BUCIN (Need Love)
Section 63
...BUCINS...
...(.(.Need Love)...
...Author by: David Khanz...
...Section 63...
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Goddamnit! I've been looking for that one figure since, not yet found. It was like Bram suddenly disappeared from home. In the kitchen, in the front, in the back, even to the middle of the room, it does not look like the person.
“Let's what, Non?” ask Bi Mamas so meet again for the umpteenth time in the laundry. “From aunty's notice, how do the muters keep kayaking fan propellers? Non Alya lost something?”
Yeah, bener. I lost my sanity, Bi. Because of the man full of feathers.
“Om Bram to where, Bi?” tanyaku finally gave up and preferred to know the whereabouts of Della's papa to Bi Mamas.
“I see anyway, it was like coming out, deh,” Bi Mamas replied while stirring the laundry in the tub of the machine. “Newly in, uh ... direct out wet, Non.”
“Hah? Out wet?” Instantly this brain was invited to think strangely by the household assistant. “What aunt means, anyway?”
Bi Mamas glanced and immediately smiled as soon as I put on a confused face. “Hi-hi.” He giggles instead.
“Dih, even laugh,” I said grumbling.
Reply Bi Mamas again after stopping his laughter, “Iya .. I was watching, Mr. Bram entered the room, continued .. not long out of the room. I see, Non.”
“Terus, what's the wet part, try?”
I hope this woman doesn't tell me anything weird about Om Bram. I don't know, in this super-sensitive condition, my brain functions seem difficult to get sane.
“Hair, Non,” Reply Bi Mamas.
“Which hair?”
“Kok, which hair is it, Non?” Bi Mamas looked confused and flabbergasted. “Too hair yes definitely on the head, dong. Time in hand? It's called feathers, Non. Hi-hi.”
“Ih!” I sighed in annoyance.
“Lah, that. Try Non Thought. Time there's hand hair, foot hair. There are also hand feathers and leg feathers. Yes, ‘kan? If the feather on the chin is called a beard. On the cheek it's a sideburn. Between the chin and cheek is called a bewok. Hi-hi.”
“Iiihh, Aunt. I don't want to think about it anymore,” I said getting upset.
Speaking of feathers, I immediately remembered about Bram. That was when I first saw the man bare-chested behind me. He was just wrapped in a towel from his stomach to his knees. Standing still without me knowing and praising my homemade coffee concoction wholeheartedly. Hi-hi's.
Ah, it's beautiful. It feels like only yesterday this heart is often invited to sport by the view of the idol man, and now even seems to have become an archery athlete. Trying to stick this love bow in the heart of a Bramanditya. But so far, none of them hit the target. Because what? He often lies and lies. Sebal! Piss off! But I still like it. Hi-hi's.
“Non ... Non Alya?”
“Oh, uh ... Yes, Bi?” I'm aghast.
“Non Alya why?”
“Kok, even why the hell, Bi?” I call out. “Tadi ‘kan I told you, I no longer think of Om Bram! Understand, Bi?”
“Loh, who talked about Mr Bram who, Non?” Bi Mamas gawking.
“Aibi.”
“No, coke. My guy says it's Mr. Bram's hair.”
“Hah? What yes, yes?”
“It. I said earlier .. Pak Bram's hair is wet aka klimis ‘that's it, Non. Maybe use some hair oil or something. I mean so,” concluded Bi Mamas explained.
‘Duh, why do I have to chat so early? Yes, Lord ... I've been getting more and more errors in this house. As long as I have a roof with Om Bram, maybe this is what I am doing? Iihhh ... I want to go, but .. strong ndak ya, ninggalin Della?’
“Non ...”
“Not, Non.”
“Terus?”
Bi Mamas' eyes looked at me from toe to head. Then slowly he replied, “Trong Non Alya patted kayak ‘gini nyari Pak Bram?”
For a moment I looked at myself.
“What's the reason?”
Bi Mamas did not immediately reply, but he busied himself with his work. Then said in a tone like being careful, “No why, anyway. But ...”
“But what, Bi?” Suddenly I smelled the discomfort of the conversation ahead of this last part.
“Duh, I don't talk about it, Non,” said bi Mamas without even looking at me this time. “Fear of Non Alya tangent.”
Duh, what do you want to say Bi Mamas? Could he have guessed my original plan?
“What alluded, Bi? Just anyway. After all, we are like our own family, kok,” I said affirming.
“But Non Alya don't get mad, yes?” pinta Bi Mamas.
“Endaaakkk!”
“Appointment?”
“Iyaaa!”
Bi Mamas glanced for a moment to look at my face. “Serious, nih?” it was like wanting to make sure first.
“Iya. I promise, Bi. Come on, what do you want to say?”
With a slightly vibrating voice, the woman spoke slowly among the swirling roar of the washing machine. He said, “Please excuse me, Non. Walopun .. Non Alya has been considered like his own family the same Mr. Bram and Non Della, but ..”
“But what, Bi? Just anyway. Do not doubt. I won't be angry, kok,” tukasku a little annoyed waitinginys talk from earlier.
“I mean .. let alone there is only Mr. Bram in this house, but .. preferably ... Non Alya do not use kayak so, Non. Duh, I'm sorry for being so presumptuous, Non. Ampuunnn, No! Really I'm sorry.”
“Means looking sexy like this?” I twirled around in front of Bi Mamas.
“I-Yes, Non. Sorry, yes.”
“What's the matter, Bi?” I pretended not to understand Bi Mamas's words. Who knows the honesty expected since then, I can get from this figure.
Hopefully ….
“Duh, sorryin I yes, Non,” Bi Mamas again apologized repeatedly. “Walo however, between Non Alya and Mr. Bram it ‘kan .. no blood relation. So ... in my opinion .. is it not better Non Alya not kayak so in front of Mr Bram?”
I thought for a moment. Della used to forbid me from wearing open or tight clothes when Om Bram was at home. I don't know what the reason is. Now Bi Mamas also said the same thing. What is the perception between these two people?
I don't intend to be like this either. It just meant ….
“It seems .. don't let the incident happen again, Non. I feel sorry for Non Della,” said Bi Mamas finally and suddenly made me jump in shock.
“Genesis first? What events? Who's the same, Bi?” my boyfriend suddenly felt dehydrated answering questions about this family.
As fast as lightning Bi Mamas clasped my finger and with a clear face he again said, “Please promise me, Non Alya. Promise me that Non Alya will not leak this secret to anyone! Especially if the family shampoo Mr. Bram knows, I'm the one who has told Non Alya.”
I'm getting curious. This is definitely not filming prank-prank content like those on various social media and television shows. It seems that Bi Mamas wants to uncover something that he has long been quieting and especially to pay attention to myself.
“Alright, I promise, Bi! In the name of God, I will not divulge anything that Aunt would tell me! I guarantee, the name of Auntie ndak I will bring if something happens later!” I said finally to get what I wanted to know.
“Begini, Non .. Mr. Bram it actually ...”
...SERIATE...
