Uta & Alber [EN]
6. I

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Arriving at home, it turns out that Uta's mother is busy packing catering orders for children's birthdays. The Queen Mother was assisted by one employee, while another Mamah Celine employee was going shopping for orders tomorrow.

“Assalamualaikum.” Salam Uta interrupted the bustle of two rupiah fighters there.

“Walaikumsalam, how long is Ta?” home There was a worried tone in Mamah Celine's question. Uta who went to pusda after school plus the mission of delivering a child mini mouse to her parents, making Uta forget time. now he realized he had forgotten to give a message to his Mom that he was late to come home. So it's only natural that this Queen Mother is worried.

“Sorry yes Mah, Uta just realized forgot to chat Mamah if you come home late. Uta from Pusda Mah, there was an emergency rescue mission. So I came home late.” Uta Urai while giving a grating picture about today.

"What does the emergency mean? Is there something wrong with you or what? It's obvious." Omel the Queen Mother. It seems that Uta chose the right diction wrong. It's not clear, Mom panicked.

“Duh sorry Mah, that's not what Uta meant. Uta just wanted to return the book to the pusda and did not intend to read the book there. Continued because of puanaaas day, Uta thought of buying ice cream. Well fitting into the park, want to eat ice cream, uh meet the little boy alone sitting there Mah.” Clearly again, like trying to elaborate again chapter 1 introduction.

“Whose child is that? So what does this have to do with you?” The Queen Mother back to test the description of chapter 1 earlier.

“The little boy was named Princess mah, he died in the park when he followed the children of the play complex. She was separated from her mother.” The following points go to chapter 2 of the theoretical review.

“Terus boy how is dong Ta? Still in the park now?” The target began to be interested more deeply.

“Of course not dong Mah. It's all thanks to this Mamah boy's quality intel brain. The mother turned out to work in pusda mah, so Uta anterin Putri to pusda used to just go home.” Show it to the Queen Mother.

“Thank God the boy met his mother. Turns out Mamah's son is responsible apparently.” Praise the Queen Mother for being proud. A relieved expression on his face.

“Ya dong's. This Mamah boy has a paper-white heart.” He spoke while chuckling.

“Hahaha ... Don't forget, paper is of many kinds. Not only HVS, there is also opaque paper.” The mother and son laughed together because of their funny conversation.

“Already, change clothes continue to eat first there. Mamah wants to continue to take care of pesenan.” The Queen Mother's decree is absolute.

“Each Queen Mother.” Uta went up to the second floor to the room to change clothes. When he opened the tie, he remembered the incident this morning. He decided to wash the tie and dry it with a drying machine. Then in the sun by being aerated anginkan on the balcony of the room.

Uta came down with a fresh face after bathing. He walked to the dinner table and filled the stomach with some delicious side dishes of Mamah Celine cuisine. After the stomach filled, he went to the side room of the house to help the Queen Mother take care of the order.

“Have eaten Ta?” Make sure the child has eaten.

“Already Mah.” Answer the child while wrapping some food into a container.

“Lain times do not forget whatshapp Mamah yes if you want to stop where it used to be. So Mom doesn't worry Ta.” Mamah Celine reminded Uta once again.

"Okey Mah." The answer is sure and certain.

Did not feel the sun had set, Uta returned to the room to pray magrib continued to work on PR and repeat the lesson for a while. The clock shows at 21:30 p.m., he chose to tidy up the study table and brush his teeth and sleep.

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The next day I woke up, as usual Uta was standing in front of the mirror.

Today too let's go through happily. The spirit of Uta, you can do it.*those

He finished preparing faster than yesterday because today there is no natural disturbance. Taken a rescue tie that has been fragrant and neat ironed at dawn earlier. Alber's tie and put it in a mini paper bag. The last paper bag he kept in the bag.

“Ciee who is not late again.” Ejek Reta's.

“I feel like I'm just too late. No, it'S ALMOST TOO LATE. Inget Re, I escaped from Mr. Akbar.” Uta said to Reta, do not forget to thicken the word almost too late.

“Ha ..ha ..ha .. Selow say.” Reta laughed amusedly at the earnestness Uta replied.

“Btw Re, Edgar when is the reverse? That kid doesn't want to go to school again huh?” Friends who are still on family vacation in the country of people.

“Tau tuh, not ngabarin also.” Reta said briefly but Uta could still catch the disappointed tone that Reta was trying to unravel.

“Some time you miss the same as Edgar.” Uta fishing rod again. Reta had a long time of heart for Edgar. Edgar was Uta's best friend since Kindergarten. While Reta was a friend of Uta since Junior High. In short, since then they have been friends. Uta, Edgar and Reta.

“Kangen lah time not. We used to hang out together. Do you not miss people??” The reta asked.

"Okaya, anyways since the problem I'm lazy if there is a business that smells of basketball. You also like the most basketball. It's complicated to gather." Oceh Uta to his best friend. Must be admitted, Uta now slightly avoid things that smell like basketball because of something. That's why he rarely hangs out the three again with Reta and Edgar.

"How else, which heart can be guessed." Reta tried to defend herself.

“Ah know ah dizzy me same you two.” Uta misses leaving Reta deluan for class. On his bench he chose to open a notebook and complete the one that was lacking. Before long he felt the chair next to him move. Alber was sitting on the bench next door. As usual, the man looked handsome from any side. They were still awkward, so this morning just greeted each other.

The first lesson begins when the art teacher comes in. Continued the second lesson is Informatics, formerly better known as information and communication technology (ICT). Bu Maya had students form a group of 2 people. He assigned this class to design mug glass with a computer with a unique theme of Indonesia.

“Lo group with whom Ta??” Tanya Alber arrived at Uta.

“Hah... meaning?” Instead of answering, Uta asked back. He looks wry towards Reta sitting down. It is certain Uta hoped Reta would be a group with her best friend, but Reta did not look back. Reta seems busy talking to Seto. I don't know what they're arguing about.

“Lo already have a group friend?” Uta's observation was interrupted again by the baritone voice of the person sitting next to her.

“Be ... No Ber.” yet Uta replied stammering at Alber.

Duh Reta tumben really not noleh. The kids are busy with Seto. *those

“Good, because now there is.” Said Alber sure to make Uta confused.

“Hah ... Who?” Spontaneous Uta asked because she herself did not know.

“Gue.” Said an Alber Syargan Farabaks.

WHATTTT??? *those

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