Step On Me
Male Principle

When I got home, I was surprised by someone coming. My eyes so glared in disbelief, how can he know the address of my parents? Do not know yourself sitting on the living room sofa while menggekepin setoples pastry. There is already a cup of coffee at the table, surely he has met and chatted with mami.

Unsettling this Kava, the time he can appear anywhere, anyway.

"Kinan's Guests?" The first one who greeted him and invited him to shake hands

Kava immediately stood up and bowed politely. "I'm Kava, sir. From Jakarta, sorry not to come here."

"It's okay, Kinan's guests are my guests as well. Here alone?"

"Yes, Sir. Alone."

"Having family? The same wife as his son not invited?"

"Well that, sir. I want to have a child fit still young gini, but his mother who can not be invited to cooperate, until now not nongol-nongol people." Kava really can make my Papi talk.

"Have you prayed yet? I have a glove to pinjem." Papi with the phrase lure that became his mainstay.

"So, we stopped by the mosque in front of that."

"What's the mosque called?" Papi I ngetes genk.

"As Salam? The mosque cat ijo, behind it the coffee garden." Kava did not appear suspicious.

"Who was his mom?" Oh my God my Papi.

"Sir Kholis, it just so happened that I had an address here that referred to Mr. Kholis." Kava nambahin if he had strayed to the next village.

"Oh yes, yes. Mr. Kholis temen my studies." Papi I'm getting friendly. "House in the far corner is like this, it's hard to find."

"Still the corners of my village, sir."

"Where?"

"Collapse."

Papi I blatantly ogled me, mampus. "Would you dare to enter Banten?" My Papi Canda.

"Bissmillah, sir. The door is thank God it doesn't come home again." Kava laughed casually. "Lose incense won the prayer."

"Yes, I understand, because I usually hear the melody of love that echoes." Kan, it's starting to Papi absurdnya. While I was hugged and my shoulders were poked.

"Yes, Sir. It means like that, but if I look at that distant star blink." Er dusterepin with Kava.

Receh very much them, until there is no change.

"Had been drinking? Oh already, okay please continue with Kinan yes, I'm sorry to deposit first to the mistress." Papi I'm sorry.

After Papi's death, Kava sat back down and continued with the beans. Without a single thought of threatening me.

"The broth is good, Mom. Still anget, Mama Bu Okta who made it? It can be finished, he said." With my Kava nawarin. "You, Mum?"

"Disabled at home?" I sat down while taking a sitting position.

Kava lays lips. Njir, his smile ehm kayak le mineral, there are sweet-sweet that.

"Why did you come here?" Ask me after a quick thump.

"Love mom's a surprise."

"Gue wasn't surprised?" Answer me sting.

Kava chuckled as he picked up something wrapped in a black crackle bag.

"Happy birthday, Miss Okta." Kava thrust out the package. "Sorry it can't be wrapped."

I accept it with a sigh. I forgot, my God, today is my birthday. It was a week ago, but today it is not at all. Even Papi and Mami I just no one said anything, especially my friends. But Kava.much-far here.bring gifts..make me...defend stray in order to be able to say happy birthday in time.

"Happy birthday, same prayer as last year." Kava repeated it once more, but this time his hand gripped my hand

"Yet we didn't know him yesterday!" I'll pull my hand back, don't be long.

"As expected, my mother was not moved far away from me samperin, only my mother had sold her heart to the devil." Kava sipped his coffee out loud. "In open the card dong."

"How can I ride a motorcycle better to use a backpack, anyway?"

I don't understand what that means, so I'm looking forward to it.

"Mom's hands are free to hug me." By the way, there is no burden

I threw that bag straight in his face.

"Patience to me, ma'am. Sesabar le mineral kalo in the stall always called aqua."

"Kok you don't take the password here? You should know what birthday gifts make me like?" My words are amazing, yes. Until Kava's mental hit.

Do not know where to get inspiration from, Kava called Sandi number which was immediately raised the same concerned. "Yes?"

"Boss, someone asked for a birthday." Kava to the point."

"Who?"

"Just like the guy, boss." Kava nyodorin handphone to me.

"Sandi?" I'm afraid of this Kava, is this really Mr Boss across there?

"Yes?"

I cleared a little thump to clear the esophagus, "Gue Kinan, HRD Manager. Remember me?" I decided to abandon the official attitude, so we can be more familiar.

"Happy birthdays. May your longevity and success always be "Short, solid and clear, that's Sandi.

"Thank you." I swear my hands are so bad.

I wait for a reply but quietly, Sandi like there is no desire to talk or pleasantries that. "Eh, where else?"

"Home."

"Gue can play at your house, can't you?" Crazy, it turns out I can be this close.

"Well?"

"Others, can you?"

Sandi muttered that sounds like, okay.

"OKay?" I'm ascertaining.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Really?" I met Kava's eyes.

"Yes. Of course it's time."

"Let me call again, will I? To this number?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Lo is great.......Huh hello? Sandy? Hello?" Free, Sandi immediately ended the phone, with no strings attached let alone pleasantries.

But okay, this includes incredible proges. Compared to yesterday-yesterday assisted time instead of progress even setbacks.

"Udah? A smile?" Kava asked for his phone again.

"It's not the bad time!" I have hair. Although I'm not satisfied but I have to pretend to be happy in front of Kava.

"It's just that? This is the mindset that needs to be." Kava ngajak storm.  "The Boss' response was like that

I switched the conversation by discussing the price of the bag. "It's not expensive? Don't waste money, you still have Mizan's dependents."

"Lumayan, Ma."

"Out of your salary?"

"Ordinary, Mom. My review is like a proclamation, awaited carefully and then lost in the shortest time." Kava brushed his hand on the air in a disdainful style. "If I just want to pay, I've been sleeping under the bridge. Just relax, Mom. As long as I still have legs and hands, money can be sought."