Aerospace

Chapter 8 - Om Sarap

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" Go home with me." Dirga's voice was more like a command, not a solicitation.

Mila glanced at the man walking beside her. Even the man spoke expressionlessly. Regardless of Dirga's words, Mila still stepped out of the airport. Danu had told me to

he returned home delivered by the driver who had also picked him up. But Mila refused, preferring to ride an online motorcycle rather than have to trouble Danu's driver.

Because Mila did not heed her words, Dirga blocked the girl's arm and pulled her forcibly towards where she had parked her car.

Mila struggled to escape from Dirga because this was for the umpteenth time Dirga arbitrarily forced Mila to come with him.

" Take off...!!!" Mila struggling trying to pull off her hand.

" Why the hell have a hobby of playing forcibly others" he said again.

" I told you, come home with me." Dirga stopped her steps and stared intently at Mila. After that Dirga again pulled Mila's hand to make Mila stumble following the steps of the man she nicknamed om sarap.

Until he arrived in front of the car, Dirga had not yet let go of Mila's hand. Dirga opens the car door and pushes Mila's body slowly until the girl is forced to sit sweetly in her car. Afterwards Dirga entered the car and left the airport parking lot.

Dirga-driven cars are sliding through the city's traffic jams

Surabaya, there is still no talking between the two. Mila was reluctant

open a conversation with the om sarap forcible. Let this om want to take him where, after all, Danu also knows where the address of Mila's residence.

The ringing sound of the cell phone broke the silence, more precisely the Dirga phone that sounded. Glancing at who the caller was before Dirga swiped the green button on his phone screen.

" Yes, Pa... What's up....? "

".........."

" Dirga on the road, got stuck earlier. It's running out between Danu and the airport, "

"........"

" What? Okay, okay Dirga's home now. Bye, Pa."

Dirga threw her phone at the car dashboard. No doubt the sound of the collision of Dirga's cell phone invited Mila's attention. His head turned sideways and Mila found Dirga's panicked face. When Dirga's car managed to escape the traffic jam, Dirga suddenly turned the direction. Mila was clearly confused as this was opposite to the direction of her house. Unable to stay still, Mila finally opened her voice because Dirga with a frantic face carried her car at an above average speed.

" What's up? Why speed anyway, Om,"

" My mother fell unconscious."

" Mama, "murm Mila

" Yes, my mom's Mila.... Mama fainted. So we have to hurry to get home. Oh shit, why it's stuck again." Dirga spanked

steering car. The man looks emotional looking at the streets that are indeed being crowded. No wonder it is indeed jam-hours like this, everyone flocked to immediately go home after a busy day of making a living.

Mila gently rubbed Dirga's arm which gripped the steering wheel firmly. Slowly his grip on the steering wheel loosened, seen if Dirga began to be able to master emotions. He looked up and smiled at Camila.

" Thanks yes...."

" Yes... Bring the car do not speed if you do not want to do harm. Mama Om Dirga waiting at home. So you have to get home safe." Mila tried to dampen Dirga's emotions. Mila doesn't know why

dirga's mother fainted. To make Dirga as sweet as this.

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" Where's Mama, Pa....? " When the car stopped in front of a luxury house in the elite area of West Surabaya, Dirga pulled Mila into the luxury house.

The man Camila guessed was Papa Dirga, leading Dirga into the house. Camila, who felt ignored, eventually joined in following Dirga and her papa.

" Mom is still being examined by Dr. Rudi."

" Mama is conscious, right? " ask Dirga in panic.

" It's. But his condition is still weak."

" Why did my mom faint. Is it because of Danu." Dirga's question was answered a nod of the head by his papa.

" Your mother still didn't want Danu to go to London. Mama could not bear if Danu had to be away from family. Though no less papa gave understanding to your mother. Maybe if you talk, Mama can understand. Only you can control your emotions. "

" Take a try, Pa. I went to my mom's room first . " Dirga stepped towards her mama's room. Before opening the door handle Dirga remembered something, Camila. Yeah, he came home with Camila. Where is the girl now. Dirga flipped his body, his eyes looking around every corner of the room.

" What's up? " His father asked.

" I think I forgot something, Pa. I came here with someone. I'll look for it a little while."

He stepped into the living room, sure enough the girl was standing behind him. Camila was staring at a family photo displayed in the living room. The photo is quite large.

" That's a family photo. There are. Mama, Papa, Brother Bumi, Danu and me."

Camila was shocked by Dirga's sudden voice.

"I'm just two brothers. My brother's name is Mighty Earth, daddy of the Mighty Son Danuarta. Bumi was divorced from his wife about five years ago. And since then, Danu who used to live in Bali finally decided to live here with her opa and oma, because her mommy has remarried. "

Camila listened carefully to what Dirga had to say. Little information Camila has got. Until his curiosity about Danu was slightly answered.

" Come." again Dirga pulled Camila's hand and led her into the living room.

" Meet my Mama."

Not yet had time to protest Dirga, Camila saw Papa Dirga was standing near the door of a room that Camila believed was the room of her mother Dirga.

" Pa, introduce. It's Camila."

Camila reached out to Papa Dirga. " I'm Camila, Om. "

" Dirga's girlfriend? "

" No.." Mila's speech was interrupted because of Dirga

interjected him. " Not a girlfriend, but a future wife, Pa."

Papa Dirga chuckled and who must be happy because Dirga has just brought women home. While Mila, the girl glared sharply at Dirga, not daring to protest Dirga's words for fear of being considered impolite.

" Dirga into first, Pa. Come.... " Dirga opened the room door and pulled Camila's hand to come in with her.

" Mama...." Dirga approached his mother and sat on the side of the bed. Kissing the cheeks of the woman who gave birth twenty-eight years ago.

" Mama why, Om . "ask Dirga to Dr. Rudi.

" Your mom just stressed a lot of thoughts. The condition is very weak because it does not get a balanced food intake. Yes, I'll excuse you first. This medicine and vitamins must be routinely consumed to quickly recover. "doctor Rudi passed leaving the room, briefly smiling at Camila who was still standing near the door.

Slowly Mama Dirga's eyes opened.

" Dirga. What's... What Danu has set off. "the voice sounds so soft. Dirga clasped both her mama's hands and kissed her dear.

" Mama don't keep thinking about Danu. Let Danu pursue her dreams. In London Danu college is not play. Danu should

self-study so he can see the real meaning of life. Mama's job is to pray for Danu to graduate and go home with success." Dirga tried to comfort her mom. Dirga know if his mother loved Danu so much.

" Yes, Mama knows. Dr. Rudi also said that you should not be stressed and have a lot of thoughts. "

" That's mama knows. You have to take care of your health so that you can see Danu's success."

Camila noticed the interaction of mother and child in front of her before finally the eyes of Mama Dirga directed at her, looking at her questioningly.

" He who is...? " ask mom Dirga, Dirga's forehead wrinkled and seemed to realize if she had just forgotten the presence of Mila again.

" Mila was standing there. Come here." Come here." Derga

look back and find Mila standing next to the door.

Slowly Mila moved her feet towards the bed.

" Ma, meet Camila." Dirga introduced Mila to her mother.

" I'm Camila aunty" with a little clumsy Mila

introducing himself.

Mama Dirga smiled, a meaningful smile.

" This is the guy. Mila, I'm glad to finally meet you. Come sit here." mama Dirga patted the bed next to her

Her outstretched hand reached Mila's hand as the girl just sat next to her.

" dear.... Mama's happy that Dirga finally wants to bring women in front of mama." Mila still did not understand the direction

the talk of Dirga's mother, even so Mila still listened to the words spoken by her mother Dirga.

" This guy is an adult. It's time to go home. Mama had asked him many times to immediately find a wife, because she was getting older. Mama wants to see Dirga get married and have kids."

Camila began to know where this weakly lying woman in front of her was going. Looks like Dirga noticed Camila's gurgle getting uncomfortable.

" This mom is still sick why should discuss Dirga. Better mama rest to be healthy quickly. Dirga wants to go out for a while with Mila back home."

" Loh why hurry, just come and want to go home."

" Want to be found by her mother. Not good to bring children old people. "dirk Dirga who is able to publish a smile on the lips of the mother.

" Yes, no papa next time bring Mila come to this house again. "

" Mila darling... Play here again sometime. Mama is happy that Dirga finally found her soul mate. "

" Yes aunty.. Mila said to go home first." Camila

kissing the back of Mama Dirga's hand.

" Dirga inter Mila first. Mama needs to rest. " Dirga fixed her mama's blanket before holding Camila's hand to

exit room.

A smile rose on the lips of Dirga's mother.

" Thank God Dirga finally found her soul mate."