Iddah
CHAPTER 12

It was late afternoon, but Bagas sama Yoga really did not go home. He wanted COD and a laptop.

"Nduk, mas masmu kok has not come home. already want this maghrib..."

"Not knowing buk... stop by a snack maybe."

"Walah.. mbok try nduk phone."

"Shortly buk.. I'll take the clothes off first."

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"Buk ... here... look...which in front of the mosque is not the bike mas Bagas ya buk."

"Walah. yes..the bike Bagas..lakok not go home even to mushola ki piye to...."

"I went to mushola, ya buk."

"Yes.yes, you tell me to go home. eat first."

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"Yes... mas - mas does not exist..the musholanya empty..."

"The nduk.. la's the motor there"

Just wanted a phone call, suddenly there was a car stopped in front of the house. Bagas sama Yoga get off the car while carrying goods. I think I know that car. Yeah, that's Mr.'s car. Dave. But why can they be the same Mr. Dave. I see Mr. Dave didn't get out of the car, just nodded at me. I nodded back while folding both of my hands on the chest of the thank-you note. Then Mr. Dave drove his car towards the mosque.

"Yes Allah maass. Dave?"

"Sabar buk.. later the story. I'm going to the mosque get a motor."

Hm....This is a kid why relax....I don't know what his mother was worried about. I rushed to help Yoga with Fatimah carrying things.

"Begini buk.., just before leaving, we go to the place where Pakdhe Karyo wants to borrow a helmet, said pakdhe his helmet left on the terrace of the mosque, continue us to the mosque. In mushola meet Mr. Dave, where do you keep asking? We continue to tell you if we want to buy a laptop with a printer. Eeh... Mr. Dave says .... "Yes let me drop you off, I know a cheap place but not a cheap one." We're finally being ushered in by Mr. Dave. It's even buk..."

"Yes.. Bagas knows it's buk, but Mr. Dave is not Javanese. Even later in the evening Bagas the same Yoga will be taught nyopir buk...."

"Nyopir?... for whata le... la car only we do not have...."

"Loh can drive it does not have to have a buk car.who knows can add value plus if we apply for work later"

"Yo wis lah sak karepmu le.. bathe there. already want this maghrib"

"Yes, my mother.... Bagas bath first yes..anything mother does not need much thought.insyaallah Bagas know which is good and which is bad. Oh yeah. in the brown cardboard there's a surprise for mom..."

"What surprise again? You came home with Mr. Dave had surprised my mother"

"Just open the buk.. easy - I hope I like ya.." said Bagas as he passed to the bathroom.

"Nduk... opo to the one in the brown cardboard?"

"It's not easy to open yourself to. said Bagas it's specifically for ibuk."

"Halah.you are if you know kok kompak."

"Not a buk. but give me surprise."

"Jaudah, bring it here to open it."

"Okay buk....."

"Kok ibuk deg - degan yes.... uh... by the way - say mas Yoga where to nduk?"

"There's a buk. It's in the room again ready - ready to the mushola want adzan. Let's go to the open. I want to know, too."

"Yes..take the scissors there..."

Finally I opened the surprise of the children. It turns out that the contents of the sewing machine are much better than I imagined because it can be for obras and ducks... I was surprised ...they only brought eight million, but why can get a good laptop, a printer that can for coffee photos, sewing machines, speakers, and so on, flash disk and printouts - another printout I don't know her name. Waah.. children owe me an explanation...