Sumiatun, Saranghae!

Sumiatun, Saranghae!
Chapter 2 Ningsih's Anxiety


After finishing lunch, Ningsih resigned to retreat to go home. Coincidentally he had to go home quickly because he would discuss his desire to study in the ginseng country. Actually, he could do it later, but considering the father was so busy, he had to quickly say it before his father returned again out of town.


Understandably the Ningsih family including the richest family in the city, even once named one of Helen's magazines as the richest family in the city. And the papa is very busy, out of town and sometimes out of the country also because of so much business.


"Gw farewell, thanks for lunch Mak.. Very nice, will kangen continue to cook his mother if Ning will go to college there.." said Ningsih while parting and hugging his mother Sumiatun.


"Where do you want to go to college, Ning?" ask Mak Rodiyah, Sumiatun's mother.


"Not yet, Mom.. But what is clear in Korea, hihi.." replied Ningsih happy.


"Far as you lecture, here you go! Deket-deket ama us, do not need a very expensive college. After all, the dianandelin fitting the same experience skill ye right, not the value!" sahut babeh Dadang's.


"Yes, too, but the title is also important and our background in college is also very important, Beh.. There is a plausible value, said papa" replied Ningsih.


"Yes, too, but don't go far from college! Pity the Sumi no friend, manyun mulu mulu her in the room" said Babeh again.


Gluey!


Sumiatun who again ate directly sprain as his name called, he hurried nyari drink. So drag his throat not water in a glass but cobokan water that he took.


"Geez, kid! That's the water, here! Drink," said Mak Rodiyah while thrusting a drinking glass towards him.


"Alhamdulillah, congratulations." said Sumiatun relieved.


"Basic, you can eat your sampe kayak like that! What do you think?!" babeh Dadang asked astonished at his son.


"Thinking how to ask permission to be TKI, Beh." Sumiatun said in his heart.


Ningsih understood very well to see his best friend's spirit, he did not want to be in the war if it would happen. He hurriedly went home, coincidentally the driver was waiting at the end of the alley of his home Sumiatun.


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In the evening, Sumiatun was helping his mother prepare spices for the preparation of sales pecel mak Rodiyah, because every morning mak always sell breakfast in front of his home alley.


Not only vegetable pecel, there is nasi uduk, all kinds of fried foods, until Betawi mainstay mak also exists. No wonder if Sumiatun can cook because it can learn from his mak.


Babeh Dadang again sat on the porch of his house, again smoking casually accompanied by a glass of bitter coffee his favorite. Suddenly an uninvited guest came and sat down in front of him.


"Well, come play sit! Excuse me first the same cake that has a house," sewot babeh Dadang wak Asep clay in front of him.


"So much the same people, let alone people coming to see you! Yes how the hell you are," replied Wak Asep casually sipping bitter coffee babeh Dadang.


"Squeals! Et dah, here's what's a crotowali! Bitter really," Asep wak murmur continues to stop drinking his coffee.


"Hahaha, anyways you play serobot instead of permission first! Entar I told Sumi to make a cup for you, Mi.. Sumi, make me make Asep's wak!" yelled babeh from outside.


"Yes, Beh!" suhut Sumiatun's.


Hearing the name of Asep wak come, the heart of the Sumiatun already deg-degan aja will be pitted against the same baby about his desire.


"Hopefully Asep wak his mouth is not a bucket." said Sumiatun while stirring his coffee.


"Oh my God, boy.. That's salt not sugar, you want to make Asep wak a sprain of garem-flavored coffee!" mak Rodiyah shouted surprised to see Sumiatun entering salt into his coffee, there were three spoons.


"Astaghfirullah, sorry-sorry Mak.. Aye didn't realize that, oh God.." Sumiatun gasped and realized that the salt he entered was not sugar.


"Lu why the hell, Tun.. From this afternoon Mother noticed you mostly daydreaming aje, again think what?" mak Rodiyah asked, he immediately took over to make coffee, lest Sumiatun wrongly enter the drink again, this time the salt was afraid of the chilli powder he entered.


"Emak, aye want to talk but promise yah can not be angry.." said Sumiatun timidly speaking.


"By the way, seriously you!" mak Rodiyah asked still responded with a joke.


"Actually, aye does not want to go to college." replied Sumiatun again.


"What do you want if you don't want to go to college, Tun.. Don't like Mom same babeh lu just school graduation SMP doang, you're grateful there are parents finally able to lecture you as well, even though the results of collecting the same rent money as sales like gini aja.." mak Rodiyah said, her voice trembling slightly as she told all that.


"Sorry, Mom.. Aye does not want to bother Mom with Babeh, aye want to work like a juleha mpok. Pas home bring a lot of money, can make a big house, can also nyekolahin adeknya.. Aye wants to kayak that, Mak.." said Sumiatun while holding back her tears.


With heavy steps Sumiatun walked towards the exit while carrying a tray filled with coffee.


"Well, dateng is also the coffee, long ago you make the coffee?" ask wak Asep.


Sumiatun a little sprained with Asep's wake speech, but he tried to refrain from being too lazy to just menjawab. Wak Asep is a friend of Babeh Dadang as a child and has been neighbors since a long time ago, but the competition began to feel when the two grew up, no matter what the problem, now small things can be big with them.


"Eh, you know the Sumiatun doesn't say he wants to work just doesn't want to go to college. Your time is justin Dang, don't love you same kid! Si Tuti aja lecture at Badak campus, that cool place! Mother same time Babeh his Sumiatun a lot of money do not want to lecture his son!" wak Asep said about Sumiatun to Babeh Dadang.


"Tuh, right.. Bener said Iw, the mouth wak Asep eleven twelve equal Tuti, bucket!" grouse Sumiatun in heart.


"Well, Sumi?" ask Babeh directly to Sumiatun.


"B-yes, Beh.. But while in college," replied Sumiatun quickly.


"So, you didn't answer me that way." said Wak Asep.


"Sorry yes, sorry - sorry... This is my business with my Babeh, it has nothing to do with Asep, so.. Huuuftt, let this be our business, don't you? Understand the time no," said Sumiatun memahuti words wak Asep, as polite as possible and as good as possible, with a heart that guedeg extraordinary!


"Where do you want to go to college?" asked Babeh Dadang again, not responding to the words of the wak Asep the same Sumiatun.


Shot question like that Babeh makes Sumiatun flutter, he was confused to answer what. There's no way she's lying because Babeh knows.


While Wak Asep was waiting for an answer from Sumiatun with the feeling of winning, he was happy to see both the father and the boy at odds.


"That's... Em, aa.. Anu, um..." Sumiatun seemed nervous not knowing what to say.


"That, anu! Uh, uh! It's not clear you, speaking the truth! Babeh asked again, if you really want to go to college too... Babeh asks you where you want to go to college, so Babeh can answer Asep's mouth!" babeh Gedeg said seeing her arrogant smile at Asep's time.


"Udah, his alesan!" wak Asep said deliberately pumping.


"Eh, diem you! No need to interfere with the same affairs of ane child, do not need to be a stove because here already a lot of asep so do not need asep anymore ane!" said Babeh Dadang kelam sama wak Asep.


"Damn it, I'm the same asep! Uhuk, uh asep really gw!" wak Asep coughed because of his own cigarette smoke.


Sumiatun gave up, he resigned if his babeh did not allow himself to work as a TKI. At least he can go to college while helping his mother sell as well, or he can sell fried foods or cilok while in college.


"Actually.." Sumiatun carefully discussed his wish.


"Sumiatun wants to go to Korea with Aye, Beh. Can't you?" suddenly there was something coming from the front of the house.


It turns out that the Ningsih came with her mother and father, seeing their arrival Babeh was surprised as well as happy too. For a long time they did not gather again.


"Eh, Mr. Smith and Mother! How are you doing? Well, I haven't seen us in a while, uh.. Mi, call your mom there's this guest!" babeh Seneng said she met her parents Ningsih.


"Gw came your response was not like this earlier," murmured wak Asep.


"If you saban ari meet mulu ampe bosen gw, uh you can go home first no. I have an important guest here, can yak dong.." push Babeh same wak Asep.


"Et by now, I'm being kicked out!" said Wak Asep sprained, but he finally came home too. To believe? Of course not, the person is now again peering from the sidelines of the bamboo fence of his house Babeh Dadang.


And indeed the house of Asep wak and his house Babeh Dadang neighborhood, they live in the Betawi village complex, although the name of their neighborhood village is very clean and neat, many shady trees that make the surrounding cool, cool, it is not hot like most cities.


His father Ningsih is still of Caucasian descent, a mixture of English and German. His name was William Smith, like the famous man. While her mother Ningsih village girl of Sundanese descent. They met in the capital and fell in love with each other and Ningsih and her sister were born.


"Well, what wind can you play here again?" ask babeh Dadang.


"Yeah.. Because we haven't seen each other in a long time, so kangen is the same as you, haha.." replied Ningsih's father, Mr. Smith.


"Actually we're here because of Ningsih too, and... Sumiatun," continued Ms. Smith too.


"Well, I think this is serious from the direction of his speech. We're talking in yuk, it's not good here. There is a fear of being kepo," said Babeh Dadang.


Because he knew exactly when Asep must be nguping now, making Asep wak more curious aja become. Fortunately, Sumiatun and Ningsih are both women, if one is a man, he must have been inspired by Asep.


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