Not the First
Titip Prayer

After delivering the consumer who took his order, Rey was still standing in front of the store. Staring at the crowded streets until the pickup car that just left the store is lost mingling with other vehicles on the milling highway.

From the opposite direction, the sound of the horn shocked Rey. Turns out Mr. Wibie's car was about to get into the house. Rey smiled and rushed in to open the gate.

Before long, the car door opened. Devara came down from the front door . The little girl looked so happy, evident from her unrelenting chatter and her ever-expanding smile.

He approached Rey who was closing the gate.

"Sister, Devara's got school clothes on. Lots!" show it off with pride. Devara and Wibie just got home from school to pick up a uniform.

"Oh, yeah! How many?" praise Rey with a little suprise tone.

"much. Good-nice again," show off the kid again.

"Oh, yeah. Definitely Devara more beautiful if you wear a uniform," praise Rey again. Devara seemed to be more pleased with his words earlier.

"Come, Brother. Come on, come with me," Devara asked as she held Rey's hand tightly

"Deva wants to show Deva's school dress. Let's go to the room" The little girl pulled Rey's hand and led her to her room. Her screams made Rey unable to turn down the request.

He is forced to follow Devara despite fears of leaving the store open and no one is looking after him. Rey catches a signal of assent from the view of Mr. Wibie who has parked his car in the garage. The man also gave the code to carry one parcel in size large enough to be carried inside. The package contains the Devara school freshmen. After that, he immediately followed the steps of Devara who was impatiently waiting for him to head towards his room.

Enthusiastically, Devara unloads Rey's newly placed package on her bed. Five stels of Playgroup Devara uniform that colorful he tried one by one.

I could only look at the cute and plump girl with a chuckle. Seeing her show off by sitting on her tiny bed. How not? One by one the school uniform was he wore neatly, then stylish modelling style on the catwalk.

"Next week Defa wants to go to school, brother. These clothes make it to school all," he explained again so cheerfully.

After the show was over, I got out of my seat and rearranged the uniforms he threw in any place.

"Wow, if the clothes are scuffed can't be made to school. We'll take care of it first, yuk. Let Devara come to school on Monday in a new and neat uniform. Brother can't imagine, Defara must have many new friends and they love Deva because Deva is a good and neat child," Rey tried to get the boy to clean up the uniform with him. Getting used to Devara can be responsible for making a mess of her school uniform and throwing it in any place.

The boy did not protest. He did it with pleasure. He picked up the uniform one by one and put it on the bed. Rey tidied up all of Devara's clothes and stacked them neatly.

When they did the work together, Devara's room became crowded with chatter and the occasional voice of Devara laughing with excitement, Mr. Wibie appeared from the door. It looks like he is going to the mosque to perform Friday prayers.

"That's a very beautiful son of Papa," praised the man. Rey and Devara turned their eyes toward the source of the sound.

Koko's white suit and the black woven sheath she wore were so fitting to her well-built body. His face that still looked wet made Rey want to linger enjoying that so shady face. Rey immediately turned her face when she realized that she had met the man with the one child.

He smiles. Stepping closer to his son and smiling little rubbed the boy's hair.

"Pinter's son. Already able to finish his own clothes," praised Mr. Wibie who saw how the boy willingly picked back his school clothes that were thrown in any direction.

"Papa, Rey's sister has seen all Deva's clothes. She said Deva was getting prettier in these clothes,"

"Oh, huh? Now Deva's getting pretty, just look! Papa's son is pinter now. Already able to tidy up the clothes," praised Mr. Wibie as he lifted the girl's body into his arms and kissed Devara's plump cheeks.

After a while, Mr. Wibie lowered his son's body and stroked back his long, thick hair.

"Papa to the mosque first, well" She told Devara. Then he left the room without waiting for an answer from Devara. Not to forget he also smiled sweetly at Rey who had been enjoying the drama of herself and Devara .

"Titip Devara for a minute, well," he said. Rey just smiled and nodded small.

"You want something nitip?" wibie asked gently towards Rey who was still sitting on her child's bed.

"Well, you want prayer, then? To be quickly eliminated. So that you can be as happy as possible to look at me" said Wibie with a cringe.

" What the hell, sir," said Rey with a blush. He was embarrassed because often caught Wibie was not paying attention because of the joke. Then he hurried to lift up Devara's pile of uniform and reassemble it into the boy's closet

*****

"Well, now everything's done. We're going back to the yuk shop. Someone wants to shop. No one was serving," asked Rey to try to persuade the girl to come with her to the store.

"But I can see YouTube again. Want to see the tutorial make slime," whine the boy.

"Can. Pake HP brother can also," said Rey agreed.

"Horay. Good brother deh," praise Devara no less happy because he was allowed by Rey to see YouTube from his HP.

*****

Arrive at the store. Rey and Devara immediately took a comfortable sitting position. They both sat on the floor. Then Rey took out her cellphone from her pants pocket.

"We are adventuring. Searching tutorial makes a practical slime," exclaimed Rey happily. Call it up to welcome Devara happily until she drops her plump body onto the tile, sitting next to Rey.

"Eh, this is a hair braiding tutorial. It's so pretty. How about we learn this one first" Rey persuaded.

"Funny, no," he said again.

Devara saw the tutorial at a glance. He did not protest when Rey kept watching the show until it was finished

"Ok, now we're practicing. This beautiful child will be the best braid brother possible to look like an angel. How, princess?" Rey offers Devara to be her experimental material

"Now.mau. I want to be braided" said Devara happily.

"Ok, what kind of braid does the princess want?" Ask Rey again while showing some good and cool braid models.

"I want this one. This one too," Devara pointed at some very pretty braids models.

"Ready. We're execution. Just a minute, yeah. Brother, take the comb upstairs,". Rey immediately went upstairs to pick up her hairbrush.

He's back soon. Devara is still with her original position, observing the tutorial. His body was lying on the tile without a pedestal.

The atmosphere of the shop won out. Because it only sells safety clothing so not too often people stop by this store. Unless a regular customer picked up a large amount of goods, only one or two people stopped by. Usually they are prospective new customers who are surveying materials and prices.

Rey sat on the tile, he slowly hit Devara's butt so that he immediately sat down to take a position in front of her.

"OKs. We start the first model. Open the way from the beginning, yes!" Rey points her thumb at the HP screen and presses the round button of the Chanel yotubu that Devara sees to return her to her original position.

Rey styled Devara's hair according to the example on YouTube. Follow stage by stage until it is finished.

The results are very similar. Devara is very happy to find her hair is now braided so beautifully. To make sure the result, he immediately took the phone and looked for the camera button.

"Difoto brother, let's take a photo. Later tell papa to Oma," he said so excited

Success with the first model, now move on to the next model. The results achieved made Devara so fascinated. Her long and dense hair can instantly turn into a variety of contemporary braid shapes.