Boyfriend Lies

BC 23 | a Day With Kak Bagas

"West ....!?!"

The scream was heard, but my eyes were too heavy to wake up. The effect of staying up last night. For the sake of creating a perfect proposal for a PORSENI event. I sacrificed all-out time until it was finished in the early hours of two.

"West ....!?!"

That scream again. Mami's voice, anyway. Duh, but please! I still want to hold my pillow and blanket warm.

"Become, Bagas pick me up!"

Hearing a name that Mami could not mention, my eyes spontaneously opened wide.

"Who?" ask me with a hoarse voice.

"Bagas, Bagas pick up, tuh! Come at six in the morning."

Not bearish. Like a slap of money, my body rose. Immediately leave a set of soft beds and run out of the room. The dozens of stairs are crossed by two to three stairs. Speed like a horse to meet a poet.

"SISTER!"

I ignored the morning facts and screamed loudly. Right said Mami. Brother Bagas picked me up, already on standby in the living room waiting for me.

The figure waiting for it showed serious movement. He got up from the guest sofa, stretching out both hands as if giving me cues ready to cuddle. I jumped up and held him tight. Don't want to lose, don't want him to go too late.

"The train is ready" he said in the middle of our morning embrace.

"Why do you think, then?" The feeling last night he didn't speak would pick up.

"Yes, right, Adek knew brother came home yesterday. Kirain could have guessed that today was taken to school."

"Send by?" I was surprised to hear those two words.

"Hm-s."

"Seriously?" My head looked up, trying to look at his face with a glint of eyes and a happy hue.

"Seriously, Honey. Martial brother came in the morning just for the school antek, you know, this."

"Valayhh ...." The crazier I'm making.

"His embrace. The neighbor was taken to KUA, you know." Mami had already followed to the front room.

"Both even sincerely, Mi, if taken to KUA," my challenge.

"Bagas is also ready, Mi, if this moment is told to marry Dara."

"Oh, you guys. Marriage is easy." Mami responded with a headband. "Udah, Dara, take a shower there. Lookie! Bagas' time is handsome, your room still stinks."

"Does it smell, is it?" ask me to the person whose embrace has now been released.

"Fraight, really, stay pretty anyway."

"CHUCK!" Mommy nags again. "DARA?!"

"I-iya, Mami, yes. It's a bath." Not wanting Mami to rampage even more violently, I hurriedly ran up the stairs.

***

We had breakfast together and now we get to school together again. Yeaay. Happy inner birth, anyway. Kak Bagas did not keep his promise about visiting if it was a holiday.

"Sister went straight home?" ask me after taking off the helmet and giving it to Kak Bagas.

"No. Brother wants to keep the cooperative."

"Seriously?" The second thing was astonishing, after being picked up without warning.

"Seriously, dear," he answered again as before.

"To be sent to look after Ms. Nurmala, is that it?"

Bagas got off the bike and did not forget to answer my question. "No, it's just a sister's initiative, it's just."

Repeating like yesterday, we stepped through the field hand in hand. Before heading to the cooperative, he first escorted me to class.

"Later fitting the bell break directly to the cooperative, yes," the message when I was taking off my shoes.

"Lho, isn't shopping asked, is it?"

"No need. The food so that the brother who bought to save time rest Adek also."

In fact, he actually bought me lunch. Guess, anyway, must have bought it rice padang. Our luxurious menu that still expects a helping hand from parents. This time the portion and the menu are equally leveled by Kak Bagas.

"Cie .. rendang both," I said, but happy to be treated like this.

"Yes, different times. Once a week. Once I meet salty, right, no way, dear."

"Ah, every day we meet also rarely eat salty. Hardly ever," I said after remembering.

"Would you eat salty?"

"Yes, as long as the rice melons, why not?"

Bagas no longer spoke. His head was just a beard, understanding my words. This filling silence conjures up a brilliant idea in the mind.

"Sister," called me as Bagas bribed the rice into his mouth.

"Hm?"

"Related?" tanya got a quick nod from me.

Not detected any movement only sounds grasak-grusuk erratic. Of course I'm curious. Instead of getting a bribe, my eyes that were originally closed so wide open. Brother Bagas is busy himself, moving portions of my food to his food.

"Why, then?" I feel like I can't find an answer to him.

"He said he was being fed. This brother join our food let's not complicated. So, it's a plate of both."

To wonder, but Bagas. There is always something that makes my mouth go open. Then, a second later the food I craved was outstretched in front of my mouth.

"Nrank ...."

I bribed a spoonful of rice and side dishes, chewing with a smile, while not stopping to look at Kak Bagas face. This is once a week anyway. Tomorrow he'll be back on duty and I'll be left behind.

"Sister," call me again in the mouth.

"What, Honey?"

"Where are you going today?"

Unexpectedly, Bagas even smiled. "The feeling from earlier asked the direction of the journey of brother."

"Yes, so?" I doubt his memory.

"Yes. Just come ask, brother immediately home? Now there are questions, where are you going? Afraid of leaving, what?" He chuckles.

"No. Not afraid of being left behind. Adek just asked. Time can't." I intentionally sulked.

"Not going anywhere, baby. Wh why? Wanna go for a walk?"

Of course I nodded excitedly. "Come, come! Where to?"

Bagas seemed to think for a moment. "Around Bandung, how? Or want to watch? To the arcade can also."

Ah, the only thing that does not drain the wallet is just around Bandung. You have to pay for tickets, pop corn, and drinks. Arcade itself ... duh, must have run out of money to buy coins. As a result after a fierce fight in the brain, I chose one offer that Kak Bagas submitted. "Walk around Bandung, aja."

***

Go home at three in the afternoon, continue measuring the road with Kak Bagas and the moge. For two hours we drove. Go here and there without a destination, only occasionally stop if you see a deserted city park. Of course the goal is to rest and buy bottled drinks.

The time of day given by Kak Bagas in fact is not enough to kill longing. There is still fear, there is still a sense of pain every time you remember tomorrow will be different from now. Especially since the afternoon has greeted around the city. Inevitably, this encounter should be ended in a moment.

"Walk around, aren't you hungry?" her question was that I only answered with a weak nod.

"You want to go to your sister's place, don't you?" the question again still shows the vibrations of the spirit, even though seven o'clock at night had to take me home.

"Which place is the subscription?"

"There was. Subscription meatballs from the SD era." The story.

"Oh, huh? Can last, so, yes, the same relationship with the meatballs." I mean, the truth could be a subscription to that, yeah. I'm just like it, humans who always move places and traders until they forget where SD ever snacked.

"Can, dong. The meat's good, honey. Then if the elder brother there likes to remember the moment to eat the same mother."

"Absolutely, have you never eaten with your mom?" many wonder.

"Not that, Dek. So, that means that if you eat there, you like to remember when you were a child, you were invited there, fed, loved this and that. If so, right, where can it be? I lost the position of brother Baim."

Ah, right too. I, who was known as the youngest child, understood the story.

"Would you, Deck, eat there?"

"Yes, would. Question Sister strange. The effect is, well, I don't want to eat there."

"It's not so, dear." He gave clarification. "The problem is that the big brother's subscription meatballs are small stalls, street stalls, not shops or cafes. No problem?"

"Oh my God, Brother. Brother think this is the spoiled youngest child? No problem, brother. I want to eat everywhere too. No problem, I swear! Want to eat at the foot of five, stalls on the side of the bridge or the highway is also not a problem. As long as it's invited by Brother, yes, come on, aja."

***

Apparently, he was invited to eat at a stall on the edge of the bridge. Lucky because the bridge water is brown, so our noses are saved from the smell of water or stinging garbage.

Full of confidence Bagas took my arm, invited in after previously finished parking the moge and took off the helmet. There was a happy aura of its own that he emanated after we entered the stall.

"Mom." The greeting of Bagas was heard.

The figure of the merchant who was estimated to be forty years old turned to look at our arrival.

"Eh, Bagas," he said. "A long time no longer here, once here bring a beautiful girl."

Aih, it could be. I lowered my head in fear that this one nose might fly.

"Yes, Mom. It's rare to bring a girl, right? Mumpung has a girl, so Bagas bring it, deh." Brother Bagas' eyes glanced proudly at me.

"Well, so, dong. Eat with a girlfriend. So, right, can enjoy this Love Meatball more." So familiar he looks soft hit my girlfriend's arm.

"Yes, then bag the usual menu message, Mom."

"Can, can. Want a serving or two, huh?" ask him before passing behind the meatball cart.

"Two servings, Mom. Let my boyfriend also taste good Meatballs the Love."

"Oh, Kirain wants to order a portion. Yeah, you guys sit down first. Find a comfortable and comfortable chair, yes. I'm making the order now."

***