The Fate Of Two People
Chapter 4's

“Aahh I don't exclaim," whined Arumi, while pouting.

“What did you say?!" angry Mr. Ibnu, still burning.

“Eh no sir. I said it myself," said Arumi, grinning.

“Crazy for you to talk to yourself!" the gururur's cry, making the laughter of classmates sounds loud.

Time is running slowly, Pak Ibnu's lesson is still an hour and a half away.

“Rum, Rumi. Look, Rey's a good-looking vow!" beautiful Chirps, pointing to where the man named Rey was seen.

“Apaan anyway, normal times Ndah. Lebai!" sahut Arumi, sewot.

“Hay Rey, the spirit of the sport!" beautiful chirps, suddenly giving greetings with a pair of rhino faces. Don't know how embarrassed, SKSD!

Arumi only glances at Rey, curious about the face that is always in the dream of girls in her class. Well ... not very ugly. But not too handsome either, the standard.

Thought Arumi, so. While Indah was prancing because Rey smiled at him in return SKSD Indah.

“Where ? Saucep, right? No masculine scent of perfume, no? Ih. .. so crazy. No nyesel cave in the law stands with Mr. Ibnu!" lovely Pekik, delight.

“Standard," replied Arumi, chiming in a flat tone.

“Gilaaa! You guys that handsome you said standard? Standard it temen lu Bayu tuh, Rum. Ugly no, handsome also not wkwkwk ...,” grumble Beautiful.

Arumi rolled her eyes lazily and switched their conversation. “Ndah you know right, the bakery deket cave house. The bread is delicious to know. Where is cheap. The cave was there for a long time. If you want to buy a birthday cake, it's good. The cave recommended. Temenin cave to make it cheaper!” said, spirit.

“Oh that bakery you told me about, which he said you like to chat the same one you have, right?" tanya Indah, get a head nod from Arumi. Before long, both eyes Beautiful twirled lazily seeing Arumi's behavior. "Lu mah, in ajakin discussing jogan is difficult, when discussing elite direct food! Her crazy. No desire for a guy or anything? Don't you turn again," she screeched, accusing.

“Cave tabok tuh mouth, new tau rasa lo. Dah lah, mending discuss the food that we can buy from oada men that we can not have! Understand not lo? Jauhin hue-rona ngenes the smell of love clapping one hand, is" said Arumi, reasonable.

Biar Indah doesn't care about Rey. Fearing, this good friend went crazy first before he managed to steal the hearts of chess fanatics.

“Okey sometime. Entar I ajakin lo, as long as there is a budget. Aman there dah wkwkwk," sahut Indah, chuckles.

“Oh you two like yeah, stand outside??" chirped a man in a hoarse voice, looking unhappy to see his two students who even giggled when getting punishment.

Arumi and Indah, along with other students who participated in the law, immediately turned to the source of the voice. Seeing the History Teacher whose face was as boring as the lines of writing in his material book.

“Ehh no Sir. We want to learn, too, sir. Listen to the lecture– uh, I mean .. wejangan pas pas explained the material hehe," chirped Indah, by commenting on a wry smile.

“Ya already, sign in all of you. Tomorrow don't repeat it doesn't affect the PR."

“Every sir," said their mouth, another in the heart. "God willing. But never promise! Wkwkwkw ...."

“Again, Ma. What's your mom cooking today?" Arumi asked, seeing that her mother was busy preparing the dishes on the table.

“This is your papa asking to make chicken porridge. Sama Bagas asked to make sandwiches for school supplies. But, Mama's daughter's tumben is tidy?" mama Ika asked, looking at her neat virgin child even though this hour is usually still cradling on the mattress, drooling on the pillow.

Arumi paid no heed to the ridicule-flavored question and walked towards the refrigerator in search of cold water. “Papa has returned home?" tanyanya, in between the activity.

“Then last night. Maybe at twelve o'clock Papa's back. Ooh, said Papa, he's brought you a pussy. Take the gih," pinta Ika.

Arumi nodded enthusiastically and sauntered away without closing the refrigerator. “Yeay assaa. Where's Papa, Ma?" he asked, while running without knowing the destination.

“The stuff is in Mama's room, on the dresser, baby. indeed Rumi tipped what is the same Papa?" tanya Ika, looked at her daughter who entered her room with an excited face.

“Pie equal milk chocolate. Rumi used to be loved by Janeta souvenirs from Bali, it feels really good. Different from the existing milk pie Bandung, hehehe .. Arumi nitip to Papa. Chance dong, hehehe ...."

“Oh so. Mama thinks you're tucking a balinese cloth, don't scream in there, Rum. Your father will wake up. Papa was a little unwell" said Ika, standing in front of the doorway of his room.

“Owh .. sorry." Arumi walked out and met her mother. "Rumi all set out, Ma. Keep telling papa, thank you very much from Kayana Arumi her most beautiful child in the world, by Mama ...."

Arumi is still noisy. With those irregular steps, he walked out of the house and kicked down the door while closing it. Make the father wake up from his sleep with a flat look.

Ika turned to her husband when she met the movement from the bed. "Prophey, his name is a teenager. Hyperactive obviously!" first, before her husband complained.

Hamdan, her husband, could only sigh after hearing the message. "Hem ... close the door, Papa–"

"Jeez, Arumi hasn't had breakfast yet!" peek Ika, immediately ran out of the house and made Hamdan sigh tired repeatedly.

"Well, it's copy-paste. Must have been similar behavior. Wish you were Hamdan?! There is no such calmness in your house" he murmured, to himself, trying to close his eyes.

While Ika, already standing in front of the gate of the house while staring at Arumi who was a little far from home.

“You didn't have breakfast, baby? If not, bring a sandwich already mama ready!!” Ika shouted, throwing the princess turned to her and began to walk backwards, slowly.

“No, Ma. Breakfast at school. Bayu bring fried rice. Bye ... Mama!!" yelled Arumi, waving her hand vigorously before returning to walk properly.

“Yes already, be careful on the road," cried Ika, waving her hand back and looking at her daughter who turned her head back and replied.

"Yesn ...."

After that Arumi went to the front of the alley to wait for his subscription freight, which hopefully was not missed in the first pick-up hour.

Arumi looked at her watch in agitation. "May not stay with Fat Sir" he chirped, in his heart.