Design: A Buana
The Eps 11
After watching television together, we finally decided to take a break in the room. It's twelve o'clock past five in the evening. I've been lying on the top bed, under me is Ma'am Caeera, and on the other side is Mas Damar on the phone with someone.
"Yes, I'm sleeping" said Mas Damar, apparently on the phone with his girlfriend.
"You also sleep, it's a shame." Next, I just faced him and looked at the smile. It feels like just yesterday he took care of me from his naughty SD friend.
"Teroos courtship, Mar!" Caeera's Mother's Eject. Suddenly I lowered my head so I could see Madam Caeera.
"Aahaha." It was my laughter that left Mbak Caeera shocked.
"Aeah! You make me hang it anyway, hair down nutmeg hanging, where laugh again!" Said him while glaring and holding his chest.
Mas Damar put down the phone, "mampus lo, sneered at me anyway earlier. Haha. Karma is real madrid, boss." He said laughing with satisfaction.
I laughed, I sat on the bed. Long dizzy also head upside down earlier. I saw that Mas Raksa was not in our conversation, he was busy with his phone while wearing a headset.
No matter what, he wants to do what is none of my business.
I listened to the debate between Ma'am and Mas ku, "the end is friendly in front of singles." Elak Maak Caeera.
"Everything look for a guy!"
"Not yet."
"Haha. Don't do it Mas Damar, the guy will be angry." My timpal.
"It's another little boy following along."
"Did you have a guy? Anybody want to be the same grumpy girl plus a psychic like you?" Mas Damar is the type of guy who takes care of his family. I laughed when I heard their discussion.
"Heh mouth, mouth." Mba Caeera said as she stood towards Mas Damar's bed.
"That-that's it, who helped you deket lo girls?" Continue while shaking the waist facing upwards.
Finally, Mas Raksa joined the roar, "apparently Damar asked for help to make PDKT as female?"
"Not PDKT doang, until soek!" Timpal Mbak Caeera out loud.
I giggle amused to hear the answer Mbak Caeera, well it turns out my mother is good at also looking for someone else a partner.
Mas Damar put his index finger, "Sttt. Don't open the dong card!"
"Hahahaha, there's-there's a lo, Dam." Lawa Mas Raksa was still sitting while leaning on his bed.
Now replace Mbak Caeera attack Mas Raksa, "eh do not laugh lo, self-conscious lo also—" Not finished talking, Mas Raksa has closed the mouth Mbak Caeera while pulling him. So he sat on Mas Raksa's bed.
I only saw the feud of the three of them, actually curious as well as what Mama Caeera wants to say. My chest was a little tight when I saw the incident, I knew I shouldn't feel this way. It would be foolish if I kept the taste to my own Ma'am lover.
Remembering yesterday I was sitting at the end of his bed just told to back off. So uncomfortable she's the same as me. I smiled faintly, but my heart hurt.
"Tros dating." Replace Mas Damar who mocked. I just smiled faintly at all that.
"Damar's Pacot!"
When I was alone, I was just a lonely friend and the night wind
I tried to reflect
About my life path
I gasped a little when I heard my phone ringing, I immediately grabbed the phone next to the pillow. It's got Mas Gema's number there. I hesitantly picked up the phone, tumben once someone contacted me.
"Ha, hello Mas Echoes."
There was a voice from across, the typical voice of Mas Gema, a little hoarse and tense. "Hey, sorry to bother you. You haven't slept?"
This includes rhetorical questions. If I'm asleep, who's talking?
"Hm. I mean, I didn't disturb your sleep, did I?" Correction to his own words.
I lay my body down, "lady, Mom. What's up?"
There was another voice of Mas Damar who invited the storm Caeera Mbak, "Mother, Auntie, there is a courtship in the room nih."
Ma'am Caeera who was still sitting on Mas Raksa's mattress hit Mas Damar's mattress, "Lo's room, yes!"
"The room is still plain, Brother." I smiled and heard that.
And the answer from across also filled my ears, "kuman want to chat anyway. It turns out it's still rame, yes, here it's been on sleep."
"Pure knows, Mar!" I glanced at Madam Caeera who was still shaking the mattress pad Mas Damar, the master who was above just laughed amusedly.
While Mas Raksa did not try to stop Mas Damar, at first glance I saw him staring at me. But I didn't mind, I turned my body against the wall.
I continued the conversation with Mas Gema, "yes, Mas. Here still on the literate, if you want to chat in chat, yes. Not good with my brothers." I say this because it is not good if my conversation is heard by others.
Before long the one across replied, "oh, okay. I'll chat later, yeah. Good night, Aeera."
"Yes Mas Gema, good night." I immediately ended the call.
"Let's justin, later if break up with girls, I laugh the most fast." Caeera said, it turns out their feud is still continuing.
I faced my body back towards them, I saw for a moment Mas Raksa paled his gaze. Sister Caeera had already walked towards her bed, while Mas Damar on top laughed amusedly.
"Well, don't sulk her angel Raksa." It seems like in this room I have to learn to hold back my chest.
Ma'am Caeera's reply confused me a little, "diem, the horse is upset again." Galau? That man should not be upset.
I saw Mas Raksa back in his headset, he did not mengubris Mba Caeera. Then what did he say was true? Was Raksa upset?
Cook Mas Raksa jealous of Mas Damar?
Stand off...
One Incoming message.
Mas Echo
Online
What are you again?
00.21 WIB
^^^^Main HP^^^
^^^00.22 WIB^
Going to the tea garden tomorrow?
00.22 WIB
I thought for a moment, to the tea garden? Same other people again? Actually I want to take all my family to the area, want to spend time together. So, now I doubt it, whether I want to or not.
Trings...
The message came back in, my eyes were a little round when I saw the message. For a moment I saw a loyal person sitting leaning on the back of the bed while wearing a headset.
Mas Raksa AB (Any Banget)
Online
Will you come to the tea garden tomorrow?
00.24 WIB
My heart raced in seconds, it felt like it wanted to be dislodged. I have to answer what, Mas Gema and Mas Raksa invited me simultaneously.
I chose to answer a message from Mas Gema, because I have not answered.
Mas Echo
Online
^^^Besok I'll call ya Mas.^^^
^^^So it doesn't taste as good as others.^^^
^^^00.29 WIB^
Okay deh.
Btw, why not good?
Is anyone angry, right?
00.30 WIB
^^^Not, about tdkan udh out long ago.^^^
^^^00.30 WIB
Trings...
Mas Raksa AB (Any Banget)
Online
Just think about it first, though,
I am not forcing.
00.31 WIB
Honestly guys, receiving a message from Mas Raksa is very different when receiving a message from Mas Gema. For some reason, a message from him could make my heart beat.
Right, he typed my finger, I put my heart back.
I chose not to answer her message first, my finger tap-tap on the phone chasing. Looking up at the roof, thinking what to answer.
Trings...
Mas Raksa AB (Any Banget)
Online
If you still don't answer, then,
I assume you don't want to.
00.37 WIB
My heart is beating faster, I feel like it, REALLY WANT. But my logic says not to. Mas Raksa should have gone with his girlfriend, not me.
^^^Tadi udh no ajakin^^
^^^00.40 WIB^
WHO'S WHO?
00.40 WIB
Sorry for capslock
00.40 WIB
My lips are thin. Looking towards him at a glance, he was moving his palm towards Mbak Caeera, as if saying no or was greeting huh?
Continue to flick his hand to the neck, as if saying finished, finished, finished? I don't know that, it's dizzy.
I chose to answer a message from him.
^^^Mas Gema^^
^^^00.42 WIB^^
Continues to?
00.42 WIB
^^^What?^^^
^^^00.43 WIB^
Yang
00.43 WIB
I frowned, while glancing towards him who was still in his position like earlier.
Sorry, truncated.
Who called you him too?
00.44 WIB
^^^^^^
^^^00.45 WIB^^^
Samar I heard Mas Raksa say to Mbak Caeera, "first."
The one spoken to replied, "overcome again." They're talking about motor racing, right?
"Move troos." Saut Mas Damar, even though he was focused on his phone.
"Your lambe."
Back in the message from Mas Raksa. But I refused to answer, I chose to put my phone and go down. Want to go to the restroom, the built-in cold makes pee constantly.
After that I came out of the bathroom and went to bed again, it turned out that the water at the top of the night was so cold, yes. I fold both hands in front of my chest.
I saw Mas Raksa staring at me, while Mbak Caeera was busy with her laptop.
"Lumayan." Answer's short.
"Wear the Deck jacket if it's cold." Advice Mas Damar. I should have worn my jacket, but I forgot not to bring it because yesterday I was in a hurry to prepare my clothes.
I smiled faintly, "forget not to take it, Mas."
"Wow, I'm just bringing one too." He said while holding the jacket he was wearing.
Mas Raksa got up from his seat, he headed to the closet looking for something. After that he went back to his bed and threw a jacket at me. I swiftly caught him.
"Wear it, next time don't be too late."
Ish, how rude to be a guy. I also did not ask for a time, it's good to play throwing.
I walked to his bed, put the jacket down slowly. "No, Mas. Aeera doesn't need."
After that, I climbed into my bed again, no matter how cold or anything. Considering the blankets here are thin and small, it can't cover my entire body.
"Ckckckck, Mas Raksa was very rude." Mas Damar's Syndicate.
"You know, I wonder." Saut Mbak Caeera. I got bad with him, shouldn't Mas Raksa want to lend me a jacket.
I don't care about their babble or Mas Raksa's reaction when I refuse an offer from him, I know his intentions are good. But, the way I don't like it.
I opened the incoming message from him, just read it. I refused to answer, my feelings were bad.
Mas Raksa AB (Any Banget)
Then, have you accepted his invitation?
00.45 WIB
I chose to sleep facing the wall, but she's not online. Before long try to close your eyes, return incoming messages.
Trings...
Mas Raksa AB (Any Banget)
Online
Tomorrow to the tea garden at 9 am with me.
00.55 WIB
No intention to answer. I put the phone back next to my pillow.
Tomorrow I can also refuse his invitation.
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Slowly my eyes blinked, I stretched my muscles after sleeping with annoyance. I looked at the clock on the phone, it showed at seven past twenty-five minutes.
I looked towards the bed next door, Mas Raksa and Mas Damar were nowhere to be seen. I sat down, I just realized there was a jacket covering my body from earlier.
If you see this is Mas Raksa's jacket that was thrown at me last night. Why is it suddenly in my body gini, huh? As I remember last night I returned this jacket to him.
I slowly went down the stairs of this bed while carrying the jacket. Smelled that thing, afraid that the smell of my iler was stuck there. Fragrance of mint flowers, very fresh perfume Mas Raksa.
After making sure the jacket did not smell, I fold it neatly and put it on Mas Raksa's mattress, while in my heart saying thank you.
Then I took a towel and a change of clothes in the closet, then headed for the bathroom.
Shortly after taking a shower, I descended the stairs to the dining table. Today is our second holiday at the top. Then tomorrow's our last day here, it feels like I want to be with them always. Don't know why since last night I feel bad, aka I'm afraid of losing or being away from them.
I saw them sitting on the dining table chairs, busy scooping food onto their plates.
"Morning everything." My greetings, everyone looks at me with a smile. Except for that one om-om, looking at me with a flat expression.
"Beauty, here sit next door, Om." Kayu Mas Damar who made me a little horrified.
I decided to sit next to Mas Damar and in front of Mas Raka, indeed there the only empty seat. "I swear, Mas Damar is very suitable so Om flirt."
Almost everyone laughs, you know who doesn't laugh. "Om flirtatious to you, baby." Mas Damar said, the longer I am am amused.
"Udah ah, Mas. Tingly long."
Mas Damar chuckled, "hahaha. Eat a lot, let it be strong to face the nyeseknya heart."
Deg, it feels like Mas Damar is killing me, huh? Does he know the wrong feeling and there shouldn't be this?
I smiled briefly, after which took out a plate and took out a barrel of rice. After that take one puffer fish, tempeh, and a little sambal.
I think I ate while thinking hard about what Mas Damar said earlier.
"Where are you going today?" Ask Mamah as the opening of our conversation.
"Where is Emmah going?" Ask Humeera back. I just listen, because today is not the intention to go anywhere.
"Same aunt wants to go to the supermarket for shopping for barbeque needs tomorrow."
"Caeera comes with dong. Confused where to go too."
"Me too, would like to buy some snacks." Saut Ma'am Humeera.
"Aeera, would you like to come too?" Ask Aunt Edrea.
Before I answered, there was already someone representing without my consent.
"Today we want to go to the tea garden, Tan." Suddenly my eyes saw the man sitting in front, but there was no approval from me.
"Emmm. Aeera has to help us, huh, Ed? We're less people, right?" I was a little confused by Mamah's words, the tumben he wanted me to go in the kitchen business. Usually he refused, because instead of helping me was troublesome.
"There's Caeera and Humeera, Ma'am?"
"Grandfather, Tan. I went to Supermarket—" fateful speech interrupted by Mas Damar.
"Damar is also coming with Tan, ready to help the women."
I would be happy to go to the supermarket, because from the beginning I did not want to go to the tea garden with Mas Raksa.
"Aeera equals Raksa to the tea garden only, enjoy the atmosphere here. Before returning to the city, right?" I reluctantly answered, choosing to continue eating. Honestly, today is lazy to talk a lot.
A few minutes we finished breakfast, the others had left for the supermarket in a Aunt Edrea car. While I was washing dishes in the kitchen, because the tumben once Mamah told me to do this.
Before long I finished washing the dishes, wanting to go back to the room, I saw Mas Raksa still sitting on the table bench earlier.
Just wanting to step on the first rung of the stairs, my footsteps came to a halt because of her words. "Where are you going?"
"Hm, to the room, Mas. Sleeps. I can't sleep, so I'm still sleepy." I answered a little.
Mas Raksa got up from his seat and stood behind me, "are you lying?"
I quickly shook my head, "obviously you slept well last night" I closed my eyes in shame, though my face could not be seen by him. "Until I cover the jacket you don't wake up."
Deg. My eyes opened for a moment. So, that jacket she put on my body? Haduh, if Mbak Caeera see how? I was worried about gini. But to be honest, right now my heart is beating faster. It feels uncontrollable.
"Em, that. Actually," I'm confused as to what else to reason.
"Where is my jacket?"
I turned my body towards him, grinning for a moment. "It's in your bed. I didn't smell it, so I'm back."
"U, I told you to thank you too. In the heart." And then my voice grew more and more.
Mas Raksa looked at me flatly, "borrow clean, come back must also be clean. While you're here, you should wear that jacket. Return it when it's in Jakarta, it's clean."
I rolled my eyes, "I don't want a drop of your saliva in there."
I snorted, that's why you pinjemin, Bambang.
"Jude wait, I'm washing now. I will smell it right back."
Mas Raksa knitted his brows, "you didn't listen to my words?"
My God, it's wrong.
"I told you, while you're here you use it. Return it when it is in Jakarta." I choose silence, want to answer whatever finally wrong.
"I'm waiting in front." He then walked out of the Villa. It feels like punching him from behind, if I need to kick him so that the gout relapses. Huh, bummer!
I hurriedly took the jacket to the room, then put it on and went down to Mas Raksa who was standing leaning on the terrace column.
He looked at me for a moment, "have you?"
I swear, he's been why lately it's so cold. Is there something wrong with me, but I myself am confused what is wrong. He seemed to talk to me if there was a need, and it was also as short as possible.
I just nodded, then he walked open the fence. I followed from behind. After that the pager was closed again.
We walked hand in hand, at first I hesitated to match her footsteps. But his footsteps this time were in harmony with mine, unlike when he was at the Mall back then.
We walked while putting two hands in the jacket pocket, the air here was quite cold.
"His tea garden is far away, Mas?" I asked, trying to break the silence too. I find it strange that he keeps quiet, unlike the Mas Raksa I know.
He looked straight ahead, "frozen."
"Oh." My answer is short, because he also answered briefly.
I'm trying to find another topic, "why don't you think Caeera went there, Mas?"
The question managed to make him look at me for a moment, "it's the same you."
Those three words were able to make my heart beat fast. I think I'm going crazy, as much as I can this feeling should be contained. This forbidden feeling, I feel very guilty if I continue to serve all this.
He continued, "because there's a lot of new tea growing, just like you."
I can only say, "do you mean?" How many times have I looked stupid in her eyes, ugly, stupid, greedy, boy, let alone huh?
"Never felt a quote. So not ripe right."
I just keep listening, the point is I don't understand what he's saying. If you keep asking, then he's badmood.
"Do you understand my words?" I just shook my head. "Why not ask?"
Smirk for a moment, "hehe. Later if I keep asking, afraid you're uncomfortable like yesterday." Answer me honestly.
I think Mas Raksa took a slow breath, "you never make me uncomfortable, Aeera."
"Yesterday, time in the room. I think you feel very comfortable with me, until told to retreat all. Lo, ilfeel, huh?"
Mas Raksa looked at my face for a moment, after which looked straight back. "No, there's something else I should avoid."
"Lo, my hindarin?" He's nodding. "Why?"
"You don't need to know."
"Well, why take me to the tea garden if you want to avoid me?"
"You won't understand. Shut up don't talk about it anymore."
I snorted, you freak, just asked if I didn't understand. Now tell me to shut up.
"If the problem is, the new tea grows the same as you. Heart problems, never felt plucked. So, I don't understand the feelings."
I sneered, "well, someone managed to get my heart to know!"
He smiled cynically, "your past? It just makes you comfortable, nothing more."
Oh, my God, I want nangeees.
"Amera!" Suddenly I looked at the source of the voice, behind Mas Gema was running casually.
"Mas Echoes!" How come I'm back.
"Ang, Bang." His greeting to Mas Raksa, who was called only silent.
"Tumben two?" Ask Mas Echo to me.
"Stay the tumben, if the new thing is done usually he does not do. The term is usually that, the thing he did already a few times. The point is, Aeera is new once by herself."
Mas Raksa's speech was long but as if diseakinin. I slightly hit him on the waist, then smiled faintly at Mas Gema.
I'm afraid Mas Gema is uncomfortable here. What did Mas Raksa talk like that anyway.
"Eh, yes, Mas. I'm going to the tea garden." I replied with a smile, I was holding Mas Raksa's waist. If she wants to talk again, I can pull her jacket.
"Well, that's all. Both of you?"
Before I say, "yes, both. And not accepting anyone else." I can only pull Mas Raksa's jacket. Geez, those words seemed to drive Mas Gema away.
"Aahaha." My laugh's stiff. "Yes, Mas. Join me?"
Mas Gema smiled cynically towards Mas Raksa, "Engga, Aeera. We both walk again sometime, yeah. If no one wants to take you, I'm ready to take you anywhere." Again I smiled stiffly, after that I saw the look on Mas Raksa's face, turned even more sinister while looking at Mas Gema.
I who was among them could only hold Mas Raksa's jacket, as if to say calm Mas do not provoke emotions. Though come to think of it, Mas Raksa should not be angry. After all, what Mas Gema said was true.
"I, yes, Mas." Answer nervously.
"Okay, chat if there's anything. I'm first yeah, bye." He said as he continued to run.
"Hehe. Bye, I'm Echoing." I answered while waving my hand towards Mas Gema. Not finished waving, my hand was held tightly by Mas Raksa.
I wanted to take that grip off, but I couldn't. "Mas. Emm, I'm not a kid. It's not gonna go away, Mom." My insinuation is for him to come to his senses and immediately take off his armband.
"So you don't go from goodbye to another guy."
Again, my heart is beating fast. It feels like my cheeks are red because of what Mas Raksa said earlier. Oh my God, keep this forbidden feeling away. I don't want to betray my own mother.
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