SPD (Daster Seller Sale)
12. Bizarre

It's afternoon. The sound of a duck motorbike was heard entering the yard of the house. Mr. Parman got off his old motorbike which is still maintained while carrying a black plastic bag.

"Assalamu'alaikum! You're home!"said Mr. Parman as usual with a smile on his lips. Going home and meeting his wife's children makes Mr. Parman tired.

"Wa'alaikumus salam, "that three women came out of the house.Bu Lastri came out of the kitchen, while Wulan and Ayana came out of the room.

The three immediately kissed the back of Mr. Parman's hand in turn. Things Ayana never did at home. Ayana never knew when her parents left and went home. Unlike Mr. Parman who always say hello when returning home and always bring food. Although the food that Mr. Parman brought home was not expensive, but somehow Ayana was always curious and happy when Mr. Parman brought something home for the three of them. Unlike the parents who only transfer money. This is not a matter of cheap or expensive food brought home by Mr. Parman. But the problem of the meaning of the food brought by Mr. Parman. Even though the food carried by Mr. Parman is not from the supermarket let alone from a fancy restaurant, but from every meal that was brought by Mr. Parman it has the meaning of mindfulness and sincere affection from Mr. Parman for those who Ayana never felt from her parents.

Sitting with Mr. Parman, Bu Lastri and Wulan while eating food that may be bought by Mr. Parman on the roadside at a price that may not be much for Ayana. Then eat it while talking lightly and joking with family. All that Ayana never felt in her family. His family was too busy to make money. I don't know why both parents are desperately looking for money. If only to meet the needs of life, Ayana feels they are more than adequate. Then is the purpose of both parents living just to find money? Ayana doesn't know either.

"What did you bring?"tanya Wulan picked up the plastic bag that Mr. Parman was carrying.

"Rambutan. Don't eat much, yeah! Later can diarrhea if you eat too much," said Pak Parman commemorating while sitting in the living room chair with Bu Lastri, Wulan and Ayana who began to eat rambutan. Let go of his fatigue after a long day at work.

"Yes, Sir!"the three women were at the same time. Started to eat the rambutan brought by Mr. Parman.

"Well, that, why is Ayana's elbow blue?"ask Mr. Parman who accidentally saw Ayana's elbow because the girl only wears short sleeves and knee-length pants.

"Eh, time is it? How can you not know?"asked Bu Lastri to check Ayana's elbow immediately.

"Kok, you didn't tell me that your elbow was bruised, Ay?"ask Wulan who also did not know that Ayana's elbow was bruised.

"It's just bruising, really. This is because I fell in the class earlier, "sahut Ayana who always felt overwhelmed by the attention given by the Wulan family.

Of the many homes of his friends that Ayana had made a place to stay, only in this Wulan house Ayana felt at home, happy and comfortable. At Wulan's house, Ayana feels she has a real family. Brother and two parents who always pay attention and love him. Unlike his luxurious and magnificent home, but never felt the warmth of the family. Busy with their own business. Think money is more important.

"Can't we fall?"asked Bu Lastri while taking an ointment for bruises from the drawer, then applying it on Ayana's elbow.

"Ayana fell asleep in class, Mom. I did not wake up - wake up. Upon waking up, he was shocked and fell from the chair. Where to get on the chair and become the laughingstock of one more class," explained Wulan sighing long considering the incident that happened to Ayana this morning.

"No, Mom! What did you say too? Do not cook fried rice for breakfast. One of our girls became a victim of the mother's fried rice," said Mr. Parman sighing.

"Sorry, Sir, Ay! Next time the mother will not make fried rice for breakfast if it does not fit the holiday," said Bu Lastri felt guilty.

"Mom don't have to apologize! It's not mom's fault. I always overslept during biology class hours, nothing to do with my mom's fried rice breakfast, 'Sahut Ayana said.

"Yes, Sir, Mom. Ayana always overslept during the course of biology, "sahut Wulan confirmed Ayana's words.

"Huh? Yes timing? How can?"asked Mr. Parman to appear incredulous.

"I don't know either, sir," said Ayana, grinning stupidly while scratching her non-itchy head. He was also curious, why every hour of biology lessons he always fell asleep.

"Not wrong, Mom! Our biology teacher was handsome, his nose was sharp, his skin was white. It is about 167 centimeters tall. Body's proportional. The person is also friendly and not grumpy," Wulan explained at length.

"Well, good at the sight of the eyes. But why did Ayana fall asleep when she taught? What's the way to explain the subject matter is unpleasant, long-winded and difficult to understand?"asked Bu Lastri again, still curious about the cause of Ayana always fell asleep in the hours of biology subjects, while according to Wulan, her teacher was delicious in the eyes.

"Not really, Mom. The way Mr. Exhaust explains the material is not long-winded, really. His explanation was also easy to understand, "so Wulan again.

"Eh, what's your biology teacher's name?"asked Mr. Parman seemed unsure of his hearing earlier.

"Pak Buang, sir,"sahut Ayana and Wulan together.

"Sir Discard? Is the name wrong?"asked Mr. Parman felt strange hearing the name.

"Yes, the handsome time his name is Pak Buang? It is strange to hear the ears. Don't-don't, when I was a child, I was thrown out, "assumption Bu Lastri.

"Emang is like his name, sir, Mom. We used to feel weird hearing his name. But over time we got used to hearing that name, "so Wulan.

"His guy is handsome and fun. But his name is weird? Yes, Ayana always fell asleep in the hours of biology subjects just because the name of the teacher is strange? No way, right?"mummy Bu Lastri was still curious.

"No, Ma. It's not a matter of name. I also do not understand, why every Pak Buang taught me always sleepy," said Ayana who also felt confused with herself.

"Yes already! Don't think about it! I want to shower first. Dad's body feels sticky, nih!"said Mr. Parman while getting up from his seat.

"Yes, I took a shower! You've polluted the air, this. Smell asem!"tukas Bu Lastri's.

"Father stinks of asem? Oh, no, Mom! Not wrong again, he meant, "sahut Pak Parman then chuckled. Making Wulan and Ayana throw a rough breath.

"Mr. father!"bu Lastri shook his head.

"Don't eat a lot of rambutan fruit! I don't want anyone to get sick in this house!"mr. Parman warned.

"Yes,"sahut Bu Lastri, Wulan and Ayana compact. While Mr. Parman rushed to the bathroom.

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To be continued