About Dad, Love, And His Friends

About Dad, Love, And His Friends
Flash Back's



"Bun .. Who's Enny Bun?" Mom was surprised to hear my question.


Even though my mother hid it, but I can still feel it.


Mother was silent, did not publish my question.Bunda even pretended to be busy by playing and pressing the keyboard on her laptop.


"Who's Enny Bun?"I asked to repeat the sentence.


Mother's reaction is not the same as when I first asked.Mother may have guessed the question I will repeat again, so that Mother can master her emotions.


Looking at the unmoved Mother, I tried to raise the volume of my voice."Who's Enny Bun?" The tone went up an octave.


"Einny? Which one is it? You sell lontong?"answer the Mother between slitting with pretending to be stupid.


It's kind of funny too! But I tried to hold my laughter.


"I'm serious Bun!"


"Mother is also serious" replied Mother with her special smile.Sweet smile that often makes men admire her.


"Mother doesn't know which Aktar means Enny? If Enny who sells lontong kalek gule ferns is a field person, people here usually call him uni Enny.'


'If Enny who sells lontong tastes rather sweet it's Javanese, people here used to call him Mbak Enny.Udah?!"replied Mother while closing her laptop rushed to her room.


"Bun ...?!" I'm trying to hold him.


Mother sat back down, downplayed her original intentions.And seemed ready to serve my question.


"Bun .. I don't care about lontong ...," Suddenly Mother laughed before I finished my sentence.


"What I want to know, Mommy knows not the same Enny ... Enny Wahyuni?" Mother was shocked and silent for a moment.


Mother lowered her head.


I kept waiting for Mother's answer.


Then Mother looked at me for a long time.I don't know what is in Mother's mind at this time.


Then Mother turned her gaze to another corner with a blank gaze.Perhaps the imagination of Mother retreated to several tens of years ago ...


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Flash Back ...


Although not being sauntered on the red carpet or catwalk, but the step of the girl is so graceful and elegant like a top model.


Her sharp nose, smooth white skin and high height that makes the girl like an angel who showed her form that morning.


His long black hair was left to crackle in the breeze.


Sometimes the girl looked at the clock in her left hand, which was overgrown with fine feathers that seemed neatly arranged.


Occasionally the girl also looked into the distance, hoping that the on-line transportation in the message through an application would soon arrive.


Not infrequently the rogue spies of the other street users glanced at and admired the beauty of the girl.


Two young men whose stench was also not left amazed when passing the girl.


"Bro, what if I had a girl like that" said one of the young men of responsibility to his friend, fantasizing...


"No need to be ashamed, bro! Pissing is not straight yet has been a dream of a beautiful girl you.Hahaha .."ledek the young man's friend responsibak while ngakak.


"Can't you fantasize about not paying Bro?"


"Pay the hell don't pay Bro.It's just a delusion you're imagining Te Te, or you're not imaginary Te Te, high-level fantasy! The Mirna that I justilan aja not yet can you fall, has a dream to the sky you.Hahaha ...."


"Cash it?! The teeth are falling out!"said the young man ngedumel while ngakak as well.


After the two young men who still stink of kencur it passed with his story that is not too important it ...


The girl glanced back at her watch, and the beautiful girl's face began to worry.


Usually the girl chose to take an angkot to the campus on the grounds the cost is cheaper.


But because today there are campus activities that require him to attend sooner than usual, forced the girl to order an ojek on line.


A few minutes later, a matic train stopped right in front of the girl.


The driver of the ojek on line was amazed to see the beauty of the prospective passengers, but because he was still wearing a helmet and part of his face covered with a mask made the girl did not realize that the driver of the ojol was watching and admiring him.


"Sorry if it's a little late, the road was jammed." said the driver of the ojol as he let the girl ride the train politely.


"Have you been waiting for a while?"ask the driver to break the silence when both of them are OTW (On The Way).


"Lumayan the hell Bang." replied the girl slightly pouting while occasionally glancing at her watch.


"Why? I think he's very nervous?"asked the taxi driver to see the girl he was shaking looked worried and uncomfortable.


"Fifteen minutes?"


"Yes Bang!"


"If the road is not jammed, usually ten minutes is also nyampe." Hearing the taximan's explanation just now, the girl felt calm and began to enjoy the trip.


"Mmm .. can you call adek?"ask the driver of the ojol.


"May I Bang!"replied the beautiful girl because seeing this driver ojol man is very polite.


"If you want to go faster, five minutes is also nyampe.." said the man began to jest."Just didn't go to college ...."


"So where's Bang?"


"To the Hospital." The angel smiled at the man's joke.


Along the way to campus, the two were busy chatting about various things, every once in a while the girl smiled at the man's jokes.


But sometimes they laugh together when something tickles the hearts of both.


The brief encounter made them feel familiar and felt that time was passing too quickly.


"eh, by the way, if I may know whose name is the deck?"asked the man, when the girl's destination was almost there.


"Emang needs a Bang?"joking that girl.


"Very!"


"Make what?"


"Medicine!"


"What medicine?"


"Meat-up!"answer the man was from Ceplos.


the girl laughed ...


"I don't want my name made scabies medicine, is it an ointment?" The girl pouted spoiled.


"I mean missed medicine ..." answered the man in error


"Oh ... gombal!!!"


"Likes?"


"What?"


"The comb?"


"-The nutmeg smells so bad!" both laughed in unison.


"Seriously! whose real name is Adek?"the man began to get serious.


"No ah! It'll be in the candain again."


"No! I'm serious."


"Name of Brother first?" Even the girl is back.


"My name is Rayyan ... Rayyan Ahmed!"


"Good name." Praise the girl.


"When whose name is Adek?"


"Enny Wahyuni"


"Who? Haven't heard?" Rayyan pretended to be a budek.


The girl brought her lips closer to Rayyan's ears.


"E-N-N-Y W-A-H-Y-U-N-I" Half shouted.


"Enny Wahyuni ..." Rayyan spelled out the letters the girl shouted.


Even without being shouted, Rayyan heard clearly what was called the beautiful girl.


Rayyan was just acting for the girl to get close to her.


Rayyan's acting was quite successful.


The result Rayyan could feel the sigh of the angel, the breath that was like a beautiful melody in Rayyan's ears.


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