Pendants
Ella Meet Dika
The clock shows at 3 pm, on Friday , the plan to Aisyah's grandmother's house was ready , Ella was alone , Sheila had gone home . Ella accidentally doesn't tell Alex if she's going to her grandmother's house, Ella's cell phone has 2 used, q special work and important people, the other one is making a fad , Alex himself was given a prank number and it was often inactivated.The other phone was only silent, without shakes, because it did not want to be disturbed and arranged by people. Ella better call him than they do.
Ella drove her blind duck to Aisyah's grandmother's house, not forgetting a backpack and some snacks for Mpok Odah later.
Every now and then the left right lyrics, the road is so crowded this afternoon "maybe on vacation time yes" said Ella who saw a car troupe heading out of town.
before he got home , butut kank motor Parta arrived dead , can not be in the starter and can not crank , Ella tried several times but also can not flame.
" kanapa mbak motornya.." said a young boy the age of high school.
" know this you can go on a mas.all of a sudden die that's it" replied Ella.
" even though Deket is home." continued Ella.
" may I try mbak ...?" said the young man while trying to crank Ella's butute vehicle.
" well, maybe the bus should change, there are stock reserves not mbak ..?" ask the young man while watching the spark plugs below him
" there is a thing like at home, I don't understand which is actually .." said Ella
" his house is far away....?" ask again.
" tuh there, turn right until.." replied Ella.
" oh yeah have pushed mbak, I help you replace." said the young man.
" em..eh um whose name is Lo..?" asked Ella who noticed his face and appearance a little different from the young man here.
" my name is Dika mbak.new a few weeks here living in the area .." replied Dika.
" job...?" Ella
Dika just shook his head while looking down and pushed Ella's butut motor.
" haven't got a job yet or what...?" ella asked enthusiastically and curiously.
" it's clear where it hasn't been mbak, father too." replied Dika.
" i am a graduate what mas...?" ask Ella
" STM automotive ..." , Ella nodded her head and understood that and it was not easy to find a job if there was no relationship.
" well, my house, uh my grandmother's house." said Ella grinned, Dika nodded her head.
Ella stepped towards the house and opened the door with a spare key. Then went in and took what Dika said. while Dika was outside . Ella came out again but didn't bring anything.
" excuse me mas , can you give me the problem I'm not strong and which is needed , usually I bring the workshop because of it , and the workshop is far away" said Ella asked for help , and Dika entered .
" that's it. If it doesn't mean it's on that shelf...!" point Ella to a shelf and lock equipment and other equipment. Ella then went back to take a drink and other usual Mpok Odah provided in the refrigerator.
Dika enter , slightly circulate his gaze into the simple house.from the shoe rack, sideboard and some pictures of heroes on the wall there.it appears next to the sideboard there are three photos , Dika observed his observation, momentarily stunned by one of the photos that are at the top , the figure of the mother's mother looks like the one in her home and is currently not installed at home. and one more photo of a mother's mother older than the photo above , and it's also never seen either where he forgot. moment stunned. then Dika remembered when to take the equipment and others , then out brought some of those tools.
Ella came out carrying 2 cans of drinks, and then walked towards her motorbike to take a nice snack on her motorbike. then bring near the canned drink that he brought and put on the table near the door of the house.
" have met the tool ,...? drink it first..!" ella said as she opened her own drink.
" yes mbak, thank you " replied Dika
" dadnya not a lecture anyway mas.?. asked Ella while paying attention to Dika who is the real vehicle.
" not yet mbak, pity father same mother, now mother who became the backbone of the family assisted Kaka I mbak." replied Dika.
" that his father doesn't work ...? " ask Ella
" have not been mbak, just moved this week , let alone the father is old looking for a hard job." replied Dika
" trade Muslim clothes, once a pretty boutique, but many closed lose competitiveness "Ella only mangut mangut mangut will answer from Dika it.
Dika finished actually his vehicle , and then turned on , and it was smooth.
" the bus is dirty mbak." so don't change...
" thank you yes.duh the duck crank flame again.drink first gih "Ella happy because the button is real.
" just make some snacks.." Ella gave money in red 3 pieces to Dika "his son is nice to chat and polite" inner Ella.
" don't have to be..." He refused the money.
" could help Alhamdulillah mbak." refused Dika.
" eis..kidak can refuse windfall, who knows when we meet again.kan can be familiar." said Ella.
" if you can see me again, may not tomorrow or when I come here again father..?" tanya Dika actually wants to make sure the photo is the same or not with the one at home.
" tomorrow mas , tomorrow afternoon 1 year, all the deaths of the same grandmother father , accompanied by the problem .." replied Ella and invited Dika and his father.
" well mbak, tomorrow must be here, not far from my home, yes already I say goodbye and thank you,." said Dika and then passed to go home.
Ella went into the house and was done well, Mpok Odah was already in the house through the back door.
" do you know Dateng..?" ask Mpok Odah
" it's already bi, from earlier even , actually the crank motor first, there was a real one in front of the house.." Ella
" oh yeah already.want to eat, if you want aunt take in at home ...?!" Mpok Odah's
" do not need bi, ntar aja, pingin cook ..hihihi.." Ella grinned the song wanted to cook at the end of the tip of the morning sleepiness.
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while Dika has reached home , while running small to his house to get home before Maghrib.
" heidol.." He said hello
"wa alaikum salam warahmatullahi wa barakatuh" replied Deni's father and Susi's mother and Aura's sister
" from anywhere, just came home in "ask Aura who just came out of the bathroom.
" was meeting a cute girl wearing glasses ..." interrupted due to a reply from her father
" don't be a girl first.work a real, real school.". said Deni's father who immediately sewot.
" ntar first well, Dika want the story first do not cut ..". said Dika who wants to continue the story.
" well, Bun , sis, was met by a girl wearing a old-fashioned motorbike, the bike broke down the fork.." while pointing at the direction.
" continue to be asked, and blah blah blah.." continues the story.
" Iha keeps "mother this time chiming in.
" to Bun's house..Dika doringin tuh motor, fitting until his house, mbaknya do not know the tool tool, Dika told to go into his house take the tool for benerin tuh motor, mbak his bablas to the kitchen , earlier Dika saw the contents in his house.guess what is ?" ask Dika
" is...cepet tell.." Auras impatient with Dika's story.
" there's a photo of it dad.duh.kak borrowed his phone in the gallery.forgot Dika.." said Dika, the aura of love of his phone to Dika, and Dika slightly trembled...
" there's this photo, Bun, brother on the wall of the room...!" Dika said with his voice trembling .
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