BUCIN (Need Love)
Section 23
...BUCINS...
...(.(.Need Love)...
...Author by: David Khanz...
...Section 23...
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Goddamnit! He can most, deh, make me hang. I'm afraid Della will say something. Memorized, her mouth was ‘ngember’.
The girl hurriedly inched away as my elbow prepared to flap her arm.
“Can be, deh, you, Del.”
Om Bram smiled. “I'm also very happy. Ever since Alya was with us, Della turned into a jolly figure.”
“In advance how, Om?” I'm curious. “He's a quiet kid type. Not so sociable and not many friends that he has,” replied Om Bram.
“Pah!” exclaim Della protest. I don't want Om Bram to open up his past. The man was even more smiling.
“Della's attitude is impressed jutek, arrogant, or something. But the originals as Alya knew all along. Laughing or even joking. I am very grateful for him. Papah's favorite son has returned cheerful .... “ Om Bram doesn't care about Della's whimpering. “As far as you're going to assume what you're like. Who feels brother or sister. For me it's not that important. Anyway, your happiness is my happiness too.”
“Pah! Uda, dong!” whine Della.
“And make you Alya .... “ Om Bram looks at me deeply.
“Iya, Om,” my answer quickly.
“Start now, if you want to call me ... Papah is also okay.”
“What do Om mean? Alya doesn't understand.”
“A long time ago .. I consider you as my own biological child, Lya,” said Om Bram finally. “Moreover I heard, you don't have parents, do you, Lya?”
Whahuh? Didn't you hear wrong? Really this? I want to make sure that this is not dreaming. I pinched my own thigh hard, and ....
“Aduh!” I didn't realize I was screaming out loud.
“Why you?” della was surprised. “Ndak nothing. I'm just surprised,” answered me origin, while grimacing rubbing thighs.
“How, Lya?” Om Bram asked. “What, Om?” I am confused whether I should be happy or sad. Obviously if you want to be honest, it's like a broken heart. My love is in the father-son relationship.
“You can call me Papah, Lya,” replied Om Bram. “Or if you're happier with Om calls too, that's okay. I'm still happy, kok.”
Nay! What I hope is not that, Om! Relationships like that will only make me more tormented. Forever then? I don't know. Love, Om! Your love!
“Alya .... “
“Iya, Om. Uh, Pah! Eh?“
Om Bram looked at me intently. “How are you, even look moody?”
“You're not happy about this news, Cuy?” Della asked. They both looked at me in such a way. Yeah, God! I'm confused what to answer, huh?
“O, yes. I'm sorry. Maybe this is too rushed, Alya.” Om Bram rush chimed. “ Shouldn't be this fast, right, Alya? Me .... “
No, Bram! I love you, Hairy Man! Why don't you want to understand me, anyway? I love half mad with you, Bramanditya!
If only there was no Della there, it would be like to throw a hug towards Om Bram's body. Crying in his arms. Then I screamed hysterically that I really loved him. No matter what risks you face. That will relieve more lung tightness, rather than having to keep harboring this excruciating feeling.
“Lya, you cry?” Della grabbed my shoulder. Then pull this body into his arms. “Why, Lya? You sad?”
Right, I need a place to shed this disappointment. Not the expected Della, but the man in front. But no way, I'm still sane. What happens if you stay determined to do that. It's gonna hurt that girl, right?
“Sorry cave, Lya,” says Della. “Gue did you come here to talk about this problem. We all planned. You never did, did you, ama cave first? About this.”
I can't say yet. Can only cry and cry in Della's arms. While Om Bram chose silent a thousand languages.
“Gue wants you to be my own family, Lya. Because I like ama you. I have talked about Papah many times, but I have often been rejected. Papah knows this too soon. Until I finally managed to convince Papah, if I did not choose wrong. You deserve happiness, Lya. With us. I and Papah,” Della added.
But that's not what I wanted, Della. I was expecting your papah! Now, everything is slowly disappearing. Om Bram only thinks of me as a child.
After a long moment of silence, Om Bram finally spoke up. “Well, if you're not ready, that's okay. We appreciate whatever your decision is. For me personally, you are our new family.”
I took off Della's embrace. Then look at Om Bram sharply. “I love you, Om. It's been a long time I love you,” I said suddenly half growled. I can't stand trying not to say that sentence.
Della and Om Bram looked at each other.
“Alya .... “ Om Bram surprised with gaped mouth. “What does Alya mean?”
“Alya loves Om Bram,” I said back repeating clearly.
“Cuy, elu .... “ Della was astonished.
I smiled with satisfaction at being able to reveal half of this heart. Now whatever, whatever happens, I'm ready to take it.
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“I love you, Om. It's been a long time I love you,” I said suddenly half growled. I can't stand to say it anymore.
Della and Bram looked at each other. “Alya ... “ said them with gaping mouth. “Why?” many wonder. “There's something wrong with me?”
Bram and Della shook their heads.
“Then?” I'm rattled. “What did you mean earlier, Cuy?” Della's still gawking. “Which one?” Wonderful, with these two guys. “Yang earlier ... ” as soon as Della returns. Bram is only confused, there is a gurat gamang on the face of the flamboyant man with a thin twist.
“Love-love, you mean?” I asked Della. The girl nodded. “What's up? How, confused?” I'm welcomed.
“Just tell me, Cuy. Don't telli (thinking/lemoth plate),” reply Della gaunty. “It's hard, anyway, by the way. Her reputation from earlier back and forth is unclear!”
Suddenly I laughed. Very amusing. How not? I saw the expressions of the two men. Bram and Della.
“Lya! Can't be sane, anyway, lu?” della was upset apparently. Bram. My laughter stopped slowly.
“Can ... can be bang!” I patted Della's thigh hard. He grimaced as he rubbed. “I love Om Bram as much as I love both parents myself, is that wrong?”
...SERIATE...
