CHEATING FIVE STEPS
Little Ghost

"Hopefully no more ghosts would disturb my tranquility" I murmured softly.

After getting tired of pensive at the door of the stall, I again busied myself with my merchandise. Shortly after, Darma went home for lunch.

Seeing the Darma bang coming down from the motorcycle, I immediately rushed to the kitchen to prepare the food that I had cooked earlier on the table.

After finishing bathing and praying zhuhur, me and bang Darma immediately had lunch together in the living room.

After eating, bang Darma went back to work using an ojek. There was no conversation or jest between the two of us.

From earlier bang Darma just silent, without saying a word to me. Likewise with me, I don't make any sound to him either.

After the departure of the Darma bang, I sat on the couch reading a novel on my phone.

While focusing on reading, suddenly my stepson Yuni came and said hello.

"Assalamualaikum, buk," greetings Yuni.

I rolled my eyes lazily when I saw his presence.

"Huh, what else is this kid? Not tired of what, make trouble with me?" my mind is upset.

"Wa'laikum hail, what's wrong?" ask me ketus.

Without further ado, I immediately asked him what his intentions and purpose was to come to our house.

Yuni sat herself right in front of me. The look on her face looked sad, visible from her red and dewy eyes.

"Have you gone home for lunch, buk?" tanya Yuni lirih's.

"Udah, your father just went back to his workplace. Why why?" ask me back.

I frowned and stared intently at Yuni. I began to suspect the intent of his arrival.

"Well, you got no money, buk?" tanya Yuni hesitated.

"That's right, really my guess. This kid must have some specific intent coming here, "my inner self.

"What's the reason?" ask me again.

After hearing my question, Yuni immediately lowered her head. Tears began to pour down both of her cheeks. Yuni cried until as she pleased in front of me.

"He is why? In question instead of answering, instead melek kayak it," my grumble in heart.

Seeing Yuni like that, I asked her again. I'm getting curious to see it like that.

"What is the need for? Why did you ask your father if there was money or not?" search me.

Yuni immediately looked up at her head, and looked at me with her puffy face. He did not answer my question directly. He instead took a tissue on the table, and put out his snot in the tissue very strongly, "srooott."

"Yyuuh, what a slobber girl this one," my inner.

I immediately felt nauseous when I saw the slovenly behavior of my stepson. I immediately turned my face towards the exit.

After cleaning her nose, Yuni looked back at me and started to open her voice.

"I want to buy a motorcycle with my father" replied Yuni.

"WHAT?" my screeches.

I immediately shrieked in shock at hearing Yuni's reply just now. I did not end up thinking with the mind of my stepson.

The two benalu there is no boredom to bother the Darma bang. It was just to deceive my husband.

"You're crazy, aren't you? As if you were asking for this it's the same as us. After what you've done in the near future, still dare to ask for a motorbike?" oceh I growled.

"You actually have no brain, Yun?" ask me pissed.

Hearing my rantings, Yuni looked up again, and looked at me cynically, then said...

"Yes have it, it's good to say I don't have a brain" replied Yuni Ketus.

I immediately frowned, hearing Yuni's reply. I was very surprised to see his nature and behavior.

Whether made of what the heart and feelings of the favorite son of bang Darma. After a heavy sigh, I went back.

"If you have a brain in your head, you should be able to think, what is good and what is bad, understand!" my oceh.

"Emang is wrong, ask the same father himself?" tanya Yuni remained steadfast with her wishes.

"There is nothing wrong with asking with your own parents, but if your request is still within the limits of fairness," I replied.

Yuni asked as she re-cleaned her nose, which still looked runny and flushed.

"Well, don't you understand?" oceh I'm upset.

"Well, what does that mean? That's what Yuni means, buk," Yuni replied.

I sighed again hearing Yuni's question. After a few moments of silence, I went back to chattering to her.

"You're a real oon, or a pretend oon anyway?" my reply was getting upset and furious.

Not her reply, Yuni instead sharpened her gaze on me. He seemed annoyed and annoyed at my words just now.

"Your oon level is still national level. Now it has even risen again to become an international level," I added.

"Don't use insulting events! It's just really complicated, really," replied Yuni Ketus.

"Eat him don't be stupid times to be a person. Don't know it's just talking about your father or your work," I said spicyly.

I smiled and stood in front of him.

"You're a big adult. You're supposed to be helping the old man, not the more troublesome he is, understand!" I'm strict with Yuni.

Again, Yuni was getting annoyed with my words. Because he couldn't stand my babbling, he fought back.

"Don't be pretentious about me, buk. Take care of your own life, do not have to be busy taking care of other people's lives!" balas Yuni lantang's.

"Well wow! It turns out that my stepson is getting smarter, in the field of fighting parents now yes," my lips.

I shook my head while smiling sideways, seeing Yuni's behavior becoming more and more common.

"That bus isn't my parents. So why should I respect people who aren't my parents?" yuni's reply is still tiring.

"Huh, this brat over time makes my tension go up," my inner self.

"Yes, whatever you want. Love it there!" reply me indifferently.

"It's just free to serve the talk of this sableng boy, who for a long time even make more emotions just made him," my grumble in my heart.

I stared cynically at Yuni. While he, instead looks relaxed while fiddling with his cellphone to order an ojek online.

"So what do you want now, huh?" ask me again.

"I go home, I'm lazy here," replied Yuni still with her ketus mode.

"It's good then, I've also gotten away from looking at your face," I said no defeat.

It didn't take long, the online taxi Yuni ordered arrived and parked in front of my kiosk.

Hearing the sound of the motor stopping in front, Yuni rushed up from her seat.

He immediately walked out to approach the taxi driver of his order. Then they just left, without permission or saying anything else to me.

"Huffff, there's-there's just that one little ghost," I murmured in a rough breath, looking at his departure.

After Yuni left, I laid myself down on the long sofa. I massaged my forehead slowly and the head began to throb pain due to the actions of Yuni earlier.

I was thinking about how bang Darma would react, after hearing his son's request. Tired of thinking about Yuni, I finally fell asleep on the long sofa.

"Deck, wake up, deck. Deck, up!" bang Darma.

Bang Darma shook my shoulders, constantly calling to build me up. I was shocked at hearing his voice.

"Hoam, what time is it? How come you're home?" ask me.

I sat down and yawned wide on the sofa. I rubbed my eyes while looking at the Darma bang that was already standing right in front of me.

"Fifth hour" replied bang Darma.

My eyes immediately widened wide, hearing Bang Darma's reply.

"Wow, it's the afternoon of the day," I replied.

"Who was it that afternoon, who said it was that morning?" answer bang Darma sewot.

I was immediately surprised, hearing all the answers bang Darma which I thought was quite offensive to me.

"He's what, anyway? Again kesambet or again trance nih people, really strange?" my grouse in my heart.