
Rows of roses neatly arranged in a small garden. One example Ririn can change it back to look more beautiful than before. Ah, it feels impossible. Mother has no other view, if judging from the row of flowers there. Perhaps the emptiness of his heart will be replaced by propitiation.
The big phrase about her father's affair makes Ririn concerned. Mother's old wounds are displayed on the roof of this house. They should not sow grief or the departure of Elyana due to her papa quarrel. Ririn did not just accuse one of them. He wants to know what he should receive in the future. Sometimes it is hard to accept the harsh reality. Sontak day like awakened by thunderbolt.
There are rarely letters on the table. Color is no stranger, Ririn must be a long-known color. If you want to be demanded again, about determining the color of the mother until intervening. The final decision belongs to Elyana. As his heart began to stir, there was a chunk of hatred. But what for Ririn the attitude of hate will not solve the problem.
Dear brother.
Everything right now must be fine. So I am healthy here. Oya, Ririn how are you. I here also miss the atmosphere in the village, quiet, quiet and peaceful. The smell of peace wants to be evident.
Ririn would not be able to repeat the good times first, repeated at the end of Sunday. Papa faithfully took his two daughters with him. Mother must have looked at their cuteness without preventing Ririn from pursuing Elyana. This time he could only be caught in solitude. Beloved brother changed the shadow of illusion. Put a light blue letter on the table. Alongside the jasmine flowers, almost the ritual is still maintained. Mother will say a big nag if you know the fragrance of Elyana's room is not well maintained. Mama's nostalgia is getting bopong feeling. Is it possible that similar events have happened again? He can only break. All that power was almost replaced by a new thing, the figure of the man he had longed for.
The bell sounds three times. Ririn was actually lazy to come down just open the door. There was his assistant there. Mbok Ipah was moved to open the front door. There stood a handsome figure carrying a flower.
"Would you meet Ririn?"
Seemed confused mbok Ipah want to give answers. He was afraid of making mistakes like a few days ago. Ndoro Ayu when it has dropped the word pandito queen can not be fought again. The middle-aged woman's face was engulfed in anxiety. The man did not have the heart to let him. Continues to dissolve in uncertainty.
"Mbok still remember me? Try now pay attention really, coming I just want to meet Ririn. Or have you gone to college today...?"
"I'll check again soon. I haven't seen it this early."
Hurry mbok Ipah to ndoro ayu room. The door to the room is still locked. His fingers were shaking to knock on the door. Maybe he should have a disrespectful attitude. As good as possible in his kingdom so as not to be stained by inappropriate behavior. Among them he has been sassy wake ndoro ayu. Even so he began to swing the back of his fist knocking on the door three times.
Ririn was in a hurry to find sandals under the bed, her feet came here and there until she finally found. Face full of anxiety must be people are very hated. Why recently his father showed a lot of changes in attitude.
"E... mbok Ipah....?"
Relieved, Ririn took a deep breath as if the heavy weight was half gone. On the other hand, he has good news, which is how soon his brother will be home.
"That's ndoro. Said I wanted to meet, she's gone yet."
"Trus symbok answer what? The style is suspicious no..."
"Kalem, duh ndoro ayu must be mistaken. Yeah, anyway he's a mantep
it's hard to find a match."
"Trus, go get in!"
Mbok Ipah looks worried about going to the middle room. Ririn was worried about waiting for the handsome one. He was lazy to meet a guy. The creature must be kept away. Why this time I found someone to be trusted. Even if a little forced Ririn must see and invite him to chat. It is inappropriate for women to refuse to be too rude. Mothers from the past gave lessons about life must respect each other. The real reason why my mother is not
having a solid foundation, that submissive submission to others must be seen his status.
"Yes, thank you..."
Mbok Ipah glances at anxiety, sometimes he turns to make sure. Directly pouting look at the reaction of his maid. Deftly Ririn clean the flowers scattered on the floor, quickly throw in the direction of mbok Ipah.
"It's been a while...?"
Ririn's voice broke the silence, originally Aldy still enjoying the whole house, including a painting of a middle-aged woman. The whole dish is a difficult dish to translate. Until someone else notices all the moves. There was actually admiration from the way he respected the owner of the house. But for Ririn it was not enough as a consideration.
"Oh... sorry I was too presumptuous? But my admiration is hard to contain. Just deserve. Lots of friends on campus story." praise Aldy.
A compliment? Or a grunt for a girl as beautiful as Ririn, but she deserves the reward for her hard work. Besides there is underlying Aldy not looking next to maya same girlfriend. Nevertheless, Aldy has big dreams for his small family later.
'Please 'Let's! Sorry for waiting too long. Oya, not as usual. Aldy certainly has other goals. Please just say it, so there will be no more burden."
Ririn's subtle insinuation about decorating her household, her pattern is still filled with old displays. In the corner there is a 2 band radio. In addition to the color already looks dull, there may be a small complaint, at first glance the living room resembles a private museum restoration.
"I think it's normal, nothing excessive. We arranged the show. Maybe more like a broken ship."
"Don't like to humble yourself. Just try to pay attention to how to arrange variations if viewed in more detail..."
Ririn bitter smile. Small spikes, at first glance lifeless when touched fingers, just the opposite he was aware. A single instinct was showered with longing.
"Save it...?" ririn.
Even though he tried to keep his heart in check. Will you be able to accept an apology easily? This is the second time for deep breathing. It is heavily penetrated as a symbol of anger.
"It's good that Aldy doesn't talk seriously..."
"It's a mistake..."
"That's just my attitude."
"I'm lazy..."
Ririn sat in a quiet heart. This time he should be sweet. He should have shut himself up in every corner of his heart. Asa is ready to welcome in front of the eyes, which must accept it.
"Aren't you the usual?"
"Ah, no..."
How hard it is to cover up feelings. Ririn this time did not feel she was the best female. Unless he's trying to find a big-spirited companion.