BAYU: Where the Wind Brings Misses

Hope

After his consciousness completely recovered, Bayu came out of his room with a sling held in his left hand.

As usual Bayu passed through the kitchen when going to the bathroom in the morning, just to see what breakfast Mother made this morning.

After reaching the kitchen how shocked Bayu.

Looks a beautiful girl who is really well known, with short hair tied back, a loose white shirt and a long skirt.

"Welcome.?" Bayu sontak called his name.

"Eh Bayu, have you woken up a handsome boy.?" Laras threw a joke while sitting in the dining chair peeling the onion.

"You are here.?, you are Laras right" asked Bayu again as if in disbelief.

"Yes, I'm Laras, cook Luna Maya. There needs to be a moment with you." replied Laras while focusing on peeling onions.

"What do you need.?" Bayu replied as he approached Laras

"Ichhhh shower first, bauk. Later I will tell you" Laras replied as he wagged his hand in front of his nose.

"Oooh yes yes yes" replied Bayu.

Immediately Bayu to the bathroom, and avoid lightning fast bathing style.

During the bath Bayu heard sayub sayub chat Mother and Laras.

then

Bayu finished the bath and immediately went to the room to change his clothes and headed to the kitchen again.

"Bak Laras breakfast before going home.?" mother said while preparing fried rice.

"Not bother buk, thank you. I did not take long anyway." Laras.

"Chat in front of Ras" said Bayu who suddenly appeared from the middle room.

The two of them headed to the long chair of woven bamboo in front of the house.

KreKKkkkk.

The sound of the chair they were sitting in, was rickety due to being consumed by age.

"What's it gonna take, huh,?" Bayu asked Laras while looking at him.

"Enak ya Yu early in the morning in the village, cool, adem" the barrel looked forward, a thin fog and a view of the fields and trees.

"Yes gini the atmosphere of the morning in the village of Laras... continue you there need what.?" Bayu asked back.

"I'm sorry, I rarely enjoy this atmosphere in Surabaya." Answer Barrel

"Oiya Yu, I will be back in the afternoon to Surabaya" added Laras.

"Not long ago here, right Mr. Ibuk you are still missing" replied Bayu.

"My mother's father are you missing.?" Laras said while looking at the baby.

Obviously the cheeks of the baby are flushed by the word Laras which makes him blush.

"Yaaaa, anu, ngak maybe I'm not kangen." replied Bayu shy.

"Hahahahaha, you are indeed cute Bayu if you are salting again" Laras laughed while covering his mouth with his hands.

"What do you need, then,?" Ask Bayu again while holding back his sense of archive.

"Wait a minute, I'm still laughing" Laras replied with a smile.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Yes, I ask you to anterin me to the terminal, because Mr. there needs to be later in the afternoon, if you want if you want to ngak ya ngak papa," Laras said while looking at Bayu.

"Well, I'm crazy I don't want to." Bayu answered with enthusiasm.

"She's the usual answer" said Laras

"Yasuda will be at 3 pm, go straight to the house. I say goodbye first" added Laras while moving from his seat.

"No breakfast yet." Say Bayu while standing up.

"Udah was at home I had breakfast, yawes I say goodbye to your mother first." Laras said as he entered the house and headed for the kitchen.

Before long Laras out of the baby's house and ride his bike.

"Yawes I go home first Yu, don't forget later in the afternoon." Laras said then took his bike.

"Yes done" replied Bayu.

Bayu looked at Laras until the roadside trees hid his figure.

"Oiya, to the house **D**charm, motor pinjem" Bayu in heart.

In the journey Bayu as series. He was happy to meet Laras.from the word he said and the appearance was like the usual Laras.

It was not Laras who yesterday looked sad, like many thoughts and emotions.

In front of Darman's house.

"Assalamualaikum, Darmannnn..." Bayu salam while a little hasty towards the front door of Darman's house.

"Getishalight." Wati answered Darman's sister from inside the house.

"Owalah Mas Bayu" said Wati when he saw his brother's friend at the door.

"Your mom has Wat.?" Bayu asked.

"So I'm still sleeping, want to wake up.?" Ask Wati.

"Yes Wat, please wake up. It's important!!. Bayu says.

"Iyawes wait for Mas Bayu, not good at first Mas Darmannya" Wati then entered the house.

Bayu then sat in the front seat of the house.

Not how long.

"What to yu?. Is still early in the morning already namu aja" said Darman who was still wearing a blanket holster out of the house.

"Morning..?? The sun's eyes are already high" said Bayu while referring to the direction of the sun.

"Yawes yawes, what do you need. The important Wati said earlier" Darman said as he sat down.

"I pinjem your bike." replied Bayu briefly.

"Lho, really want your path is the same Laras.ok dare ?" Darman was a little curious.

"What road Dar ?. Later in the afternoon back to Surabaya. Mr. Kades asked me to help make anterin Laras to the terminal, this morning Laras to the house to get to it." Bayu said with passion.

"Oowalahhh, do you want to take the bike now.?" Darman says.

Wati arrived.

"The coffee." Wati comes with two cups of coffee.

"Makasi Wat" said Bayu.

"Yes, it's." Answer Wati briefly while putting two cups of coffee on the table.

Then Wati went back into the house.

"Yes now if you can, don't fill the gasoline first" Bayu said to Darman then blew the coffee.

" yes, the bike is full as well wes just take you" said Darman.

Ruppppp

Bayu sipped his coffee a little.

"Makasi Dar, you are my best friend in the universe," Bayu said as he put his coffee cup.

"Helehhhh tai kittens, Laras is gombalin not me" replied Darman then they laughed together.

Then, Bayu left his bike and brought the darman motor home.

Time is slow for the Bayu, as it were

the clockwork wants him to push, but what's the power of the sun running on his own leisure.

By late afternoon, Bayu was preparing to deliver Laras.with black jumpers, pencil pants and sneakers that he was wearing, maybe that was the best appearance of the young man who was kasmaran.

Ngrenggggg ngggeggg

The sound of the motorbike being driven by Bayu roared towards Mr. Kades' house.

it didn't take long for Bayu to get to Mr. Kades' house.

"Assalamualaikum," Bayu greeting in front of the door of Mr. Kades' house.

"Waalaikumsalam, eh Nak Bayu" replied Mr. Kades who was sitting in the living room with paper paper scattered on the table.

"Come in first Bayu, sit first Laras is still ready" added Mr. Kades.

Bayu took off his shoes, went into the house and sat on the chair.

Bayu looks shabby and a little agitated. Bayu imagined if he was currently having apples to the house Laras maybe this is how it feels.