Damar For Kinanti

mapala Talk

This morning the campus was very crowded with the activities of the student association, they were crowded to find new members with their various methods.

Every new school year something like this is normal.

Damar actually does not have a class today, but there are some things that require him to come.

His steps stopped right next to the climbing wall, he saw several sets of nature-loving students were climbing and attractions to explore the interest of new students.

And the thing he hated the most came again, the,

it's a memory..

he hated it not because the memories were bad, but it always caused pain in his heart.

He remembered very well, Aji who was small in stature was so agile even though it was the first time he climbed.

He even arrogantly mocks Damar's mockery from the top of the wall and slides down with his head down.

" A proud little boy!" scorned Damar when Aji had reached the bottom, Damar admitted, although his body was small but his spirit and courage exceeded Damar.

" that is, rather than having long but slow legs, just give up your legs." replied Aji,

" Eh.. your lambo!" Damar gave Aji a fist, a fairly hard fist, but it was all just a joke between them.

" We're peaking again next month?" damar said while embracing Aji, the two walked towards the cafeteria.

" I don't have complete equipment yet.don't peak first." replied Aji who is like a sister if standing side by side with Damar.

" Alah. there is me. Don't be confused, I lend the child's goods.." said Damar.

" Sir?! mr Damar?!" call one of the students to break his daydream, please,

" if I hadn't invited you back then, you'd still be alive Ji..

it was all my fault." lamented Damar inwardly, still not fully aware of his daydream.

" Sir...? mr..?!" the student's voice was louder.

" yeah?" answer Damar quickly.

" Do you want to try? we haven't fixed the rope yet?"

" No. Looking at you doesn't mean I want to come too,

just continue." said Damar soon passed away.

The students under the wall looked at each other.

" He used to be a mapala, my brother said." said one of the students whose brother was Damar's college friend.

" It's only fitting that he always looks at us in training,

but why doesn't he ever want to when we offer, unlike Mr. Andri..

he's like keeping his distance from the students.."

" Let's think it's cool maybe, cool ass.." The students put each other down.

" Don't do that. Get used to the heart in talking if you don't know what the impact is, if he hears what you think.." other advice.

" A.. seriously..?!"

" right, don't just talk.he was quitting the activities of nature lovers because his best friend died while climbing,

even died before his eyes..

that's the story of my brother.."

Everything came to a silence.

" If I were him, maybe I wouldn't be able to go to the mountain anymore." said one of the students.

" It seems to have happened to him..

he was even depressed, he was hospitalized for a month because he was often unconscious, and had to be tied up with a tantrum.."

the young men and women fell silent again, looking sorrow on their faces.

" It's a lesson for us, we have to be more careful and more survivor.."

" Yes right.. to go together. to go home together.." everything in that place nodded.

Mom was folding a cloth and putting it in a plastic bag.

Kinanti who had been paying attention since then finally asked out of curiosity.

" What fabric is ma'am, what color is kalem.."

" kebaya. want me to take it to the bulek to sew." answered the mother, he said,

" mother's danger?"

" Yes, make your bulek too. There is a cloth for Joseph's shirt and your lek sir.."

" do. when to buy it? Kinan why wasn't ma'am??" kinanti Protest.

" Lha. time out with Damar, in guess what mom bought.ya buy this.."

Quintessence silence,

" It's not the mother who asked, Damar himself who insisted.yes our family period does not look compact like others." he said.

" Yes ma'am, I know. Did mas Damar wear it too?"

" of course, he also bought the same cloth. but somehow in sewing where.."

Kinanti did not answer, not knowing what she was thinking.

" What about the Haikal family?"

haikal is busy, he's out of town again this week.I only got to talk to him on the phone.."

" Exit again?, isn't he tired.."

" it may be tired, ma'am, but if there's any business that needs to be resolved soon how.."

" Yes, I'm going to your bulek ya. all to the seamstress shaving the same clothes.." said his mother.

" Brave heart, ma'am.."

" Yes." answered the mother and walked out.

Alhamdulillah since hearing Kinanti will get married, the mother looks healthier, her passion for daily activities is higher.

Kinanti was grateful to see that, but there was sadness that was seeping in her heart.

A feeling that cannot be compromised at all.

He was disturbed every time he heard the name Damar called.

Though he had promised, there would be no more such feeling in his heart, since his marriage had already counted the days.

Joseph happened to be following his father to the Damar factory today, but he did not find Damar even though he had been looking for it.

" dude? excuse me.." Joseph entered the admin room.

" Yes, mas?" answer Umar.

" Where's the factory?"

" oh. mas Damar?"

" yes yes.." Yusuf nodded.

" mas Damar still works.."

" work here?"

" No, I work outside.."

Yusuf's forehead was wrinkled, he didn't understand.

" Mas Damar went to the factory when his work elsewhere was done..

if not wrong mas Damar to the factory rather late afternoon.."

Yusuf nodded.

" gengan who? let me tell you later.."

" ah. I am the son of Mr. Rahman. happened to know with mas Damar.."

Hearing the name of Joseph's father called the look on Umar's face turned more friendly.

" Owalah. yugane sir Rahman tho. monggo monggo mas. lenggah.." umar let me sit down.

" don't work, I want to go back next door, look at the stock.."

joseph answered and walked.

" A Us Umar?!" when Kaila arrived, he walked half ran into Umar's room, looking hurried.

"Ouch?!" he hit Joseph's arm in a hunt.

" Sick know, already know someone passing by? slide sidikit?!" Kaila throws a ketus look.

" What?" yusuf asked in disbelief, he had been hit but instead of apologizing, Kaila angrily scolded him.

" Have you said, step aside..?!" Kaila had yet to realize her mistake, her attitude was always as good as where it was, it was because everyone spoiled her.

" Ma!" someone from far away.

From her voice alone Kaila already knew that it was the sound of Winda.

Winda road approaching.

" Ngapunten ya mas. please understand still a child.." said Winda, said,

" Children?" Joseph's forehead creased, and he looked down at Kaila.

" I mean he's still into kanakan.." said Winda.

Joseph threw a no less cynical look at Kaila and just passed by.

" lh! this kid keeps looking for trouble, I'll take your ear later?!" Winda pulls Kaila's arm and forces her home.

" I want to find Damar's mas?!"

" Damar's on campus! what is it first ask?! don't origin?!"

Resolute Winda.

" Don't because Damar never scolded you how you did so well, no adult?!"

" I just want to explain to Mas Damar about his girlfriend?! end of yoga mas use show talk to mas Damar, now mas Damar must be angry with me..?!" whine the spoiled girl.

" You don't have a hatchet, like to make your own decisions, how about if your steps make it more difficult for Damar?!, from now on I won't tell you anything! it's troublesome!" resolutely Winda let go of Kaila's hand and left just like that, he looked angry.

" Haduuu Kaila's mother." Umar commented while shaking his head.

" Why did Umar follow?!"

" follow opo. I do not follow. only mbak Kaila is not a child anymore..

think before you act..

kasian mas Damar if you have to continue to hold back to see the attitude of mbak that is very immature..?" the advice of Umar who had memorized well with the attitude of the Damar family one by one.