(Tak) Bile Sepahit Bile
Section 71
"GYAN!"
"No! Don't bother me! Go!" the young man shouted as he continued shaking his hand.
"Gyan! Open eyes! It's Mama!" Lisa shook her child's shoulders strongly, feeling anxious to see Gyan's pale and agitated state.
"Gyan! Awake, Son! You why?" Lisa is still trying to wake her son from a possible nightmare approaching.
Gyan was aghast, his body jumping up and down with a flood of sweat. His breath hunts, his chest rises and falls in search of air supply.
"Gyan! What the hell happened to you?" Lisa stood before her son, shaking both shoulders.
Gyan's eyes widened, looking at the mother with a frightened look.
"Mother!" She hugged Lisa, tightly as if afraid to take her off.
"I'm scared, Mom. In-he's coming, Mom. He's coming to destroy me, ma'am. I'm scared!" racau Gyan sniffled in her mother's arms.
Lisa took off a hug, looking at her son's frightened face.
"What are you afraid of? And who is he? Who do you mean?" lisa is confused.
However, Gyan is silent, only to appear increasingly frightened because he never told Lisa about the girl.
"Gyan! What the hell's going on? Tell me, who's coming?" Lisa panicked, though did not know who her child meant, but fear was evident in both eyes of the almost old woman.
Gyan remained silent, shaking his head reluctantly to speak. He was too afraid to tell the truth. That is what the foreign caller said. He's a coward.
"I want to be alone, Mom. Please leave me!" pinta Gyan wrapped herself in a blanket.
Lisa looked confused as well as worried, seeing the pale face of the child was also frightened in her eyes. He pulled the blanket violently and was about to throw it, but Gyan's hand firmly held.
"What are you hiding from Mom?" point at Lisa while holding the blanket to keep Gyan from pulling.
The fear turned upset, he looked at Lisa unsettled. Gyan roughly pulled the blanket until the mother's body snapped.
"I told you I wanted to be alone. Is Mother deaf? Get out of my room!" drive Gyan away with a savage.
Seeing the great anger on the child's face, Lisa was speechless.
"Why did you kick Mom out? I'm just worried about your situation!" Lisa did not accept, she felt she had to be around her son for that moment.
"Go! Leave room! Go!" Gyan returns to banish Lisa. He got up and pushed his mother's body out.
"Wait, Gyan! I still want to talk to you. Gyan!" pinta Lisa was unable to stop her son's impulse despite holding back.
Gyan pushed Lisa out and locked the door to her room. Lisa's punch at the door was unhinged. Gyan sat back in bed, pensive at the thought of the nightmare he had just experienced.
"Gyan! Open door! I want to know what dream you've had!" lisa shouted from outside her son's room.
However, the young man did not hear, continuing to stare at the balcony whose curtains were open.
He hunted the air to relieve the tightness that hit the chest. He looked at the wooden door suspiciously, he was sure that there was something Gyan had hidden from him.
"Whatever it is, I'll find her. Just look, you won't be able to dodge me anymore!" censure Lisa before leaving the child's room with a feeling of annoyance because of the anger is not channeled.
Lisa slammed herself on the sofa, massaging her throbbing temples. The departure of Mr. Arya without any news, makes life difficult. There was no clarity about their household, no word from the old man.
"Where did that old Bangka go! Why is there no news yet?" Lisa upset herself considering the departure of Mr. Arya who has no news.
"If this is what can I do? My stash is getting longer and longer and run out. He also blocked my shopping card, and did not send any more money to my account. The insolent! Is he starting to realize that I've only been using it all this time?" Lisa clenched her hands, both her eyes squeaking sharply, implying a deep grudge.
Lisa glanced at the medicine bottle on the table, the medicine she always gave to Mr. Arya which slowly turned off the function of part of her limbs.
"This medicine is useless if he's not here. He already looked healthier, it seemed like he did not borrow the medicine from me. The insolent! Who gave it to you?"
Lisa's jaw is hardened there are those who interfere with her affairs. He's not happy.
****
In the morning at the Cempaka residence, the woman of two children was already preparing to go visit Mr. Arya in her villa. According to the address sent by the old man, Cempaka and his two children went with Gilang.
Recalling on the words of the secretary of the Aryan master, Gilang felt a little nervous to be beside Cempaka. He realized the least bit of saving flavor for the woman.
"What's the place far away?" The question from Cempaka disperse the daydreams of Gilang.
"Mmm .. is actually not too far away, about twenty minutes if we travel by walking. Are you okay?" Gilang glanced at the woman beside him.
Just looking at that smile from the side, it was quite heart-shaking. He turned to neutralize the suddenly stirring feeling.
"No problem, I want to enjoy this beach on foot. Morning air is great for health." Cempaka turned his head, smiling sweetly at the young man beside him.
Gilang getting nervous, quickly staring ahead divert the atmosphere.
"I miss going to sea" he suddenly muttered as he saw a group of fishermen who had just come from the sea.
Cempaka turned his face forward, looking at the sustenance fighters there. They bet their lives to get fish in the high seas.
"You'll never go to sea again." Firm and sure Cempaka memahuti muttering Gilang.
"really? Ah, I think you're right. You'll never let me go." Gilang sighed, remembering the mother's ban for him as well as their father.
"yeah. The risk at sea is huge, you bet your life there. Anyone left behind will be overwhelmed with anxiety and anxiety. I always see it in Lucy's eyes when you go to sea first" said Cempaka given the circumstances of their first move to the place.
Gilang glanced to the side, looking down at the sand that left a trail of people's footsteps.
"Yes, because we are confused what will work here when we just arrived first. Luckily my friends wanted to take us to sea. If not, then we'll be the fishmongers in the market." Gilang smiled to imagine Cempaka who had to sell in the market at that time.
"Why didn't you guys just ask me to sell at that time? It must have been screaming peddling merchandise, offering fresh fish to buyers." He laughed, looking happy when he imagined it.
Gilang silently smiled, Cempaka is indeed different from most women. He is simple as he is, helpful and not arrogant. To be sure, he likes it.
