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I set my foot in the living room, but nothing. There's no professor there. I searched outside the house, but I couldn't find it either. Maybe he was hiding? I've called her name a few times, but she won't answer. If I'm not mistaken, the professor brought some poisonous plants from the forest with me. Is the professor taking the plant from the car? When I was curious, I finally stepped my foot into the garage to check on the professor.
Tap, tap, tap, I move my legs lazily. I've been so hungry, I should have found the professor in the living room by now, and we could have eaten quickly. But, yes, I should hurry to find him so that I can eat immediately.
“Professor?” Call me when I'm in the car garage “Professor inside?” I asked still with a calling tone.
“Yaa!” Answer the professor from the car.
I walked up to him “Prof?” Call me who's watching her from behind the car's glass door. He seemed to be busy with a few jars of leaves and a book in his hand.
Seeing me, professor Marveliz got out of the car “His lunch is ready?” He stood right in front of me.
“Udah. Come prof we eat together” Invite me with a smile full of charm.
“Ya already, ayoo!” He took my hand gently and led her to the dining room.
The round table that was empty is now full of several food menus made by the mbok. Everything looks delicious and tempting. Plus the smell of chicken soto that had pierced my nose made my saliva not drip. Without waiting for the cue, I threw my buttocks on the empty chair that circled the dining table.
“Mbok, let's eat together! Don't just stand there!” Pinta professor who saw the mbok standing near the plate rack.
“Ehh, emm. Good professor” replied the mbok who directly obeyed the orders of his master.
We eat quietly and quietly. Only the sound of the clangs of spoons and forks clashing against each other. I tasted the chicken soup with white rice in my mouth. Really, this is the best food I've ever eaten. And after ten minutes, we finished our lunch with our favorite cold drink each.
“Still prof, now Zuro is full. Zuro wants to pamit” I said while rising from my sitting position.
“I think you better stay here just”
“No, I want to continue the journey. I want to find a place that suits me”
“You mean, my house doesn't suit you?”
“Not so. I just want to know more about this place”
“Alright then. Don't be naughty ya” Pinta professor while getting up from his seat and scrambling off the tip of my head.
“Yee, what is Zuro little boy?!” I answered and immediately shook the professor's hand.
“Ya. The important thing is to be careful” said and I also waltzed away from the home of professor Marveliz alone.
With long footsteps, I walked through the streets of a city that was very crowded. I saw some cars walking past me without stopping and saying hello. Around my steps, I was surrounded by many residents who were busy playing the square flat objects clutched
their hands each. They continued to observe the object without speaking and greeted each other at the other passers-by. Is the man on earth that arrogant?
I continued walking down the streets that were getting darker due to the sun that would soon be drowned eaten by the moon. I was sitting on the side of the road that had very minimal lighting. I slowly massaged my temple with my thumb and forefinger of my right hand. I find it difficult to understand the conditions on planet Earth. Many yet lonely, exist but are considered non-existent. As with me, I've put on my face, but no human tried to help me. Errata, no one even wants to look at me.
Puk, man,
Someone patted me on the shoulder from behind. Spontaneously I turned my head to look at him. A thin boy and ragged clothes stood in front of me. I got up and bent my knees to match the height of the little boy.
“What's up?” I said with a flat expression.
“Poor brother?” Ask to the point.
“Ha? What's the deal with you?”
“Jawab aja!” Next by staring at my eyeballs intensely.
“I don't have a house, I don't have money and I don't have a job. So, it can be categorized if I am a poor person”
“Good!” The answer that actually requires me to frown.
“Means?”
“You mean, I have to sing?” I scrunched my forehead again.
“Yes is. His name is also ngamen” Ujrnya and now his face turned sour.
“I don't want to!” Reject me quickly.
“Think of me” This little boy took something out of his pants pocket “Nih, my business card. If you change your mind, just call the number” Obviously and thrust a piece of paper that is clearly emblazoned a heart logo with a dragon animal in the middle.
“Wait! Business card? Try looking!” I replied with a flash of motion snatching a piece of paper in his hand.
“Faza. Ohh this little boy's name is Faza” My inner heart after reading the contents of the busker's business card.
“Your name is Faza?” I try to make sure.
“Iya. I'M FAZAAAAA..AAA” Shouts with a loud voice and a slight curl at the end of her shout.
“Shouldn't yell at me too!” Tukasku.
“Hehe, sorry. If sister herself whose name?” He said by looking me in the eye.
“MY NAME'S SAZUROOOOOOOOOOOOO..OO.OOO” My shout was no less loud than Faza's shout, and I gave a slight curl at the end of my shout.
“Said not to scream!” Faza said as he pursed his lips.
“Revenge aja” I replied lightly.
“Huhh, basic. But Sazuro's voice is good too. May I join me sometime in training ngeband” Tawar Faza with a smile that can not be quartz. Plus both eyebrows that go up and down together.
“Iya later play, hooaammm..” I said with yawning to endure the drowsiness.
“Kak Sazuro sleepy? Go home gih. Fear will even fall asleep here, the danger of” his sweat with a slightly anxious expression.
“I don't know where to go. I don't have Rumah” I said with a flat face as flat as a plywood exam board.
“Ikut I aja yuk. We slept at my house” Invite him and I nod in response agree.
I walked in line with Faza. His shabby body made his appearance more natural that he was a vagrant. But I thought I was wrong, he said he had a house. So here who deserves to play the role of a vagabond maybe me, because I have absolutely no home to shelter.
Until a while later, Faza suddenly stopped at a slum with a stream of water nearby. I saw some children of Faza's age sleeping cold on cardboard boxes in an open and scary place like this.
“This what?” Askaqua.
“My home” He replied with a calm face as if he himself did not mind the condition of the place he called home.
“Then, who are they?” Ask me again by pointing at other children around me.
“Friends. Now we sleep here” Faza pointed towards the empty spot near the wall “Come!” Bring along.
I nodded at him “Actually what is this place?” I asked while scratching the back of my neck that did not itch.
“Vbridge CLASS. Wh why? Any problems?” He spoke with an expression that could not be quantified.
Tbc.
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