
The sky turned orange, Binar walked unsteadily towards the fence of his house with a uniform that was soaked. The fence was wide open and there was a red motorbike that became his favorite a year ago, it was suspected that the man must have been to his house
“Eh Mother's child has returned home.” Binar simply replied with a faint smile. “ Why can I get soaked gini kak?” Binar did not catch his mother's words. As he walked he heard his father's laughter from the back garden, surely Nino was there too. But he was not excited because of the incident last afternoon with the guy.
The girl went to her room and bathing was her current goal. While on the other side of his house, the man who was playing chess with his father still harbored a feeling of worry because there was nothing from the girl.
The girl's mother patted him on the shoulder, “Binar has come home No, he's again in his room.” The guy breathed a sigh of relief.
“But he came home soaking wet.” The middle-aged woman's.
“Sorry bun.” It looks sorry from the teenage boy. The middle-aged woman smiled hinting that everything was fine.
“Wait for Binar to finish the shower first yes, later mother persuade him to meet you.” Nino nodded. He looked at the back of the middle-aged woman he had admired since he was first invited to this house by Binar. Soft, attentive, and warm.
Medium binar with a hair dryer while looking at the red motor that is still loyal parked firmly in front of the terrace.
“Udah, don't look at the mouth of kak.” Said his mother from her lamar doorway.
“Apaansih bun.” The girl dodged and sat down on the edge of her bed.
“Nino is still under lo kak, sure you don't want to see?” the girl nodded slowly.
“He still thinks that the solution to the problem is the death of bun.” The girl's words were accompanied by her sobs. The middle-aged woman immediately hugged her daughter.
“Udah, why even a crying sister? Should have excited him dong.” The middle-aged woman stroked
son's hair.
“Do not run that way. Kan even added the mind of him who should think big brother also.” The girl took off her mother's embrace and stared.
“So sister should what?”
“Sister should be his encouragement, already there he was waiting for sister below.”the girl nodded and let her mother out of her room first.
Moments later the girl came down the stairs after her pastel blue pajamas. He can see
Nino is playing with her only sister.
“Bang Nino mah not cool bun. Cheating, play tickling adek” Shouted the 4th grade SD boy. The middle-aged woman just shook her head while smiling at the youngest complaint in her family.
“ Udah ah, do not disturb bang Nino continued deck.” Said Binar who just arrived in the middle room area.
“Yah...bodyguardnya bang Nino come. Back away ah.” Said the boy while sticking out his tongue and was met with a sharp look from his brother. Nino smiled at the harmony of this family, if the family could be like this.
The girl hinted to talk on the porch alone, approved by Nino. They were silent while looking at the rain that came back down to wet the earth.
“Sorry Yes Bin.” The sentence came out from the mouth of the guy who had accidentally made her cry again.
“Nothing, just don't talk that way again.” Nino turned her seat 45 degrees towards the girl. Girl
“Sorry I made you cry again.”
“Gak nothing.” The girl again.
After that sentence no one started talking between them until the rain no longer showed its speck. Nino says she wants to go back home to her girl and the girl's family. He was quite relieved, because the girl looked better.
Nino's watch shows midnight, after the Binar's house he took himself to Ramos' house.
As you may think, that guy is lazy to go back home. It was midnight as it is now.
The man opened the fence of his house slowly, and put the motorbike into the yard without turning it on for fear of disturbing the neighbors. But what he found, the plain white-painted middle-aged woman lying in his yard, was his mother. He grabbed the middle-aged woman and led her into the house. The middle-aged woman looked weak and pale with wrinkles on her palms.
“Why do you bring ******* that into again.” The heavy voice made Nino shift her gaze. Nino
he could not bear the words of the man but he tried to be patient. He again led the middle-aged woman into the room and laid her down.
“Papa has gone too far.” Nino said to her father who was sitting on the sofa.
“More outrageous who? your father or mother who has a child from her own husband's sabahat.” Nino let out
breathing heavily, this debate will be endless. But he did not want to run away from this problem anymore.
“ Tapikan mama has tried to fix his mistake pa. 17 Years passed by also pa.” Nino said slowly so that her papa was not offended.
“Stay it's something you can't forgive.” Said the middle-aged man in his cold tone. Nino looked at the wide back of the man despite looking still dashing from behind but she knew how heartbroken the man was to hang on with the woman who turned out to betray him from the start.
After helping her mother to get away, Nino returned to her mattress, which was based on an electric blue sprai. His phone was busy vibrating on his desk but he ignored it. He did not want to talk to anyone and did not want to run for the night for fear that something worse would happen.
He tries to close his eyes and hope for a better tomorrow. Across the street is the girl he
love was busy spamming him.
“Ouchh, this is the Nino where is it?” take the girl. He just remembered that his physical taskbook was on that guy and there was a task he had to collect tomorrow. The girl went down the stairs of her house, she saw the clock in the living room showing at three in the morning. The girl's eyes did not want to be closed for what reason, finally the girl decided
to make indomie fried in the kitchen because of the stomach rumbling.
“Ehh, sister is not sleeping?” mother came out of the room with her face to help because she heard a noise from the kitchen. The girl grinned the horse while lifting the wrap she had opened.
“Yaudah, abis it sleep yes sis, will later want school.” The girl nodded and resumed cooking her favorite noodles. But after spending a plate of noodles, Binar instead tuned the Korean drama he had been waiting for since last week instead of going to sleep as his mother requested. He enjoys minute by minute drama that displays a variety of emotions such as crying and laughing.
Not felt two episodes of Korean rama he spent in tandem with dawn which indicates that the girl had missed her sleep opportunity.
“Yes, it will definitely sleep in class ntar.” The girl muttered as she walked towards the bathroom. As long as the girl was in the bathroom, her mobile phone vibrated with the name of the guy who had just come from her house last night. Because the girl did not even pick up the phone finally gave a message notification on the phone screen.
“I picked up at home ya.” The girl's smile broke, quickly the girl replied “Siap boss.”