocking on the door, but this is not. Usually also while ringing the bell from the outside to make a sound, calling someone or not, and this also has no sound.
I swallowed my saliva with great difficulty.
"No need to open it!" I muttered again and turned around.
"Agh!" I'm surprised.
"What the hell?" tirta asked in annoyance.
I shouted because when I turned around earlier, Tirta was in front of me. I was shocked, I was shocked, since when did he stand behind me.
"Ih, you know, really like a gerandong you know! know nongol aja. Shock me!" my protest to Tirta.
"Partially you want to open the door aja long actually use drama everything again, open it not open 'no! why lu?" ask and step closer to the door.
I can't possibly say that I'm afraid, can I look the same as gerandong one.
"That's. The bell doesn't sound! maybe the guy went home. So why did I open the door!" I said reasoned.
And when I just finished that sentence, the bell rang again.
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'Oh, why does the bell have to sound again!' I complained in my heart.
"Well, still sounds, means the guy's still outside right?" ask Tirta to me.
Tirta started holding the key and turning it around, the other hand preparing to open the door. I watched Tirta from behind, suddenly the atmosphere of why it was so horror like this. Maybe because I met Lutfhi at school, he was the king of horror.
"Sister's night!" greet someone who I know well his voice.
"Marco!" peekik I can't believe.
Tirta.
"It's normal not to talk about it, pengang nih ears me!" tirta protest.
"It's eight o'clock at night, why are you here?" tirta asked who sounded like she was being a possessive sister to her sister.
And just this time I think I agree on the attitude of Tirta, I really do not like to see Marco tonight. And whatever his needs are with me, it will definitely be very troublesome for me.
"Look, Rasti and I are a group. Well, the task is to make a business proposal, and the task must be collected no later than the day. That means we have to do it tomorrow, right? tomorrow, my father and I have an event at the church. So can't do the job! i thought...!"
"Stop.. stop... stop... really long yes your explanation, can not directly the point is so?" tirta asked and I chuckled behind her.
Just this time I can chuckle because of Tirta's words, maybe the proverb is true if the enemy of our enemy means friend. So because I feel Marco is annoying, and Tirta feels the same way, then I can agree with Tirta.
Marco smiled awkwardly.
"I mean to come, I'd like to take Rasti to group work tonight. One and a half hours, I'm sure enough! how, brother, is it okay?" marco asked with a face that looked innocent and innocent.
'Idiih, he could have put on a plain face so. Yesterday I asked to be taught at the reject raw. Now he's coming home to study together! wrong to take medication!' I still don't believe Marco's behavior.
"All right, but only an hour and a half. I'll also watch out for you two!" emphatically.
And I let out a heavy sigh, Marco smiled. I narrowed my eyes at him but he immediately went in and closed the door.
"Well, how polite you are!" insinuate me because he has acted like a host.
"Thank you!" he said and immediately took his bag to the living room.
I rounded my eyes and formed my mouth to resemble the letter O. Marco sat down on the carpet and took out all the contents in his bag onto the table.
I approached her, and when I approached her, she said.
"Don't make a sweet drink, make me some hot tea!" yells.
"Huh, you mean?" ask me not to believe.
"If you have potato chips you can too!" continued again.
I'm pissed, what the hell is this. What does she think I'm her waitress? not really, not yet I have been told to make a drink and get him a snack, in my own house again.
"Rasti's hunt, it's gonna be over an hour and a half?" ask her with an urgent tone.
If only Ms. Dance was not famous killer, and likes to punish students who do not do the task with punishment must clean the toilet of men. I'm gonna pull out this one company.
I stepped into the kitchen, asking auntie to make some warm tea and snacks.
"Good non, but the potato chips are no non. There were also cassava chips made by aunty this afternoon, would not be non?" ask auntie to me.
And I nodded immediately.
"May bi, that's it please come out and make the company!" I said to aunt.
"Component non?" ask aunt confused.
I just smiled clumsyly, then left the aunt who still looked confused by what I said just now.
I approached Marco, and sat down on the carpet next to him. He was typing something on his laptop.
"Eh Rasti in your house has no printer?" ask him.
And as I recall, my dad was also at his workhouse, but that room was in my lock. But as I recall, Tirta also had.
"Some, why?" ask me.
"Bring here, make a print of our work later!" yells.
"Ih, it can be later, in the work also not the task already want to be printed!" my lament.
"Ck..hunt already take, if it's complete all the equipment here will be delicious!" his elbow.
Although upset but I stood up and walked up the stairs to Tirta's room.
"It's true, if I'm a group with kids, I'll be in this diagram, in order to continue from earlier. Bummer!" I complained while continuing to climb the stairs to the top floor.
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