Neighbor Ko' Gitu?!
Energy Depleted

"NASHIRA THE NEW LIGHT!!"

"YOU DID MY SON SAMPE BLEED SO BADLY?!!!"

HUHH?!!! THE ANNEX!!! So he accused me of doing it with his son?!!

It's crazy about Dikta!

And you know my reaction?

I can only talk, shock can not say anything more. He also took Asya from my arms.

And Asya?

He seemed just as surprised as Mas Dikta got angry with me. He's like to talk about it, but I'm afraid too.

"YOU ARE TOLD TO KEEP ASYA BUT GABISA!! I TOLD YOU FROM EARLIER I TITIP ASYA HIS, WHY ARE YOU SO NEGLECTFUL TO BE A PERSON!!" Mas Dikta.

After he said that, he stopped for a while to squirm the state of Asya, like he again tortured Asya luka where alone in his jidat.

And after I regained consciousness, I was writhing the situation around, it turns out everyone in this cafe again saw the incident that I think is full of drama.

I AM REALLY EMBARRASSED!!!

Where everyone in the cafe is squirming me like that hate because the widower this one is playing me carelessly. So without thinking long, I immediately want to clarify the chronology of how Asya can be bloody like that.

"Mas-"

"SILENCE YOU!!! I KNOW YOU DON'T LIKE MY SON, BUT I'M INTERESTED IN THE WAY KAYAK GINI IS ALSO NASHIRA NEW LIGHT!!!"

But unfortunately, I just called his name, he even wanted to hear what I wanted to explain, and was told to be quiet.

This Dikta's damn mockery!!

Long ago aing emotions were also the same as a Bagaskara Pradikta who likes to accuse me carelessly.

Abis he said that, he was just as Asya went straight away so I left with all the charges that were filed to me.

Everyone was in the cafe who from that moment stretched the incident they immediately dispersed, returning to their respective activities.

But even though they have returned to their respective activities, still I ngedenger they still talk about the incident while pointing towards me as well.

I was still at the cafe and sat down for a while to catch myself. Still quite a shock also what happened to me today, I've been noisy with the mothers nyolot, and now Mas Dikta who accused me of harming his son. It is a complete suffering today.

After feeling very calm, I got out of the cafe. Confused, where should I go now, because if I go straight home, I do not want to go home, where I really lager again.

"Eh bentar, Mas Dikta said that the chicken was just taken away and already paid, right? Yes, he actually said that. Okay now my goal there is to take a chicken and eat. Abis ate where else he would let it be thought of again."

I do it myself and I do it myself. Are you a crazy person, right?

I pesen ojol make it to the place of chicken geprek. Pas nyampe there, thought to be quiet, but it was still aja rame, but this was quite late afternoon. Emang bergga lied his Chicken Geprek Bu Mantu is a champion in the hearts of chicken lovers geprek!

"Excuse me, ma'am." I said the same to Mum Mantu.

"Yes, why? Want the chicken pesen geprek too? It took the queue number first neng, continue behind the queue number write also want pesen how many servings."

Said Bu Mantu while pointing at the location of his queue number.

"Eh hgga Bu, I just want to take an order on behalf of Bagaskara Pradikta bu. It was past pesen through WA 3 servings of chicken geprek, already paid also lewar transfer bu."

"Oh in the name of the Dictator? Yes, I took it first in the kitchen."

Mrs Mantu went straight to the kitchen and took her message.

"With his wife Pak Dikta? Meuni geulis ih, jaba glowing deui. I want to lose Ge. Pak Dikta has a subscription to buy chicken geprek here Neng, so weh I know." Said Mrs Mantu.

I ate at the park deket his geprek chicken shop. Alone, while eating 2 servings of chicken geprek still intact, which should be this for Mas Dikta same Asya.

Just a few mouthfuls, suddenly I even cry until as much as you like because of the keinget of the incident earlier. Collapsed was my defense this time. What I initially trigger myself so as not to cry, now even want to cry as loud as it is.

I cry while still eating his heck chicken Bu Mantu, although somehow this time I feel the chicken geprek hinged as good as usual.

The sky was getting dark, and I was still here, in the park, dumbstruck after finally being able to spend his hens even in a long time. I took the initiative 2 servings of chicken fat that is still intact I will love each other.

Adhan maghrib has started to sound, I decided to go straight home. Berdo'a hope you don't meet Mas Dikta on the road.

Luck is on my side, because on the road you meet Mas Dikta at all.

"What about seneng engga abis family time and same husband and child?"

Ask the Mom when I just came home while teasing me.

"It's a habit." Answer me briefly.

Do not care about the words of the Mamah who said 'Family Time', I just want to enter the room and rest, that's all.

The Mamah seems to want it again, but because of my short response and the condition of my eyes that are swollen, he undoes his intention for nanya again. I think he knows something has happened to me as well as Mas Dikta.

22.00. I still can't sleep, but I have to go to work tomorrow. But this eye until now has not been able to crumple.

"Tante Naraaa."

I vaguely heard Asya's voice calling. From the window of the room, I looked outside, it turns out in front of the entrance there is Asya who again called my name. I went out of the room and immediately nyamperin Asya outside.

"What's going on here?" Ask me the same Asya.

Where is this Father? Children as small as gini are even let out of their own homes, where this is already malem again.

"Tante, I want to stay at the aunt's house, okay?"

"Why is your home the same, I want to stay here?"

Strange, he has a house but even want to go here.

"With papa Tan, I'd like to stay here, would you?"

"Wouldn't your Papa's permission yet?"

Right after his permission or not, from a distance seen Mas Dikta run to my house nyamperin Asya.

"Udah kok Tan, and can also be the same Papa. Aren't Pah?" Say Asya while going to Mas Dikta.

"Yes, baby." Mas Dikta's.

"Eeee Nas, Asya can you stay at your house? From earlier Asya insisted really want to nginep in your home." Ask Mas Dikta's.

I just answered with deheman doang.

"Nas, about the incident..."

"Asya let's go straight in, it's already malem. I'm also fucking sleepy."

Not yet had Mas Dikta to say, I immediately ngajak Asya to enter the house. Not ready to talk about this incident.

I also immediately closed the door, as Mas Dikta wanted to talk again.

Thank you for today Lord, I'm cape, I want to rest first. Hopefully tomorrow there will be more energy draining events for me, aamiin. Say me in my heart.

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