Caramel Love Recipes
064-I Remember
In a typical room-style room of teenage boys, a large robot is displayed on a shelf near Honey. Around the large robot there are several toys remote control car.
Honey walked towards a study table, the school's textbooks were neatly arranged there. Honey pulled up a geography book arranged in the front row.
On the first page the name Keanu is listed there. Keanu Travor's. Class III IPA 1.
Honey approached a shelf where there were some math championship trophies and inter-school basketball trophies. He observed a cup lined up there.
Since school he has been very accomplished, it is only natural that he can be what he is today. At a young age, Keanu has successfully raised his family company.
Honey's eyes were then fixed to a photo that was displayed between the sidelines of the trophy. A photo of Keanu performing a slam dunk in an inter-school basketball tournament. Honey took the photo and then stared fixedly at Keanu's face.
The most handsome of his friends, I'm not lucky. I have a husband as handsome as him.
Then another photo caught Honey's attention. A photo of Keanu with a short-boned hairstyle made his face look very innocent.
Tok to tok.
“Log in,” say honey in a loud voice.
Lilian was already inside the room with a few pieces of her clothes.
“This clothes mother, new clothes, mother has never worn her,” Lilian said.
“Wearing an old mother's shirt, I'm fine bu,” said Honey still holding a photo of Keanu.
Lilian smiled gently. Her eyes were fixed on the picture frame in Honey's hands. “Ha, you must be impressed with Keanu's hair there?” lilian approached Honey.
“Iya, mom. It looks different in this photo,” Honey said.
“That's when Keanu was 10 years old.”
Lilian then took a picture frame that was deliberately placed upside down on the shelf.
“See this photo. When Kean was 14. There were stitches near his eyebrows. Kean was in an accident until he had to be treated for weeks in the hospital, that was before he left for Amrik,” Lilian said while handing the photo to Honey.
Honey kept paying attention to the photo Lilian had just shown. The photo that Honey thinks is very familiar in her memory. With a very sad face and a wound on the forehead, made Honey continue to stare at the photo.
“Why is his face sad bu?” ask Honey.
“The story is long.” Lilian began to recall her bad memories of that time.
“That fateful incident happened on Kartini street. Some business opponents of Keanu's late father, try to attack Keanu using thugs in front of a game center. A knife almost stabbed him in the neck. It was fortunate to have only a scratch on top of that forehead and a few punched wounds on his body. At that time he was in the help of some local people.”
“Keanu was caught often hanging out and playing games there, he was often skipped school. So his father decided to buy the game building and then closed the business. Keanu was so angry, he did not even eat and drink for a few days because of it. Somehow he really likes the place,” Lilian said.
Honey smiled staring at the picture. Her memory of Kean returned faint in her memory, during a fight in front of the game Center where her father worked. Honey is hiding under a table. He saw for himself how his father fought against some criminals. His father was the one who helped Kean at the time.
Brother Kean. Caramel remembered her brother. Since that incident, my father has been unemployed. He had to move to work in a place further away in the suburbs. Our family moved to a smaller house. Since then, we have never met again.
“Caramel?” call Lilian.
“Ya bu?”
“You want to sleep here or in the guest room? It's wider there. And closer to mom's room,” Lilian said.
“Can I sleep in this room?” ask Honey.
“Can of course be, since Kean's departure abroad, this room has been empty ever since. With you sleeping here, the atmosphere here will definitely be more alive again,” Lilian said.
“Thank you mom,” said Honey friendly.
“Eh, Thanks again. What do you say thank you. This room is your right, this room is your husband's room,” Lilian said.
“Yes you've rested, it's late. Tomorrow, our day will be long. I will take you to several places,” Lilian said.
…o0o…
On a porch of the house, Rian is seen sitting neatly with his right leg in the lift hanging on his left thigh. While his body looks inclined to the right staring at the door. Hopefully anxious he waited for the figure who would come out of the house.
A well-built man came out of the house, followed by Stefany behind the man.
“Night om,” saya Rian.
“Hmmm,” a short answer from the man before her.
“I want to talk to om. It's me me me. I want to ask permission.”
“Go,” replied the man.
“Ba alright sir. Come fany,” invite Rian nervous.
Rian took Stefany away from there.
A few meters from the terrace.
“Yan what the hell is just say it. Why do you twist that?” said Stefany while continuing to pull Rian away from there.
“I'm afraid of fans, see this dried whole corn. Tar if hit by your bokap how?” rian said as he continued to walk away from Fany's courtyard.
“Balik yuk, directly by the way. I'm right there. Tar if you get angry you just run away. Tomorrow just back again,” said Fany.
“Running? You think a little boy. By the way trus run away,” said Rian.
“Come Yan, mumpung kak Deny again outside the city. Tomorrow Brother Deny comes home, you dare to say there is brother Deny?” Fany.
Fany and Rian are friends at school. Every time there is a group assignment, Rian who will come ask for permission to Fany's house. In the eyes of both Fany's parents, Rian was a person they could trust. It is different with Deny. In the eyes of Deny, there was no man she trusted, her sister Fany was very well taken care of. If anyone dares to be of the sort with his sister, his fist was ready to float smashing into the bully of his sister.
“Who told you to live in a boxer family, after your father was a former national boxer, why should your brother be a boxer too? From so many sports why should choose boxing anyway? Athletes chess cake, athletes jump beautiful cake, or all ballet,” said Rian.
“Come on Rian, where are we going now? Now is the most appropriate time,” said Fany.
“Hmm, your stomach is getting bigger,” said Rian rather upset. “Yes already, I tried again. But promise, caress me if you bokap rampage,” said Rian then turned back to the house Fany.
“Iya, I'll stop bokap. You just calm down,” say Fany a little make Rian relieved.
A few meters before entering the terrace. Fany's father looked at Rian and Fany.
“Loh why come back?” his father said in a free voice.
“Om, Rian wants to talk to om,” said Rian steady.
“Ya talk lah.”
“Anu om, Rian want meeeee permission. Sorry earlier om, Rian wanted to marry Fany,” finally the word came out of Rian's mouth.
“Ha? Be married? You guys want to get married?” ask Fany's father still with the usual reaction.
“Iya om, Rian wants the responsibility of Rian's actions,” continued Rian.
“Truthfulness?” Fany's father's face began to be astonished and curious.
“Means?”
“Pa, fany is now pregnant,” says Fany blak blakan.
“Pregnant you pregnant? Maaa,” call fany's father.
“Mama, here ma,” call him again.
Moments later, Fany's mother joined them.
“Listen ma, said they want to get married. Our son is pregnant. Papa misheard this?” said the father.
“Pregnant? You pregnant? Fanny, Fany. What is clear when talking son,” said his mother still does not want to believe.
“Iya bu Fany is pregnant two months now,” replied Fany.
The father staggered to sit in the chair while kneeling his head temple. While the mother took the seat cushion and then began to hit me hit towards fany.
“You pregnant? Do you want to embarrass your family? Ouch son. Who did it, stupid kid can't take care of himself. Fany who raped you?” said the hysterical mother.
“Do not hit Fany again ma'am, the perpetrator is Rian,” said Rian mediated the mother and child.
“You? You raped my son?”
The cushion of the chair held by the mother began to hit Rian's body. He just doesn't want to fight. Instantly a heavy blow struck his body several times. Rian staggered to his unconsciousness.
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To be continue ⁇ ️
