
Dalilahs.
I put my travelling clothes on the bed. I saw one by one the teenage blouses that slalu Mother bought from the store that still stands upright until now. I don't know why Mom likes to buy there, even since I was a kid. But the problem is not that, why the clothes like this all. Nothing interesting for a Sunday night. These clothes seem formal, not contemporary.
I trim the clothes back into the closet before leaving the room. I was going to find my mom, take her shopping.
"Ndu, see Mother?" I asked when I met him.
"In the living room!" he answered and then walked away.
I'm slicking my shoulders. The older he gets, the busier he gets himself with his secret society. The association of magical knowledge enthusiasts.
In the living room, I saw Mother and Father sitting together while watching television. Not usually they are, what is because they are in a relaxed time?
"Mother.." call me gently with a big smile. "Busy no?" my question while sitting next to him, made Ayahanda look at me without much question.
Mother raised her eyebrows in surprise. "Mother is not busy, Ma'am. Why anyway? Well, then there's a need." guess Mom. I nodded my head while smiling.
"really. What's?" ask Mother.
"Buy a nice shirt, which is contemporary so as not to be outdated." I rayuku while putting on a spoiled face.
"This is the most dangerous of our children, mas! If there is a wish his face can be made as sweet as possible. True said Suryawijaya that Mbak Lilah is a bad thing, if sweet and spoiled is like a danger." said Mother to Ayahanda.
Ayahanda nodded in agreement. "Tomorrow if the lecture just use a tompel in the face so as not to be disturbed by men." My mother and I frowned in wonder at the idea of Ayahanda, Ayahanda gave a smile. "Only an idea, let your child not be confused to face the men who approach you."
I looked at Father and Mother in turn. "Have a confused beautiful child, have a confused quiet child, have a confused indigo child. We should ask, why can Mother and Father bring all this down to us?"
"That's God's gift" said Ayahanda.
"If that's why Daddy asked me to wear a tompel! That's a sign I'm not grateful to have this beautiful face like Mother." My mother agreed with my words.
Ayahanda dodged it under the pretext of anticipation only.
"Mother, let's buy clothes for Sunday night." I said again to the main topic of conversation.
"Why clothes in the room? Don't you wear it rarely?" search Mother.
"That pattern cut isn't current, Bun. Too flat even though it is still new." I said while clenching my hands. "May ya, Bun. One for the first Sunday night Lilah after the punishment." seduced me again launched the action.
Ayahanda sighed as if feeling guilty considering the hard slap.
"By mas?" ask Mother to Ayahanda.
"You're just confused, if Revi accepts you for who you are, he won't care about the clothes you wear. Already wear existing clothes." said Ayahanda.
I snorted while twitching Mother's clothes.
"Again Mommy used to only wear shirts and jeans if traveling with Ayahanda. Not wearing good clothes. It has made Father fall in love half to death with Mother" said Mother explained while tidying up my hair.
"Are you, no lie?" many ensure.
"Yes!" sahut Ayahanda again.
I whispered in Mother's ear softly. "Why, Bun?" my many.
"Regular... The more you grow up, the more you fear losing you." replied Mother softly with a smile.
I giggle. "What if Lilah gets married young? Father's shock?" ask me again slowly.
Mother turned her head back, then watched me closely and shook her head.
"No! Must go to college first, at least already have a college degree if you want to get married." replied Mother blatantly.
I got out of my seat and disappeared from the living room before Ayahanda read her speech complete with living tips.
***
The afternoon after I just spent the afternoon by chatting with mas Revi. I was getting ready to take a shower before Suryawijaya called me.
"What's wrong?" ask me while putting a towel around my neck.
"It!" he said handing over the paperbag. "From Mother."
I see the contents. A modern dress with an interesting shape. I smiled, but it still smelled like a store so I couldn't wear it.
"Thank you, Bimo has come?" my question is to observe Suryawijaya. He also has seen bathing, fragrant anyway. What don't-don't... He wants a weekly night, too?
"Where are you going?" ask directly.
"Like me!" answer and then leave.
I nodded while closing my room.
"Did Surya have a girlfriend, too? What a terrible thing, which girl is crooked with her cold face." I murmured before entering the bathroom.
Half an hour later I was ready to come. I came out of the room to look for Bimo who had sent me a short message that he was in his usual place.
I walked to the park, near the pool.
From behind, I saw him standing. Wear short-sleeved batik shirts and jeans and casual sneakers.
I smile. There's nothing wrong with him. It's just that weekly nights using batik are very anti-mainstream.
"Juragan batik go also wear batik huh?" I said surprise him. Bimo turned around, looking at me.
"Yes." he replied with a stiff smile.
"No problem, said Father, people will accept us as we are regardless of the clothes we wear."
"Yes." he said again.
I sing my lips while watching him closely. Bimo looked less excited this afternoon, his face like he was carrying a heavy load.
"Why? Just got a problem at home?" my many.
"No." she replied again, as usual. I shook my head and folded my hands in front of my chest.
"If you have honest work! You got a problem again? I don't want to have fun if you're upset like this." I cried fiercely.
Bimo scratched his nape while looking at me. "Is ndoro ayu in a hurry to come to the music studio?" tanyanya slow.
I saw the clock on my wrist, it was only half-five. This does not include Sunday nights but a sunny Saturday afternoon.
"Why, let's just say it? Don't procrastinate!" say me.
"I have to go to the hospital for a while, my dad's just opened it."
I nodded directly. "OKAY. Stop by the fruit shop, I want to look at your father. Can you?"
Bimo nodded slowly while smiling knots.
"No hassle ndoro putri?"
"No! I'm free today, I got permission from Ayahanda. So let's walk now. Lilah wants to go around town!"
Bimo nodded while asking me to walk first. But I still walked beside him, observing carefully Bimo who was not okay.
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