BUCIN (SLAVE OF LOVE)

Chapter 33

GIBBON (33)

Author by: Daoed Soelaeman

Della was sitting relaxed while playing a cell phone, accompanied by Bi Mamas who was busy feeding the girl, when I entered the treatment room. There's Om Bram in there, too. Gleefully gliding over the long chair, watching the two women closely.

"Hi, everyone," I said lightly with no expression at all.

"Hi, Lya," Della replied as she turned her gaze from the smartphone screen to me. "Tumben is a little night. Where have you been, Cuy?"

Bi Mamas throws a knotty smile without making a sound.

I sighed for a moment, before answering Della's question. "There was a need earlier. Ordinary ... college business," I said without looking back at the figure of the hairy man in the corner. "What's your health right now, Del? Is it a little better?"

Della nodded. Answer, "Lumayan. Just need to rest for the next few days for the recovery process. It may not be long, it's been brought home."

"Ooohh, thank goodness." I was grieving for a moment. Then take over the task of Bi Mamas who still feed Della with typical hospital food. Sleek rice mixed with fresh soup and a few pieces of vegetables. "Let's be with me, Bi." The middle-aged woman gave up.

"Gue's full, Cuy," said Della refusing my feed.

"A little more, Del. Let you get well soon" I said.

I want to stuff it with the plate into the girl's mouth. To repay this disappointment for the attitude of Della who has been fooling me all this time. Especially on the figure stuck on the long chair. Liar and false hope spreader.

"Have you eaten yet, Lya?" Suddenly there was a heavy and hoarse voice in the corner there. I'm silent. Pretending not to hear and wanting to focus more kindly on Della.

"A little bit more, yeah, Del. It's almost over, really," I said as I thrust a spoonful of rice into Della's mouth. The girl refused. "Gue said it's full too, Cuy!" his mouth was accompanied by a head.

"Let's get healthy again, Del!" irked me.

"We're eating outside, yuk, lya." Om Bram's voice is heard. I still don't budge. Pretending to force Della to open her mouth wide.

"Father ngajak you," said Della. "Kok, it's my meaning, anyway?"

"Yes .." call Om Bram.

"Get the food, Del! Don't be stubborn, you are!" I said getting louder. Bi Mamas who was at the side until gawking.

"Let's be with me, deh, Non," said Bi Mamas. "Non Alya is called Father, no."

"Know, here, Lya!" timpal Della with curly lips.

No longer able to control the rumbling in my heart, I cried out loudly. "I just want you to be healthy again, Della! Don't think about me!" The plate of food threw down on Della's side, then continued to say, "I don't deserve the attention of anyone!"

Bi Mamas and Della to a jerk. Bummer. Said the girl, "Cuy ... You why?" Slowly he grabbed my finger.

"Non Alya .. " timpal Bi Mamas while holding my arm.

The sound of heavy footsteps approached.followed a gentle swipe on my shoulder. "Alya, Honey. You why?"

"Damnah!" Kutepis his fingers off this shoulder.

I was really upset and fed up with all the treatment of that man. Everything is just a show. Lying is endless until now.

Della looked at me deeply, then turned to look at Om Bram with a look of wonder. The girl asked, "What's the matter, actually between Papah and Alya?"

Papa?

Yeah, God!

Soon get this emotion. Unknowingly. My ridiculous behavior, worried that it would be fatal to Della's health condition. Don't let him know about my true feelings for Om Bram. Try to be patient first, until you find the right time to claw the chest of the field full of feathers.

"Don't touch me, Andre! Release!" suddenly shouts.

Della's gawking. "Andre?"

"It's me, Alya. Bram. Papah you yourself .. " said Om Bram broken. Either confused or maybe not even calling himself a figure of my parents. To be sure, I must quickly complete this mock action with ....

"Om Bram? Yeah, God! Forgive Alya, Om .... " I'm throwing a hug at him. Clutching tightly the large tall body, while dropping the head among the grove of breast feathers of the man. Appreciable. Opportunities like this don't come twice. Although the heart is still filled with resentment, in fact it can not be denied, being in the current position is able to crush my hate on him.

"I'm sorry Alya, Om," I said over and over again.

Totally convinced. In this way, Della will not be suspicious. Moreover, being able to detect my heartbeat that is increasingly echoing. Appreciable. Plus the length of the duration, no problem.

"D-yeah, A-Alya. G-it's okay, k-kok!" sahut Om Bram is nervous. "Eh, k-you why, s-sih? Uh!"

Della chimed in. "Yes, Cuy? Why, the hell, lu? Is there a problem with Andre?"

I don't want to answer first. Just hoping for a little. Let me in this position, just for a second. Yeah, briefly. Long time is okay too.

"Alya .." call Om Bram while trying to let go of my embrace. "Let's go get her hug, honey."

"Huh?" I raised my face. Staring at the brownish eyeballs with pliable feathers adorned the edges of the petals. "What, Om?"

The smile of the man was beautiful. Moving his cheek meat filled with the rest of the coarse sideburns. If I had touched it, it would have caused the blood vessels in this fingers to break apart. "Prelease his embrace, Alya," replied Om Bram with a warm breath hitting my face. Feels like a gust of wind****** a pickaxe capable of flying a body towards the natural decays of nirvana.

Damnit damnit!

The more I hate, this one male figure even more missed. What's with me? Why is it so easy for my heart to melt so close to him? Though clearly, was eager to curse and claw the berewok face. It seems to have lost control for a moment. It sucks!

"O, yes. Sorry, Om. Alya forgot," I said hurriedly following her request. Worrying makes me even more unable to control my feelings. Almost wanted to lift our heels, so we could stand in line. "Sorry .... "

"Eh, bushyet! I wasn't even answered! Oi! I'm here, Guys!" seloroh Della on the bed.

I quickly turned around and asked the girl. "Eh, yes. What's it, Del? I-i .. a-i .... "

Della snorted annoyed. "Free! Not going to connect! Your brain is still loading!"

"So, why? What, you're getting angry?" I held Della's fingers. "Remember your health, Del."

Della tickles. Maybe annoyed. "Boro-boro cepet healed. Ngadepin you who often like this, even make me worse, Cuy."

"Lho, what was my fault, Del? You ... What, so?" My forehead wrinkled. It is hard to digest his words. This must be due to the hug that still has a strong effect.

"You, ah! Pake nanya anyway? Hey!" as Della gets more upset apparently.

"Dih, asked ... kok, even so the answer? Slow to think of you, Del."

"The other is so. The lemot! Am I the one wronged? Your father, ah!"

"Hhmmm," muttered Bi Mamas on the side. I'm turning. "What's up, Bi?" He just smiled wryly without returning my gaze.

"Alya .." call Om Bram a few moments later.

"Yes, Om."

"You're okay, aren't you?" tanyanya back. I looked at him, then nodded slowly. "You really .... "

Suddenly Della interrupts, "So you called And-"

Om Bram crossed his index finger across his lips while looking at the girl. "Sttt!"

"Know, tuh, Om. Della's been noisy, "my chimps are slow.

Om Bram smiled. "Yes, stop. Maybe because Della misses you, Lya."

"Alya too, Om."

"Oh!" Della snorts for umpteenth time.

The man grinned. "Guide me nyari food, yuk. You haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

It's my chance to hit that bewok. Forcing her to be honest about her lies will be her wedding plans with Aunt Cassandra. As well as wanting to know the reason, why there should be such a charade between us.

"No, Om. It was not yet possible," I replied after glancing at the messy Della and Bi Mamas. "Auntie why are you smiling so, anyway? Is something weird?"

"No, Non. I'm just-"

"Auntie wants to order what food? I'll bring it later, yeah." Hurry Om Bram cut Bi Mamas' speech.

"Eh, yes, sir. Anything, deh," replied Bi Mamas mangosteen.

"Yes, already. Yuk, Alya," asked Om Bram while pulling my arm out of the room.

"Del, I'll eat first, yeah. You're resting right. Biar lekas .... "

"Aaahh, already. Come on, let's eat." Om Bram pulled me back.

Della turned a lip just before we disappeared behind the door. There was no conversation as long as we walked. Down the hospital hallway to the outside of the building. What sucks, Om Bram lets go of the handle once we walk side by side. He wanted, anyway, he kept pulling this hand until he found a place to eat across the street. But it doesn't happen again.

"What do you want to eat, honey?" ask Om Bram as soon as we sit face to face in a restaurant.

Babe ... babe .. huh! You liar's mouth!

I began to think, what kind of strategy would I have to put out to dismantle this man's play. Did it attack him directly? Or tell the story of Aunt Cassandra this afternoon? It's too early to start a mission. Surely he has antidote techniques to avoid. At least there was a lie he was going to tell. What then?

"Alya .... "

"Eh, yes, Om!"

"What do you want to eat?" Om Bram looked at me intently.

"Oh, that?" I looked down deep. Not daring to linger in the face with the owner of the brownish eye. Worried about my original plan, it fell apart. "Obstill Om only. Alya ngidem same Om."

"Nwantedam?"

I raised my face. "Huh?"

"So what did Alya say?" The circle of eyes was like it was going to swallow me whole with charm. "Nwantedam?"

"Ngidem, Um. Not cravings."

"That means?"

"I mean Alya .. equals same order Om. Idem, Um. Idem."

"Oohh, idem. I thought cravings?"

"Ah, Om this .... " I bowed with shame. 'You don't want to guarantee you, Om. Especially because of Om Bram. Hihihi.'

A moment later this facial skin began to heat up. Hopefully with the help of the room lights that are not too bright, he did not see any change in the color of my cheeks.

"Eh, Honey. You mentioned Andre's name in the room. What's really going on between you guys?" Suddenly, Bram asked.

Wow, that question!

I'm shaking. "There's nothing, Om."

"You're lying" said Om Bram.

'You've always lied to me, Bram! You're the Brewok!' I swear in my heart.

"really. Endak is nothing. Just .... " I purposely stopped my words to make him curious. Turns out it was proven. Bram asked again. "What only?"

I pretended to smile.

"Cock, even a smile?"

"Don't you, Om Bram's jealous, huh?" I tried to flirt. Stalling for time while waiting for the right moment to launch an impromptu attack.

"Uhuk! Uhuk!" Om Bram coughed. "Cock, even jealous? What connection?" He took a menu sheet of food nearby. Continue reading without looking at me.

"Om Bram sure thinks I'm related to Andre, right?" I'm launching the second psy-war.

The man snorted a few times. "What are you jealous of? B-normal s-only, tuh."

"Seriously?" I asked her to be more excited to tease her.

"Well, that's it, Alya. Lagian ... I'm still in a relationship with Cassandra. What reason should I be jealous of you?" said Om Bram while raising the menu sheet. This time it was higher and covered my face from my sight.

Well, my gun hit the target. He still admits to having a relationship with the woman. But I already know everything. This guy is still lying!

Hhhmm, just look. Until when will he continue to perform this charade.My game card is almost closed. Still want to dodge, Bram?

SERIATE

Sukabumi, August 26, 2020