Neighbor Ko' Gitu?!
Madame Pradikta

Habits.

That's the word that I think is suitable for the Mamah if you want to travel. Only 2 hours later I slept after staying up, the Mom was already noisy. This ripple ripples it. Though the time of Malem said it was all done, just left. But the reality is now even boisterous, he said there are some who have not been to packing, have not made provisions for the trip, and there are many more fanfare done by the Mamah.

Not to mention the boisterous Mamah who gave me this mandate and that for Asya who was sick again. One of them is Mamah who told me to buy more porridge for Asya breakfast later. You are afraid that the porridge that was bought by Mr and Mas Dikta was stale, and he said that for myself and Mas Dikta if you want to cook just cook, just cook, because in the refrigerator there is still food to cook. Yes I am fine-fine if about food, want to cook or buy also no problem.

After the Mamah and the Father departed, here in the family room, I squirm Mas Dikta with his own head using hp, very clear he was confused again.

"Why?" Ask me the same Dikta.

Dikta looked straight at me.

"With papa, it's just about Nas' work."

I still haven't told you, Mas Dikta's job is the same as all of you? Okay I told you a little about the work of Mas Dikta that I know.

At that time Mas Dikta once said he worked at PT.Rukun Bersama. PT. Rukun Bersama is one of the companies engaged in the property sector. And all I know is that the property company is already famous here and there. According to the news that circulated the company also this year has entered the international scale. So you can imagine how good a company is.

If you guys nanya Mas Dikta what position in the company, the answer I do not know and do not understand too much too. You see if compared to the same place where I work, the position system is quite different. But what I do know for sure is that he has an important role in that company. Because he always seems busy, or so busy? I don't know.

"You want to go to work and go, let Asya be like me and I have no papa." Said I was offering help.

In my heart I say, it is even better if Mas Dikta goes to work, so that the atmosphere here is not awkward as well. Because I'm the same he hasn't completely made up.

"I'm not good with you Nas." Mas Dikta's.

"It's usually that too." Say it with the circus while on tv.

"She..." Call Mas Dikta and I just shut up.

"You haven't apologized to me yet? I know I'm wrong Nas."

It is wrong you. Where there is I who make Asya until wretched like that. It's crazy!

"Again I said, if you want to go to work you go. Don't worry Asya's safe with me, but I'll make him wretch like yesterday." I still talk sarcastically.

"Judah I want to go first. I believe in you, her Asya. Sorry and thanks Nas." Mas Dikta said as he patted my head, then he went out.

"I'm so sick to my chest abis Mas Dikta nge puk-puk my head, his heartbeat is also so flat like gini."

I was silent for a moment, and...

YOU GUYS DON'T THINK LIKE I THINK, DO YOU?!!!

"Engga, lengga. I think it's just the effect of my lack of sleep." I convinced myself while shaking my head.

There was a faint sound of Mas Dikta's car sign that he had begun to move away. And I can only breathe.

I matiin tv and to the room to squirm the state of Asya. There Asya is still sleeping with a compress that is still stuck in his bidat.

"Thank God, the heat is coming down. If you feel sick again gini and fussy even so strange yes Sya. Usually almost every day you like my ngerecokin, but now even quiet if you have gini pain. Cepet healed ya leak chatty. Don't be sick anymore, your Papa's mistress." I said after scraping his body is still hot or bergga, and menggelus his head.

Still wearing a nightgown, I went to the front of the complex to buy chicken porridge. And upon returning from there, I went to take a shower and started to do some unfinished work in the room while waiting for Asya to wake up.

"Tanteee" Call Asya with her weak voice typical of other sick people.

"Nyender went to bed for a while, I kept drinking this so that his throat would drag." I helped Asya nyender and gave her a drink.

"Now you eat right away yes, your stomach is empty should be filled immediately, aar abis eat continue to take medicine."

"I'm bribing ya Sya." Say it while you want to pour the porridge into his mouth.

"Tan, same as myself." He said and shook his head.

I was surprised a little, because what I know is that usually if the child is sick again like to be pampered, and kayak who all do not want to be alone, want to be helped continue with others. Asya is different!

When Asya again eat porridge, I while continuing the work, write some reports of orders last month.

"Tan,"

"Why do I have something to help you with?"

"I'm sorry Papa's attitude yesterday, Tan, I'm sure it's just Papa spontaneity I said it like that. Papa was surprised to see my condition, let alone squirm the beautiful child's only injury like that. Aunty's face does not fit her if you want to make others wretched, because the face of Aunty is the type of face sangar, not sadistic." He said after he finished his porridge.

He really praised me or what? Sick again, still his mouth chattering.

"You're sick again Sya, don't talk much first. Now take the medicine and rest again. Let the spit heal." Say me while nyodorin drugs to Asya.

"Tante don't go to work?"

"How can I work that keeps you up Who is she? Your father works, Trus Mamah and my father also again to Bogor."

"When I can also own Tan, you don't need a Auntie work permit kayak gini."

Can you say it yourself? I have no gratitude this very child! Fortunately, I got a work permit and took care of him. Not saying thanks cake!

"Udahlah Sya, do not start mengeselinnya deh. You're quite healed. Now you rest, don't talk too much. If you drop kayak semalem, then I'm again wronged with your Papa, said you really do not take care of you." Saying I'm final so that you catch the emotion as Asya said.

A few minutes passed, when I focused on my work, I didn't hear his voice anymore. And when I looked at Asya, it turned out that he had returned to dreamland.

Thank goodness, I said in my heart.

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