Bony The Scooter

Ch.31 – Other Forms Of A Dhewi

"Don't grieve, whatever you lose will come back again in another form." -- (Jalaludin Rumi)

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I immediately ran around inside the house to find Dhewi who was said to have been waiting for me earlier.

In my room is still intact, there is no appearance of a woman in it, in the kitchen there is also no one, there are only – remaining battles against the vegetable army.

“What could Dhewi be in the bathroom?”

I tried to push the bathroom door, and hoped it would be locked from the inside, which meant that there were indeed residents inside the bathroom.

But after I pushed with a little energy, the bathroom door was wide open and empty, there was no one inside.

I went back to meet my mother who was sitting quietly in front of the television, and asked her what she said about Dhewi earlier, but she just smiled a little at my behavior.

“You think Dhewi is still here and will stay again? See what time it is?”

Mother's words managed to wake me up to my mistake with Dhewi, maybe she had her own reasons why she should speak to me directly, not on the phone.

And surely this is quite an important thing to talk about, considering that Dhewi willingly waited for me to come home for a long time.

After taking a shower and having dinner, I tried to contact Dhewi, maybe he would talk to me.

“Tuut.”

“Tuut.”

“Tuut.”

“Sorry The number you are going to is busy or unable to receive calls, try a few more moments.”

Many times I tried to contact Dhewi, but the result was nil, my call was always rejected, maybe he was really – angry with me, or he just wanted to talk when meeting me directly.

[Tomorrow after the scout orientation, I wait for you at my house.]

[There is no need to reply if you do not want to talk to me.]

After all my calls were rejected by Dhewi, I tried to send him some short messages, and I was actually hoping that he would return my messages.

I waited until almost midnight, still no reply from Dhewi, but at least Dhewi had read my message, because there were reports that my message had been sent successfully to Dhewi's number.

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The first break of scout orientation as usual the three of us gathered in the canteen mbak Vivi, at this time the three of us exchanged information related to the preparation of the camp which will be held for three days and two nights, from Friday’at tomorrow until Sunday morning.

This translation activity will be the conclusion of the entire series of new learner orientation activities and there will be class divisions for us new learners.

“Eh gains, I can ask for help right?” The cyclone asked me and Hogy.

“Asking what please? Hogy replaced me

“Later after today's activities are done everything, I ask you to hide in the kitchen mbak Vivi, then according to my code, I ask you to hide in the kitchen, you will come out carrying a bunch of flowers and tarts that I have ordered the same mbak Vivi. how can you not?”

Hogy and I exchanged glances for a moment, we were thinking about what rotten plan the Typhoon was working on.

In the end we both agreed to the request from Typhoon, but I gave a condition that I have an appointment to see someone after school, for that I can not follow the plan until the Typhoon is finished.

Typhoon agreed to my condition, he only gave me the task of hiding and giving a bunch of flowers to the person in question, while Hogy would bring a tart and accompany them to completion.

Today's activity ended up quite tiring, because it was devoted to the preparation of the camp, so all day our material was all on the field, and only a little theoretical material and even that was discussed in the field all.

Seen in the corner of the kitchen was a bunch of red roses and a pink box, perhaps it was the tart and flower cake that Typhoon meant.

I remember when I visited the house of Typhoon before, there were a lot of roses blooming in the yard of his house, so maybe Typhoon does not require much effort to get all this.

From inside the kitchen I heard the sound of two people talking and approaching the canteen.

I believe it was the Typhoon and the woman he was looking for, Hogy and I smiled amusedly at all the seductions launched by the Typhoon to conquer the girl.

Until Hogy and I finally heard the code that was meant by the Typhoon, immediately, Hogy opened the box that contained a tart cake and wrote a rhyme full of seduction on it, and then opened it, hogy and I just shook their heads and looked at the contents of the box.

We immediately came out of the kitchen with Hogy in front of me, carrying a box filled with cookies, while I walked behind with a bunch of flowers on my back.

I was choked, my breath held when I saw that the woman sitting in front of the Typhoon was Aisyah, she just looked down unable to look me in the face, while I felt as if the sky was collapsing before me.

I put a bunch of flowers in front of Aisyah and patted Typhoon “May you be happy.”

That's all I can say before I set foot to leave the cafeteria.

“I'm right – am sorry, can't accompany you guys, I have an appointment to meet someone at this time.”

I walked away from them and towards Bony's parking lot, I felt like there was a hole in my heart, because I started to recall that Aisyah would come to me in a dream, it was as if she was the girl God sent me.

But if it's like this, I don't want to take the heart from my own best friend, I walk slowly while riding Bony, I don't want this disappointment to disappear just like that, I started to resign, I started resigned, and leave all these feelings to Him.

If indeed Aisha was the girl sent by Him to me, then one day it would definitely come back to me somehow.

When I got to my house, I saw a girl with shoulder-length hair, she was wearing a white T-shirt and wearing knee-length army pants just sitting on my porch.

“Dhevi?” I called the girl because I was pangling with Dhewi, who is usually covered by a headscarf, now wearing clothes like a teenage girl.

“Why outside? Come in.”

I opened the door and invited Dhewi to come in.

I feel strange because my house feels lonely, you should have told Dhewi to wait inside the house

Without waiting for long, I went to the kitchen to find my mother and got Dhewi a glass of cold water from the refrigerator, but as I was about to open the refrigerator door I saw a letter stuck on the refrigerator door.

Mother left a message that she wanted to visit her uncle's house to see Yanuar, and maybe she would stay there.

The sound of small steps approaching me, I who was squatting to read the message left by my mother was surprised by the appearance of Dhewi who had now stood beside me.

“Akbar, I want to talk to you.”

I stood before Dhewi, he who was only as high as my shoulder had to look up to look me in the face.

[PLAKK!!] a hard slap landed on my left cheek, and there was a drop of water flowing from the end of Dhewi's eyes.

“I already know everything, what do you agree with Rayhan, you evil bar...you are outrageous!!”

Dhewi rained down on my chest with a punch from her little hand, she cried in my chest and still beat me.

I just kept quiet and let her do this, because I did feel wrong to her.

She was the second girl I let slap my cheek, because now the other girl who had slapped me before has been happy on her – side.

And I feel that Dhewi is someone who will replace Wulan by my side.