The Un Familiar Brother
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..."Like fhi in algebra, this sense of standing alone is inviolable."...
...Un Familiar Brothers...
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"OK, don't forget the results of today's discussion are shared with other members."
"Ready, Mr ketu!"
"If so, today's meeting gets here. Thank you for the presence of friends!" Closing the meeting this time. "Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."
After saying his greetings, the other members replied in unison. Because the group pickles have been completed, one by one the members of OSIS present began to resign. Making the room that was once crowded slowly began to stretch. There are only a few coordinators Sekbid or Section Field who are still struggling with their respective duties.
"Nara."
"Yes, why?" the owner of the name who was busy working on something on a set of computers, immediately replied when his name was called.
"Rest first, the work can continue later."
The clear-eyed girl nodded. A few moments later the fingers shrewdly move the mouse to direct the cursor to close the work done just now after being saved.
"Today you brought supplies?" Arsen asked while helping to fix the HVS paper scattered on the table. Petrifying mitigated the task of Nara who was sorting out some papers to classify.
Nara shook her head. "So I couldn't bring it."
"If so we have lunch in the cafeteria, today Mbok Inah cook your favorite menu."
Nara's crystal clear bead rolled, staring at Fatir enthusiastically.
"Nasi sit with orek tempe?"
Arsen nodded in agreement, a second later he returned. "There's also sambal teri."
"Okay, means we're going straight to the cafeteria." Nara responded enthusiastically.
Arsen smiled faintly at the response of his interlocutor. According to Arsen, taking Nara to eat was difficult. The usual food menu such as nasi uduk alone can make Nara immediately accept his invitation with enthusiasm. In contrast, Arsen invited Nara to eat at fast food restaurants such as McDonald's, KFC, Starbucks, burger king, and its ranks. Nara will resist in 1001 ways. If asked why, then he will answer the place does not match the tongue and money in his pocket.
Nara and Arsen have been friends for a long time. Probably since I was in elementary school. Nara does not remember exactly when, but until now Nara has always been good friends with Arsen. Arsen's parents were also very welcome to Nara. They do not hesitate to lend a hand if Nara and her father are in need of help.
"Why stop eating?"
With brows furrowed, Arsen raised a question as he saw the girl before him stop chewing.
Nara shook her head while smiling. His eyes accidentally caught the existence of the father who was sitting under a thick mango tree leaves while shaking his old hat.
If noticed more observant again, the father must be hot after sweeping every corner of the school is very wide. The sun is also shining. Now the Sun is just above the horizon.
"You wait here for a minute." Arsen suddenly pulled the chair, pushing back, before he just left Nara.
"Where are you going?"
Arsen did not answer. The man had already split the crowd of the canteen this afternoon like the days before, crowded by thirsty students who were also starving.
Nara is not unwilling to meet the father, only that the father has warned Nara to hide the identity of her original parents. His father was only a school guard, as well as a deaf man. Nara always asks why she has to hide her identity, but Nara is not ashamed at all to have a special father like her father. But his father always gave up.
Nara's father said he only wanted to keep the princess, so as not to be bullied by other children.
Her tears almost escaped when Nara caught the heart-wrenching sight. Arsen was seen approaching the father with a bag of medium-sized black crackles. Nara guess, the contents of the medium-sized black swish pouch must have contained food and drinks.
Nara's father is seen smiling faintly as he receives Arsen's gift. The next second he turned his head, staring at the princess with a warm smile. It was as if he said that he was fine through that smile. Arsen seemed to chat for a moment with Nara's father. It is also one of the reasons why Nara likes to be friends with Arsen, because Arsen is different from the others. Only Cacha and Arsen can accept Nara as she is.
While studying at Angkasa High School, Nara hid her identity with the help of Arsen. For that reason, he was unable to help his father when ridiculed by other students. They like to make fun of Nara's father who can't hear.
"Thank you, you always want to help my father" Nara said in a soft voice.
Arsen nodded and sat back down. "Oh, yes. You're a part-time job, Nar?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Where's work?"
"I work part-time at a cafe near the t-junction of the park, there's an old friend who's getting more work there." Nara did tell me about the side job she just got.
Last night he got an SMS from an old friend he met a few days ago. He said Nara could work part-time at the cafe where her friend worked. Nara would be happy not to be a bitch. At least with his part-time work money, Nara can repay the SPP fee.
"Om Andra does know about your plans for work?"
"Know. I've been talking to Dad. After all, her part-time job after school came home until nine p.m. So, don't disturb my school hours."
Nara indeed only lived together with her father in a small contract that could be said to be uninhabitable. However, because the owner is very good, so they feel at home long there. In addition, the cost of rent is also quite friendly in the bag. While to meet the needs of the kitchen and daily needs, Nara's father only relied on the wages obtained from working as a broomstick at school. If you are on a work holiday, Nara's father will also look for fiber work to increase income.
Nara herself did not want to stay silent to see her father slam bones so tenaciously. He also worked as a scrub laborer, newspaper deliveryman, to the sale of chips owned by his neighbors.
"Ehh, lo, the poor."
"You call me?" Nara pointed to herself.
"Yes, who else is poor here besides Lo?!"
Nara sighed hearing that. "What's wrong?"
"Lo hasn't paid cash yet. Why-why?!"
"Well, last week I paid the same this week." Nara answered honestly. He did pay cash last Sunday, as well as this Sunday.
The girl with the cute wolf model hair who stood in front of Nara revealed a petty smile.
"When? There is no painting. You lie?"
Nara shakes. "I paid for it last week."
"But I don't exist!" Sengit Rene, treasurer class XI IPA 6 dubbed the bangkling or bang around.
"Maybe you forgot Ren, Nara must have paid." Arse spoke up.
"Sunday yesterday he was still waiting. He could be lying now."
"I am a poor boy like Nara. Cash matters just can not pay, to the point of lying everything," added friend Rene. Risa. "Where does not have a clear identity anymore. Whose son tried? Don't be an illegitimate child," he continued.
Nara looked at them without a sound. In addition, even Arsen who did not like Nara was demonized.
"Of course Ale waits how many weeks, here let me pay." Arsen spoke up as he reached into his gray pants pocket. Take out a leather wallet with a distinctive logo from inside the pocket.
"Lo, if you don't have any money say so. Don't lie. Look tuh, the chairman of OSIS SMA Angkasa just to be willing to pay in cash lo," he said Rene. His gaze seemed to imply victory, Karen managed to make Nara not wart.
"I paid, Ren." Nara's Steadfast. No, he also did not forget.
Rene, who has a big backing from the twelfth grade, certainly does not want to stop there. After all her backing is Alexanderia Natadisastra, so she will never be afraid of anyone.
"Oh yeah? I doubt that girls like you have money to pay cash, snacks are still juxtaposed."
"Sad. Scholarship boy with no clear identity, where to try to have money." added friend Rene, before they both left Nara and Arsen just like that.
"Nar, aren't you papa?" ask Arsen worried.
While beside him Nara could only nod while breathing.
"Is there a rame rame?" ask Cacha who just came. "What's wrong, Sen? I think there's someone new to the storm."
Arsen did not answer. So Cacha turned to Nara.
"What's up, Nar? is there something badin lo?!"
Nara shook her head. "Not really."
"Certain why? Because I did not buy soto bang Jamin, I became kudet. Story dong, komuk you guys kayak said just now there's nothing."
"I'm not papa anyway" Nara finally answered with a faint smile.
"No papa?" Cacha looked at the friend. "Bo'ong is so lo. Hayo, ngaku. There was aps?"
"There's nothing, it's just a small problem" Arsen said. "Don't need to be discussed anymore."
Cacha oh ria while fanning a bowl containing his favorite siti
"Mending us now to class, the break is soon over."
"Eh, what's the rush?" confused Cacha. "My photo's not over yet, nih." Cacha showed her untouched sotos.
"At the end of the day, don't you see the clock?"
"Huh?"
Nara pointed at the wall clock near the entrance. Sure enough, less than five minutes of break time will be over. Cacha had not eaten anything.
"CHILDREN, HOW ARE YOU GOING TO RUN OUT?! ANE HAVEN'T EATEN THE SOTO MANG JAMIN YET?!" frustrating Cacha. It turns out that he was too long in line when buying.
Arsen silently observed the look on Nara's face, which was good at hiding her expression. Though a while ago the girl was scolded and scolded, but now look at how to smile so widely.
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The sound of hot oil that collides with slices of red onion, garlic, and seasonings sauteed on it. Removing the aroma must be fragrant which is smelled throughout the room.
"Umm, fragrant. Until it feels tickling tight, njirr!" Excited the pink-clothed young man, excited himself.
"Eh, camel warts. Notya bantuin, even nangkring in sono lo. Help here?!" Said the thick-bodied young man who was behind the frying pan.
"Elah Gen, seven descendants of Napoleon bonaparte also already know that I'm anti the same name cook," jawan youth who was sitting on the kitchen cabinet.
"Can ae lo ngejawab.".
"Yes, I'm just a little brainy like RM BTS hehehe.."
"RM nutmeg lu peang, IQ squat aja proud." The young man who had just arrived with the groceries also replied.
"Gen, order number eight seafood fried rice extra spicy, order number nine fried rice anjritt level five, the same oseng-oseng baby squid," Ibo said while sticking sticky notes containing customer orders in the refrigerator.
"Executed immediately!" replied Genta, the thick-bodied young man who was behind the concoction of all the delicious dishes at Lumiere Cafe.
The kitchen atmosphere of Lumiere cafe today is very crowded. Lumiere has the meaning of light is used as the name of the cafe owned by Arganta Natadisastra. Cafe that hits among young people Kembang city that carries a comfortable theme for kongkow-kongkow or just a pretty coffee.
Established two years ago, the cafe was established in the hope of becoming a light for all people. Why become light? Because there is a gathering place for young people who have become victims of world cruelty. However, they gain light from the Divine, so as to return to the right path.
In addition to hits among young kawula because of its comfortable, instagramable place, Lumiere Cafe also with a unique menu dish, with a range of handsome waiters who are huggable.
Although the average worker at Lumiere cafe comes from an unexpected class, such as ex-convicts, troublemakers, badboys, people with disabilities, and some delinquent children, such as Genta. The head chef was once a former thief who had repeatedly entered bui, now banting stir become a chef. There is also Ibo, a former market thug who now joins the SPINIX Gang and works as a waiter at Lumiere Cafe.
Arga is always the founder and owner with this cafe the members can channel positive values, regardless of the image that has been attached to them. Arga hopes that with this cafe they can be more independent by working in order to make their own money.
"Guys, attention please!" Nindi who had just appeared suddenly took over the attention.
"What's the matter Mak?" Ask Genta, speak up.
Today the visitors of the cafe are quite crowded. Enough to drain the energy of the workers behind the scenes, such as Genta and friends. They have to fight with customer orders since lunchtime.
"What's love, maybe you miss your brother" Iki said.
Nindi did not rub at all, making Iki thinning her lips.
"What's wrong, Nin, the new worker came?" Now Genta is back to sound.
Nindi smiled faintly while nodding. There were 8 young men in the room. Stare enthusiastically at Nindi when they know they are coming up with a new friend.
"Chick or boy?"
"Girl" replied Nindi. From that answer, other unprofitable questions arise.
"Which son, Nin?"
"What money?"
"No HP's empty eight...?"
"Please, my friends, the question is canceled first."
Iki nodded at a glance, before flailing around. "Where? how come there's no?"
Nindi cleared her throat loudly, distracting them. "From today he's working part-time here, hopefully you can get along."
The next second the new worker Nindi referred to showed her the trunk of her nose, after Nindi shifted the body
"Hello, greetings know everyone," he said kindly. "I'm Nara. Starting today work here. May you all...."
"Well, what are you doing here?!"
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Response 08-11-22