
TING!
TING!
TING!
"Hoam."
I did not take hp in the nightstand, because from earlier it was very noisy, and just as I saw there was a WA from Adzi. Who is Adzi?
He took WA to me and asked me why I didn't go to work. At first I was so confused by myself, how can he know I do not go to work, while we just do one job. If you think it means that people in the office know Adzi, right?
Rather than me curious to be clear, I asked his person directly. And he said he said where I work, he knows A Galih.
"Dodol, I forgot! Said Salwa kan A Galih used to work at PT.Sayembara Tech and pas asked to know his reluctance with Adzi he also said he knew. I'm old as you are. I was a gini forgetful." I say the same to myself as I hit my own head.
After I told Adzi alesan I didn't go to work, he was like a strange feeling. Strange because his neighbors are sick but I do not go to work, he said. But after I explained at length, he finally understood why I had to work.
The clock turned out to be 12:30. I can't help but sleep for 3 hours. Semalem effect of lack of sleep. Fortunately, all work is done.
But this is my stomach, really, really laper. Where this morning just snacking, there is no entry in the rice even a little.
"Buy or buy it?" I said I was confused myself.
"Just be sure. I have been cooking for a long time too. All make the same porridge vegetables for Asya eat too. Is there a porridge maker at this hour? There's nothing like it."
And I finally decided to cook. But before I cook, I again check the state of Asya who is still sleeping and thankfully the heat has really come down.
A few hours passed and I finally finished cooking. Yes, although my cooking is not like a 5-star hotel-style cuisine, just like the cuisine of the warteg aja, but guaranteed if about the taste, yes ordinary anyway, spelled out very good, not bad, said good too hgga. Standard is!
14.00. When I was eating at the dinner table, I suddenly heard the sound of a car in front of the house. Pas diiat it turns out Mas Dikta has come home from work.
"Tumben's coming home at this hour. I usually like to see him come home late." I said monologue.
Intentions want to wake up Asya to eat first, but right I go into the room, this child even already nangkring aja in front of my laptop while playing games. I'm not angry anyway he played games on the laptop without talking first, but yes his problem he was just cured, the time immediately playing, instead of already diem in bed rest. Ngeselin.
"Well, you were told to rest with me instead of playing games, where on my laptop too." Say me to Asya who looks really cool to play.
"I'm bosen Tan. From morning he was told to rest. Then now I've been quite healed anyway, not hot again, not vomiting again, at most just dizzy a little bit." He said he was still focused on playing games without glancing at me.
"Jaudah if so, now you eat first, let it really heal. Want to eat here or under me?"
"This is Tan." The answer is still with eyes that focus on the laptop.
"Below is your father, he just came home." I know where Mas Dikta is.
For example, now he was cool playing my dilaptop game, without permission first the same me. Although yes like I said, I have no problem if he wants to play games on my laptop, the important thing is not to go to another, but, fear that there are deleted work files or other things that you want.
"Loh Papa's gone home from work, Tan? Tumben, usually also like the afternoon, if not malem." Say Asya while closing the game on my laptop.
"Your father used to come home from the mall?" I went back to Asya.
"That's often, just occasionally."
"Nih Tan his laptop, thank you already dipinjemin, uh engga dipinjemin as well anyway, but I directly use-pake aja, hehehe" continued while nyodorin laptop to me.
"Too others don't like that, Yes, no good. If you want to pinjem belongings of others say the same person. Everyone else is like me. I mean, I'm not mad you want to pinjem my laptop, but if to someone else, want anything, take permission first! If you have permission first, do not hold it. Understand Sya?" I said to Asya who was looking at me.
"Yes Tan, I'm sorry I didn't tell you from the beginning, and I just said it now." He said, and the look on his face was like a guilty feeling.
"It's okay with me. But that's what I said yes to." I said to calm Asya.
"Yes Tan. I ate it under Tan. I'd like to see Papa too." Say it and go straight to the place to eat.
"Be careful not to run, fear the jatoh." I said remind Asya.
When I went down, I stretched Asya again the same embrace of Mas Dikta. So want to.
Abaghfirullah! Speak to me while shaking my head.
"Why are you shaking Nas's head? You sick of tah?" Ask Mas Dikta who I think is so considerate!
"Why-why."
"You're healed, baby? If we have directly returned home yes, if here continue, the art of Aunt Nara is repotinated continue with you." Mas Dikta to Asya.
"Yes, I'm healed. Just dizzy a little bit." Answer Asya while doing a little word with your thumb and index finger.
"Eat it here first. I just finished cooking. Here I am alone, so even if the food is wasted, I also make porridge for Asya." Say I told Mas Dikta to eat here.
After I said that, for the second time I squirm a strange look from Mas Dikta which I myself confused to interpret his gaze. I was afraid it was just me. You also know, I like the pikeean.
And without me insisting on Mas Dikta and Asya to eat first here, they both immediately in my speech. If you want to know the position of sitting at the table how to eat, I tell you. I sat right in front of Asya, while Mas Dikta was sitting on the last seat, as if he was leading lunch this time. And I also take the side dishes Asya same Mas Dikta. Complete.
I feel like Mrs Pradikta!
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