Stupid With A Boy 1
Chapter 4 Almost

I drove the motor quite tight, the heart was not stupid, the mood was immediately bad. Want it to feel fast to the house, lying on the soft mattress of my room space. Cooling a heart that is now hot may exceed the heat of the sun. All this because of that shitty guy. Why can a child as sweet and tender as a chessy have a papa whose nature is very opposite to him. What might be chessy nurunin mother nature. I hope I don't see you again with a flat man like Melvin the other day. Enough of today the last one met him.

"...!!!" there was the cry of someone very loud, bikin hangers for anyone who hears. As I woke up from the daydream, I saw a little boy crossing the street, just glaring. Reflex I immediately press the brake of my motor, for fear of bumping into the child, I slam the steering wheel to the left, and braak, fortunately, the impact was not too hard because from a distance I had time to press the brake of my motor, only the front of the motor was cracked due to the impact earlier.

Heart dag dig dug .. racing with a very fast rhythm, breathless, dry cleaning soaked my face, shock that's what I'm experiencing.

"Astaghfirullah ... Astaghfirullah.." many times I wastighfar to calm a bit of a troubled and shocked heart.

Some people around then ran closer, and the mother who shouted earlier seemed to have been holding a child who had just almost hit my motorbike.

"Mbak .. Mbak is okay, right?" ask the man in black.

"Yes sir, I'm Thank God it's okay, just my bike is damaged the front," I replied as I got off the bike.

The mother who was carrying her child walked over.

"Sir, I'm sorry because my son Mbak so wretched gini. I was late because I left my own child on the porch to take a drink for a while, just as I was out or my child was already on the road, reflexes because of shock, I screamed loudly. Almost heart to be dislodged see my son gawking across the street. And luckily Mbak can also avoid, so it did not hit my son earlier. But Mbak himself even wretched because of that, once again I am sorry yes Mbak, later I will compensate the same Mbak for all the events that happened to Mbak. And I also thank you for being able to avoid, my son survived," said the mother at length.

"It's okay, Ma'am, the name is also a disaster no one can guess. I'm okay anyway. For the business of motor damage, let me actually stay in the workshop, I do not need responsibility because mbak not wrong. Precisely I was wrong because riding the bike was a bit speeding plus had daydreamed too earlier" said atina

"Yes already Ma'am, if so, sitting in the shop next door first yuk, do not pesenin drink first for his Mama, let's better his heart," invited the mother.

"You don't have to bother Ma'am, I immediately say goodbye to go home first, have been awaited with my mother at home. Thanks for the offer," subtly declined Atina.

"Don't refuse Ma'am, I'm not feeling as good as he is like this."

"No need to feel that, ma'am,

I'm really okay, just want to go home, afraid my mother will worry later."

"Yes, be careful on the road, ma'am, sorry once again" said the mother.

"Mothers and Mothers, thank you for helping me. I go home first, Assalamualaikum," Atina said slowly starting to slowly advance the bike.

Everyone answered atina's greeting in unison, after which they dispersed themselves.

"I almost hit a kid. Fortunately can avoid, try if not, finish my history, will be long later affairs," Inner atina felt a little relieved.

Hose 25 minutes atina to the front of the house. Hearing the sound of her son's motorbike, Bu Yeni rushed out.

"Oh my God, Tin, is that why your bike is damaged so the front?" asked Bu Yeni surprised to find his son's motor cracked.

Atina then went into the house. While Bu Yeni checked more details of Atina's motorbike, he also squatted, from the inside, Mr. Atina called.

"Buk .. that's what you boil again, kok ya left like that, how the hell!" exclaimed Mr. Roni stepped towards the terrace. Arriving on the terrace, Mr. Roni was also surprised to see his son's motorcycle which ringed the front.

"Well, this is what's with the motor, ma'am, how to break the gini, where's Atina?"

"Mother also does not know sir, just did not askin not answered, tuh son again in the room, he said to lie down first because tired."

"Ouh yes already, let Tina rest first, then we will ask again. That's what you're cooking in the kitchen, hunting in the first row," said Mr. Roni.

Bu Yeni passed inside continuing the delayed cooking earlier.

Meanwhile, Atina immediately threw herself onto the bed, she felt very tired today, not visible from her disheveled face. Soon his eyes began to close. Maybe because he was so tired he unconsciously fell asleep.

"Atina really did not go out of the room, ma'am, try to check in, fear that the child why-why," asked Mr. Roni to his wife.

"Most also overslept maybe sir, just now I noticed also his face looks very tired. Udah, let's just let Tina sleep first sir," replied Bu yeni while washing the used cooking utensils earlier.

"But there is no harm in Bu in the check first to his room", said Mr. Roni asked Bu Yeni to check Atina in his room.

"city-yes ... I'm checking now."

A few seconds apart.

"Mom said also what sir, Atina is sleeping again," reported Bu Yeni after coming from Atina's room.

"Ouh, thank goodness for sleeping. You are relieved."

"Brother doesn't believe."

"Not to believe Mom, you're just worried, let alone see the motor that Atina uses, damaged so, like run over something."

"Later if Tina is awake you can ask directly, so do not be curious sir."

"Yes, I'll ask Atina. Yes already, you want to go back first continue cleaning the fish pond, it was not finished. Please, I'll prepare food for you. After cleaning up, you want to eat right away. Stomach's been rumbling from earlier."

"Yes, I'll get you ready sir."

Mr. Roni passed to the back continuing the rest of the work that was delayed. Meanwhile, Bu Yeni was preparing lunch. Organize one by one side dishes onto the dining table. Vegetable soup, Sambal Terasi, Tempe and Fish fry, plus 1 jar of crackers that are never missed. All Atina family is a lover of crackers, whatever the food must be crackers so his companion.