SANTRIKU STREET
FIRST PART 55 NGAPEL
Pov dalari
After I finished washing the dishes, I took the files that I had to take to school.
Arriving at school, the file I brought from Mr. Chandra's house, I kept it on the principal's desk, then went to my class, to take the first lesson
"No! the man has come!" nawir said after seeing my arrival.
"What's up, huh? it looks serious!" ask me while putting out my hand, bringing greetings to my two best friends.
"Tomorrow Nasrul invited us, to stay at his house, you think you can not?" asked Heru while looking at me.
"Tomorrow Sunday night!" many ensure.
"Yes, tomorrow night Sunday! Why emang?" nawir said.
"So, you can go to Nasrul's house!" Heru repeated the question.
"David! you're not coming?" I threw the question to Nawir.
"Me, how are you! if you come, I'll come! because if there is less than one person, it will not be exciting!" nawir replied with a smile.
"Come, let's attack Nasrul's house, you know tomorrow at the cottage, I have no studies!" I gave an answer.
"Srius can you?" Heru.
"God willing, when will I lie?" My answer.
"Keep you can't, Wir?" He asked the nawir a question.
"You can, if I answer you can't, you'll force me!" Nawir replied while squinting.
"Good! if you agree, tomorrow after school, we go straight to Nasrul's house!" heru's suggestion closed the congress that morning.
Finally the three of us followed the lessons as usual, the lessons taught in school.
At 10:00, all the students were disbanded, considering it was Friday, so the school lessons were only half a day. I went back to the cottage, while my two best friends went back to their homes.
*****
The next morning, before leaving for school.I asked for permission first to Kang Agus as the head of the cottage, telling.that later tonight, I want to visit a friend who is sick, again, all of you want to stay at his house.
Kang Agus initially refused! because Santri who helped the people of Cikadu Village, was invited back to attend the ceremony, because they were free from the interference of pocong so made. with various reasons and my request was a little heartbreaking, and, kang Agus finally allowed it.
*****
At 13:00. all the students were sent home from school, me and my two friends went home together, with other students, who headed to Nasrul's house to stay at his house.
On the way we go hand in hand with the group of Fatimah and her two friends, in fact many who return in the same direction, but the distance is separate so it does not look like barbarians.
"You're crapping?" ledek Ismi who walked in the back.
"Huh, what the hell is Mi, you just exist!" replied Fatimah who sounded snorting, it seems that she does not like to be mocked like that.
"Yey! Very PD! Who is talking to you." replied Ismi who sounded Ketus too.
"Where are you going, dal?" ratna asked as she sped up her path, in order to be able to side by side with me.
"Nginep in Nasrul's house!" answer me honestly.
"Not a prank, right?" ledek Ratna squinted her eyes.
"What nyambi?" I showed a surprised face.
"What the hell is Ratna. You don't make this up!" soloroh Fatimah, who hastened his path, so that we coexist.
"You should be happy dong! Diapelin!" said Ratna while glancing towards Fatimah.
"Sweet what the hell!" fatimah said as she pulled Ratna's arm to walk back behind us three.
"Isn't it Ru? Dalari want to go to Fatimah's house?" Ratna threw the question to Heru, after not getting an answer from me.
"Hahaha. gopek first! if you want to know! good, want to get free info." replied Heru meredek Ratna.
"You all suck!" Said Ratna as she slowed her steps back, to get back to walking behind me.
The swipe after the plunge continues to be aired by Fatimah's best friend and my two best friends, so that makes our trip so exciting. And finally at the junction of the way Ismi and Ratna separated, leaving Fatimah and my two friends who walked in the same direction, to the village of Heru and Nasrul.
The atmosphere became still, after being abandoned by Ratna and Ismi, because there was nothing like them.
"What do they want to do? to the house of Nasrul." asked Fatimah who walked hand in hand with Heru.
"You nginep, yesterday at his house, Nasrul's parents told us all to look at his son!" answer Heru explained.
"Oh, so!" fatimah answered while puffing her lips.
"Later tonight can I not play to your house?" nawir asked as he stopped his steps in order to walk beside Fatimah.
"Why what?" asked Fatimah who was astonished.
"You can't catch my best friend, go to your house!" Said Nawir while grinning, making Fatimah who had calmed back snorting annoyed.
"If you want, you can! I'll have a fart ready, to hit your head!" replied Fatimah
"Mighty sadist!" nawir replied grimacingly, horrified to hear his threat.
The four of us continued walking, while continuing to tease each other, teasing each other. making the atmosphere on the way back boisterous, with their jokes and explosions.
Arriving at Nasrul's house, we were greeted warmly by his family, let alone Nasrul who had been waiting for our arrival, in the living room.
"How are you doing, Rul?" ask me while paying attention all over his body, especially the injured soles of his feet.
Seen bandages still wrap his legs, indicating the wound is not too dry, but there is a change, the bandage wrapping the wound is not as thick, when he first entered the Puskesmas.
"Thank God I'm better, I miss you all!" said Nasrul who looks sparkling eyes, showing a sense of kangen that is so deep.
Finally the four of us hugged, let go of Miss after a week of not meeting.
"What do you want to drink?" asked Nasrul's mother who was watching us from earlier.
The three of us just stared at each other, because just this time, we were visiting people's houses, offered what a drink.
"Beverage cola, yes, You must be thirsty, after school, later when you have a bath, you have just eaten!" advice Nasrul's mother with a smile.
"From drinking anything, she's gonna want Mom! Being treated to water comberan he must have sucked!" ledek Heru while glancing at me.
Make the living room, so warm, with laughter filling it.
Nasrul's mother just shook her head, then went into her house, then into her grocery store, before long she returned, bringing three bottles of cola, very cold drinks, seen from the condensing bottle, the three of us swallowed the saliva, wanting to quickly drink it.
"Please drink!" bargain Mother Nasrul welcome, while storing the bottle of drink on the living room table.
"Let's drink!" Nasrul added his mother's words.
After staring at each other, we took each bottle, opened it and drank it, as greedily as one who had just found water, in the middle of the Sahara desert. especially after the trip home from school, which is so far away, and so hot, that the taste of the drink becomes even more extraordinary.