The AsN's Friend
Ex-Perform
(POV Author)
Ayla returned to her boarding room, she stared at the 3 x 5 meter room that was already quiet. His smile disappeared immediately.
He looks tough and can joke when with Alis, but after his best friend left Ayla again remembered Rian. Moving on is not easy.
The girl sighed and began to settle all the items that made her remember her ex.
“Yuk, can yuk!” he was giving the same spirit of himself.
Ayla enters a stuffed cat with a bag aka Doraemon into a big black plastic, Rian who loves to make birthday gifts. He then took the shirt and jacket from the closet. This time he bought the same couple as the ex.
Ayla misahin among the goods that can be given the same goods that must be burned or thrown away. He saw the walls of the room that displayed several frames.
“Gue looks really happy, tsk!” grab the nearest photo.
There is a picture of him with Rian pas camp with his friends culminating in Dieng, there is a photo of them both when going to the beach, there is also a picture of him with BEM children.
Ayla took off all the photos that Rian had in them, even though they were photos together. Not the wrong thing, but the memories.
After throwing the photo into the trash, he kept the frame.
“Gue love who ya?” confused muttering.
Ex-goods, used to make sad, on display only make the room crowded just as restless, but discarded dear. Mubazirs.
Tok tok!
“Mbak Lala!”
The door of his room that was accidentally opened was knocked on by someone. Ayla turned her head and looked at the hands of the little boy.
He smiled and walked out of his room. His little guest was Ayunda, the son of the Owner of Kos.
“Ayunda why? Here login!” said it.
The child has indeed been taught manners since childhood, if you visit do not enter or peek inside before being allowed.
Fortunately, the cost is specifically for girls. Even if there are male guests, they cannot enter the room area Kos. There is a saung and terrace in front of the Kos alley. So secure.
“This is a fried banana from mom,” he said carrying a paper bag containing a warm banana.
“Hohoho, just know Mbak Lala again laper. Tell Mom, thanks ya.” Ayla stroked the child's hair that was still as high as her thighs.
“Mbak Lala again what?”
“Mbak again settled the former.., uh, meaning bereain room. Want a doll?”
“What design?”
“Doraemon doll, rather big anyway.”
Ayla took a doll as big as Ayunda and showed it.
“Woah, same height as Ayunda.”
“Iya, if you want to make Ayunda aja.”
“The phone still looks good. How's loving?”
“Lala Mbak room is small, large doll kayak gini even make space more narrow.”
“Hmm, why do Mbak Lala buy the big one?”
Mayunda's innocent questions successfully keep Ayla glued. While giving it away, Rian said, “I deliberately bought a big one so that it could be embraced. You shadow me right after sleeping.”
Ayla shook her head exorcising the former demon that still haunted her mind. “Mbak not buy, but dikasih.”
“Eh? No papa for Mayunda?” asked the boy while staring at the doll in his arms with affection. It looks like she likes her dolls.
Ayla is anxious to see it. “Ngak papa, Mbak already big so do not play doll.”
“Same indications Mas Rian ya?”
“Uhuk... yes, Mbak has broken up with Mas Rian,” replied Ayla who was struck by a child's question.
Ayunda looked at Ayla and wanted to ask, but finally the boy only grabbed Ayla's hand.
“Mbak is not yet a mate means, do not be sad yes Ma'am. Entar Ayunda knows you to the men Ayunda.”
Ayla shuddered at the thought of the high school boy who teased Alis in the middle of the road earlier.
“Yes, but you don't like the little ones. Ma'am find who wants to marry Ma'am,” joked Ayla. He was touched by the innocence of the little boy in front of him.
Ayunda. “That kayak Daddy want?”
“Mau, but who is still single huh. I already have your mother.”
“Okay, unda cariin.”
“Iya, thanks. Would you like to help make another one?”
“No, Ayunda still has to do PR. Mbak Lala himself who berantakin, kok ask Ayunda who finish.”
“Iya, yes... there, briefly if you have finished cleaning the room, Mbak help ngerjainnya.”
“OK, thanks Ma'am!” Ayunda raised the doll with a smile.
“You can bring the doll?”
“Can, Doraemonnya not heavy really, Mbak.”
“Ship!”
Ayla looked at Ayunda who was carrying her ex doll away with a smile. He then turned around and immediately cleared up the remaining evidence of his memories with Rian.
He decided to give the new-looking shirt and jacket to Mbak Sanah, a maid for Ms. Kos who often cleaned their boarding yard.
In addition to him, there are four other boarding houses living here. Two of them are already working, while he and the others are still in college.
They won't want the same old stuff, so give the same one you want.
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Mayunda brought the Doraemon doll to her room.
“Astaghfirullah!”
While passing through the living room, his mother was surprised to see a Doraemon doll that walked in on its own. After realizing it was his daughter, he immediately stroked his chest.
“Ayunda? Where did you get the doll from? Fuck-agetin Mom alone!”
“Dikasih Mas Rian the same Mbak Lala, Bu!” replied the boy grimacing.
Mother Kos looked at him suspiciously. “What's the specification ask?”
“Dikasih Ma'am, right said Dad should not ask for someone else. Except the same Mother.”
The mother nodded with satisfaction. “Emang Mas Rian said what?”
“Mas Rian love to Mbak Lala, continue Mbak Lala love to Ayunda. He said, tell Mom thanks for the fritters.”
“Mbak Lala want you a doll because I love fried?”
“No, he said his doll was too big for Mbak Lala's room. Dikashin Ayunda deh.”
“And it's a gift for Mbak Lala, Mas Riannya not papa?”
“Mbak Lala said, they have broken up so papa.”
“….”
“Ayunda enter first yes, Mom. Want to do PR, he said Mbak Lala would help Ayunda.”
“Wait!” Mother Kos pulled Ayunda's hand gently and squatted to align their height.
“Mbak Lala broke up with Mas Rian?”
Ayunda.
“Why?” ask the Mother.
The boy looked at his mother while blinking innocently. “No idea, no soul mate maybe.”
Mother Kos pinched her daughter's cheeks in dismay. “Mbak Lala didn't tell me why?”
“Neg. Keep Ayunda said, if arentar Ayunda know the same Dad.”
“Sama Dad?” ask the Mother. Does his son want to make Ayla a actor?
“Iya, which is like Dad let Mbak Lala not sad. He asked for a single, Dad already has a mother.”
“Oh, yes. Get to know Om Asvi!” exclaim the Mother with enthusiasm.
“Emang Om is still single.”
“Om you've been single from birth.”
“Om want to marry Mbak Lala?”
“Kok you it's like that?”
“Mbak Lala wants the same single to marry her.”
“Om you will. But the problem is Mbak Lala want not.”
“Entar if Om stopped by, Ayunda knew him first with Mbak Lala.”
“Nice, there you take PR first. I want to tell Om Asvi first.”
Ayunda walked back to her room. He put the doll into his room and got ready for the task. While his mother went to make an emergency call to his sister.