The AsN's Friend
Meet
“Mbak Lala! Buruan here! Ayunda knows Om!” yelled Ayunda with excitement.
“Ah, yes. Bentar, Sister Lala would like to hope, uhuk would like breakfast first. Yes, yes!” reply Ayla before running to her boarding room.
The girl was still pounding as if she had just met Dedemit. Ayla looked at her loose clothes and disheveled hair. Her face also looks pale without make up.
“Ugh, so embarrassed! He looks like I'm the same!”
Ayla lost her appetite. He immediately put the chicken porridge wrap before preparing to take a shower.
Twenty minutes later, Ayla came out in a casual dress and wet hair. He dried his hair with a towel while thinking of an excuse to go dodge.
“Mbak Lala! Hasn't breakfast yet? Said she wanted a husband?” asked Mother Kos in a seductive tone from the front of her room.
“Ah! Morning ma'am, it's I just took a shower not yet breakfast.” Ayla immediately opened the door and smiled awkwardly.
“Yaudah, breakfast first. Awaited Ayunda tuh in front.”
“Uh, Mom. Who is the same Ayunda? Ayunda does not talk carelessly with him, right?”
“Hahaha, his name is also a child. She's Mom's sister, she said you've known her for a long time. Cook forgot?”
Ayla thought hard, but her brain capacity was slow. He believes that he just met her then the chronology of the incident made him ashamed.
“Then ask him directly. Who knows, remember. There is breakfast, I want to go to the market first same father. Mumpung sunday. Titip Ayunda with Asvi yes!”
“Name Asvi?”
“Iya, have you inget?”
Ayla shook her head. “Ayunda is the same Omn, let them both take care of each other.”
“But you're the one who wants Asvi to take care of, eh! Mom go first ya!”
The boarding mother immediately breezed away leaving Ayla full of questions.
….
After breakfast, Ayla combed her half-dry hair. He put on his jacket and went out to see Ayunda.
Either way, his boarding mother has already left them to him. In front of his boarding gate, he could already hear the voices of the two.
“Ah! Om what the hell! I'm tilted sideways, Ayunda so it looks like a crazy person!” yelled the boy.
“Hush! Can't call them like that, just hit sensor.”
“Terus what is its name? Stressed people?!”
“They call it ODGJ.”
“People Diem Not Made?”
“Uh, you're mocking Om huh? ODGJ The Person With Mental Disorders.”
“Tsk. Elongation!”
Ayla smiled at the conversation. He will only turn around when Ayunda sees it and immediately screams, “Mbak Lala! Here help Ayunda!”
Ayla instantly froze, she smiled stiffly and approached the two.
“See! Om can not shave hair, Ayunda hair even tilted like this!” protest the boy while showing his tall next door.
“Om has no such experience, has never combed long hair, let alone shaved. If Om can, it's strange,” said Asvi defended himself.
“Iya, will be counted hombreng, soft bones, or waving people,” timpal Ayla. He pulled Ayunda sitting in front of him before taking over the task of combing her hair.
“Yes, do not need to be explained so too,” murmured the man.
“Om you pinter pucur, but only a certain style.” Ayla ignored Asvi and focused on removing Ayunda's drive.
“Emang this what style?”
“Hair style fits in OSEK.”
“Cuakks!” seloroh Ayunda's.
“Eh! Where did you learn that?” asked Asvi with a look of wonder.
“From shot.” Ayunda smiled with a plain face.
“Shot?”
Ayla chimed, “I mean Youtube Short, do you know what it means?”
The boy shook his head and explained in his cenpreng voice, “Usually if there is a government quip or funny, they say cuaks at the end.”
“What are you watching on YouTube? How's that look? Try borrowing it!” asvi pinta.
“Ayunda pinjem mobile Daddy, nothing at home.”
Ayla shook her head. Children now if not supervised can watch anything. I don't understand the context.
“Udah finished? Try to see glass!” exclaim the boy with spirit. He took a small glass and saw its appearance. “Good! Lala Pinter's mom pingsirnya, not like Om! Wuekk!”
Ayunda stuck her tongue out towards Asvi with a soft voice. While Asvi smiled resignedly, too lazy to serve his bangs on this one.
“It's a matter of skill, not knowledge,” Ata said chuckling.
“Oh yes, forgot! Recognize this Ms. Lala, who lives there,” show Ayunda to a row of 5 boarding rooms next to her house. “Then this is Om Ayunda, his name is Om Asvi.”
“Iya, hello. Finally meet again,” lirih Ayla while looking down.
“You remember me?” ask Asvi.
“Ah? Who met yesterday at the Cafe, right?”
“Iya, but previously I have known you long enough,” explained Asvi a little disappointed.
Ayla looked confused, she remembered the man in front of her calling her name yesterday. But until now he did not remember ever knowing Asvi before.
Finally they just stared at each other, one with a sad smile, the other with wrinkles on both eyebrows because they were confused.
“Cie, it was yesterday I met, mate Mbak!” the Ayunda Goda disrupts the atmosphere between the two.
“Hush! You are, still a child, already talking about a soul mate!” ayla Admonish.
“Prieve a Deck, entar Om aminin,” throw Asvi with a smile.
Ayla immediately threw a keris-sharp gaze at the man. Just get to know now, already made a soul mate!
Ayunda who innocently understands directly pray, “May—”
“Ayunda! Your PR was finished yesterday? Here let Mbak Lala see,” cut Ayla before the prayer comes out of the child's mouth.
Some say the prayer of the saint was worshiped, he was afraid that the prayer of Ayunda who had not had sin was immediately answered.
“Ih, Sister Lala! Holidays for PR thinking, it's time to rest!” lamented the boy, who immediately forgot his intention to pray.
“From you know about malem, hayo. Did you want to do a kayak school last week?”
“Don't get it, Ma'am! Ayunda embarrassed to be caught in front of the class because of being caught!” protest the boy while pouting.
“Eat him, work now only. Let Mbak help, there take the book!”
While groaning, Ayunda went into his house. Ayla let out a sigh of relief, as if she had successfully completed the final trial.
“Why did you cut? Who knows if we are really friends?” asked Asvi with a mysterious smile.
“Tsk. Talk of small children should not be taken seriously.”
“What's wrong? I'm single, you're single.”
“You—”
“Yeah! Ada Mas Asvi, have not played here for a long time!”
Women screech cut Ayla's curse. He turned his head and saw Madam Sanah passing in front of the boarding house.
Ma'am Sanah is only helping clean and wash at the house of Mrs Kos. After his work was completed, he used to go straight home to his house which was still one RT.
As soon as he saw Asvi, the female graduate of Junior High went straight through the gate.
“Mas Asvi added handsome deh, Sanah so want a wife,” godanya.
Asvi's lips twitched. Want to reply but Ayla's already in advance. The girl was amused when she heard Ma'am Sanah's flirtatious style. He immediately chimed in, “He’em, he again nyari jadi said. Mbak Sanah just register first, who passed the selection!”
“Not you who asked Ayunda to find a mate, yesterday?” asked Asvi while laughing.
“Oh yes, Mbak Lala has broken up Mas. T-shirt partner him with Mas Rian aja be advised to me!” chirp Mbak Sanah with spirit.
Ayla grimaced with pain. He wants to hit a very insensitive Mbak Sanah in a precarious and embarrassing situation.
Just then, Ayunda who came out carrying a school bag also hoarded, “Iya, Doraemon doll that was given by Mas Rian also yesterday given to Ayunda.”
“Hold! Ayla, you have to be patient. Remember, violence is not the solution!” ayla's mind was already clenching both of her hands. He had to take a deep breath and exhale it several times before his nerves calmed down.
“Mbak Sanah want to say?” ask Ayla.
“You make a drink for Mas Ganteng, all wash your eyes.”
Ayla smiled coldly. “Let me be ready so Mbak Sanah can wash his eyes as much as possible. Ayla, you ask me to teach you Om first, okay?”
Ayunda and Asvi instantly kept quiet. Their instincts are sharp enough to survive. Moreover, seeing Ayla's hand that was still widened and closed as if ready to hit people.
Only Mbak Sanah who smiled happily and responded, “Mbak Lala very good, all bring snacks in the closet. Let Mas Asvi feel at home here.”
“OK, Mbak,” ketus Ayla before turning into the house of Mother Kos.
“Maklum Mas, he's still bad mood has been cut off by his girlfriend. So we must take care of the mood.”
Ayla still had time to hear the words of Mbak Sanah who intended to keep his feelings but instead hurt him. It's like putting betadin on a wound. Yes, but the goal is good.