
"M-sorry, Sir! uh Dek .. uh.." I'm so confused what to call him.
"Aaawhhh, why are you pinching my foot?"
"Not intentionally! the hell!" I did not go back to the toilet. I sat down again to see which leg I accidentally injected.
"It's a time of pain?"
"What you're injecting is shins, Reva! you're not a toddler who weighs just 10 kilos!" said mr. Karan.
"Yes yes sorry. Here I'm trying to see?"
I feel guilty, I am not careful. I tried to take Mr. Karan's hand off his leg.
"This was the one that was stepped on?" my question is, he's nagging.
I tried a massage, yeah let it hurt a bit. Honestly, I don't really understand the legs of the ex-boss. But yes, I was just flinched, let him not nagging bae.
"It doesn't hurt, does it?" I said because my hand was already sealed.
"Not yet! it's only been a while, my legs still hurt that!"
"If I wet the bed here, you're responsible, huh?" threaten me because I can't stand it.
"Yes, it's gone!" mr. Karan shook his hand and told me to quickly go to the toilet.
I who got the green light to escape did not waste a chance. When I met the water, I took a shower. And fitting me out with a more seger look, in front of the door already there is a pack Karan.
"Astaghfirlah, please don't know, sir!" my spoken. But Karan diem sir.
"Why is that a person? the feeling he's got on his foot isn't his brain?" I murmured in my heart.
I went back to the living room, and there I found out who tried? Goody! Mr. Karan.
"Loh, not just now ... Gaff-"
"What are you talking about?" serobot Pak Karan is again sitting down with a hape in his hand.
"T-So, you're in-"
"Where to? speaking of which is clear!" pam Karan Pakuin again.
"Gosh, you came into the bathroom right after I finished my shower!" I said point to the back.
"Don't nag you, Reva! if you intend to scare me, you do not succeed. Because I am not the type of coward like you." said Mr. Karan.
"Whenever do I want to take it? why try? really, Sir! you went into the bathroom..."
"I'm daritadi here, Reva. My feet still hurt! you haven't crossed his nose yet." He even pointed at the foot that I thought was fine.
"Here you go, sir! if you don't believe me." I pulled Pak Karan to stand.
"Where are the same two people in different places, Revaaaa!" said Mr. Karan who I forced to follow where I went.
The bathroom door was closed, I tried to knock. There is no law.
"No guts!" I looked at Mr. Karan.
"Well, how do I know!"
"Ck, Dad! mouth huh!" I'm pleased with Mr. Karan's comments that the effect is very funny. I don't know what, my feelings are mixed right now. Between wanting mastiin in the dalem Pak Karan, or mending back again just assume the incident never existed.
In retrospect, Mr. Karan ngetokin bathroom door. There is no guarantee at all, Karan also slowly opened the door.
The kreeekkkk!
There's no one.
Mr. Karan also closed the door again, while I lyric here and there alert.
"What are you doing?" tanya Ridho who turned out to be home from the mushola. Because in his hands is a prayer mat.
"Give me where the bathroom is!" answer Mr. Karan quickly.
Mr. Karan then went into the bathroom, before closing the door, he told me to go back to the living room.
"Shall you pray?" ask Ridho.
"Not yet,"
And not long ago Mr. Ratmi and Mr. Sarmin came along with Bara as well.
"Let me pinjem mukena first. Forgot to take it," I smiled at the kangmas.
"Oh yeah, I put this down first!" said Ridho pointing at his words, I nodded.
And luckily Ms. Ratmi came so my daydream was not a constant.
"Ehm, ma'am I want to borrow you.." I said.
"So soon I'll get it,"
Mr. Karan came out of the bathroom where I was still in front of a statue.
"still here? why?"
"Nothing!" answer me while grinning.
I just went into the bathroom again to take ablution.
That Abis I found Ratmi's mom for her mukenya minjem. It turns out that Mr. Karan has been subuhan first, he does not wear gloves only use prayer mats for prostration.
"Much has changed as it were." I muttered.
"Awaaaasss don't naksiiir!" chirps Ridho who turned out to be horrified what I said earlier.
"Now, not!" I said that I positioned myself a bit away from Pak Karan and started doing my duty as a Muslim.
I prayed, Mona woke up
But yeah, he looks like he's lemes.
"Still glue him, Dho?" ask me on Ridho who again drink Mona using water tea angel.
"Yes, I guess that's it..."
I heard there was a car sound coming.
"Who the hell?" I went to Ridho.
"Maybe the man is your cousin!"
"What time?" I grumbled in the forehead.
I looked out of the window and, yes, Mr. Karan this early in the morning met people.
"Don't you?" said Ridho who put the cup next to him.
I turned around and nodded, "Yes, Dho..."
No matter how long Mr. Karan goes in with one suitcase in his hand. Turns out it was his man here just to get a change of clothes. And it's not just that there's one person coming in for so much food.
I guess we are again at the top of the mountain that can not cook rice what is it, huh? I love this former boss.
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"Assalamualaikum," girl voice.
"Waalaikumsalam" I replied.
And it turns out that the nongol mbak Luri with a abstinence.
Ms. Ratmi who happened to come out also welcomed the arrival of Mr. Luri.
"Come, Son! sorry lesehan first, the chair has not been machined again." said Ms. Ratmi.
"This is what I said, I asked you to masakin." said Mr. Luri.
"Oh yeah, it's mom's favor?" said Mrs Ratmi who shifted the two bushels brought by Mbak Luri.
"Thank you, son. Sorry ngrepotin.." said Ms. Ratmi.
"I guess in front of the car who, it turns out there is Ratmi's mother the arrival of Mbak Reva.." said mbak Luri friendly to me. He also smiles at Ridho and Bara while nodding his head politely.
"Yes, Son. Last night they came here." said Mrs Ratmi.
"What's up with Luri?" ask me a stale base.
"I'm good thank God, Ma'am..."
And suddenly, Mr. Karan appeared with a new outfit. Which obviously makes him even keceer than before.
"Not to be ignored!" Ridho nudged my arm.