Design: A Buana

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"You still can't go home?" I blinked my eyes when I heard the commotion outside the room. Mamah custom, if again call people his voice is like a mosque speaker.

I'm still sleepy please.

After being distracted by Mamah's voice, I decided to close my eyes again. Trying to sleep and worship with a mattress that I have not lived in for three years.

Geck, tok, tok.

"Ae, wake! Take a shower, let's go to Aunt Edrea's." Said Mamah while knocking on my room door, automatically my eyes glared. I was shocked, just want to sleep has been awakened.

"Aee." Call Mamah again when there is no answer from my mouth.

"Yes Mamah, five more minutes." I answered, I am still very sleepy. Factor last night watching pickled balls streaming, because if on television later caught Mamah will be scolded.

"Just wait under thirty minutes, otherwise it appears, Mamah stays." The nature of Grandma began to appear on Mamah, equally firm, not to be denied.

Finally I decided to give up, get out of bed while rubbing my eyes to remove the cane. I took the phone from the nightstand, ah of course there was no chat from special people, people I was single.

I threw a phone that I thought was useless during a long holiday on the bed. Bodoamat lah, if again the holiday gini no use tuh communication tools. Different again if again entering school, every hour there must be a chat. Either the pleasantries of asking tasks, notes, and the mode for pedekate under the guise of teaching.

I stood in front of a fairly large glass, looking at my face. I'm not bad, but why isn't anyone interested?

Oops, no yes. But I refused. Arrogant abis.

I immediately entered the bathroom that was in my room, actually my house was not big enough but not small either. Four bedrooms, six bathrooms, one bedroom for mbok, kitchen, living room, dining room, garage, and garden. Eum, what else? I think that's all. Ouh, I chose a room on the second floor because there is a balcony to look around the house. My favorite nightfall and longing for someone, would be to stay on the balcony accompanied by old music and counting stars.

After the ritual in the bathroom, I wore clothes, chose black t-shirts and blue levis jeans. Don't forget the shoes and this time my hair let loose.

I squatted in front of the glass, one shot using this sacred cell phone. Not very ugly. Given a man, does he see me now still-love me. Ouh, rather, did he ever love me?

"Aee! You're not staying?" I was a little jolted at the screams of Mamah who said, really want Mamah to stay?

"Ora, Mah." Answer me, hurry up to get the phone, black little bag, and run out of the room.

Seeing me coming down the stairs in a hurry, Ma'am Humeera grimaced a little, "balloons, Ae. You will fall."

I smiled a little, "wrong Mamah if I fall."

"Enak wae." I held back a laugh seeing Mamah's expression, after arriving at the living room I immediately sat down on the sofa next to Mamah.

"Because of kepiye, Mommy? What are we up to?" Tanya Mamah to Mbak Humeera, it looks like Humeera's car can not be taken from the workshop. The proof is that Mamah asked us what we want to go up to Aunt Edrea's house.

"Ojek online Yes, Mah. My car can't be used." It's true my guess, it doesn't matter what goes up, the important thing is that I get to Aunt Edrea's house.

Ms. Humeera finally ordered an online motorcycle taxi through a green application, not long to wait for the car that was ordered by Mbak Humeera to arrive. We got into the car and headed straight for Aunt Edrea's residence. Ouh, I once said that I have one more mom, right? Yes, her name is Ms. Caeera. From yesterday I reached Jakarta, Ms. Cae is not at home. Usually he has a valid reason when not coming home, maybe his duty requires that.

I looked out the window, where the solid road was creeping. Jakarta never gets out of the traffic. It's okay, I'm used to this. I took a hape in a pants pocket, then photographed the mother with her son wearing shabby clothes. They're busy picking up plastic trash or whatever it is on the side of the road. After shooting and smearing a little editing, I uploaded the photo to Instagram. Complementing it with a caption, complaining is not the way to get through life's obstacles.

About an hour we were on the way, finally arriving in front of a magnificent house with eh-colored walls, the feeling three years ago was still the green of leaves, why is it brown now? Yes, Aunt Edrea's house is very spacious. The fence alone is almost five meters, and on the terrace there is a basketball hoop for just a fad if you are joining.

The three of us got down from the car, walking towards the gate that was always guarded by two guards. Seeing Mamah who was a guest, with a swift one of the guards pulled the brown gate.

"For Arkadevi's Mother." Sapa Satpam to Mamah was very friendly, Mamah also returned a smile.

"August, Sir. Is edrea there?" Mamah asked Mr. Satpam, while I looked around. Seeing the garden of Aunt Edrea is very spacious, producing very cold air.

"She, Mom. The lady was waiting this morning. Please come straight in, ma'am."

Mamah gave a fleeting nod with a smile, the three of us walked about fifteen meters towards the main house door. Do not forget to climb about five steps, and under it flows a small pond filled with fish.

Aunt Edrea is a career woman who owns several companies and businesses that she started from scratch. Also her husband, Om Aksa, was a captain or a Marine Officer. Therefore Om Aksa rarely returns home because of his duties.

Mamah pressed the bell next to the main door, before long it opened automatically. You see, I didn't see Aunt Edrea there when the door opened. We walked towards the living room and Aunt Edrea just walked down the circular staircase.

"I'm sorry, I didn't open the door for you. I saw on the CCTV you guys have come, so the door I open first so you can go straight in." Aunt Edrea explained that while going down the stairs. Arriving in front of us, Auntie immediately kissed Mamah's hand. Don't forget Humeera kissed Aunt Edrea's hand.

When faced with me, I wanted to kiss the back of Aunt's hand but she immediately hugged me tightly.

"I miss you, my little Princess." I felt the warmth of Aunt Edrea's embrace, like I missed something so much. Slowly he rubbed my back, I returned the hug.

"Miss you too, Auntie." Answer me, slowly aunty stretched her arms. Then a short peek at my forehead.

"You healthy?”

“Eh, looks like Aunt wrong question. Eum, Grandma's healthy?" I laughed a little, it seems that Aunt still remembers my habit of never liking to talk to.

"Haha. Healthy, Tan. Grandma's getting fit."

Aunt Edrea smiled loosely, I saw a wistful dwell in her eyes. Maybe just my feelings.

"Come, come in." We walked into the living room, this room was quite spacious. Where there is a large transparent glass for us to see the garden outside. This spacious room is only filled by three sofas, one glass table, television, and other furniture only as a complement.

Finally we sat there, Aunt Nada took the iPad lying on the glass table, she was like choosing a menu like in a restaurant. He had asked us what we wanted to drink or snack, finally we decided to choose orange juice, hot-hot this is good to drink fresh.

"As usual, if you want to eat or drink just choose. Later the notification goes directly to Aunt." We immediately nodded with a smile, this house is very modern and dream-house. Honestly, I'd like to have a house this good, if I could.

"Caeera didn't come here?"

Ah yes, about Caeera. She was one of the final students of the Psychology Department. Lately after I asked him he was always busy with the final task, even usually he told me to fill out a questionnaire for his task. After me, Mba Caeera also often wrote stories since bad events happened to him.

"She was busy, really busy. Wonder me. Humeera was not that busy." Mama replied, I understand. How can he withstand the worry when his daughter is always out of the house, riding a motorcycle as well. Ma'am Caeera did not want to ride the car, but several times Mamah and Aunt always offered him.

"Different, Mah. From the majors it is different, so the busyness can not be equated." I also agree with Ms. Humeera's answer, my plan is to continue with engineering school. But, whether Mama allows it or not.

A few hours passed, we were busy chatting and occasionally watching television. Upon seeing the hape, Aunt Edrea pressed something on her ring.

"Caeera's coming," Ouh, it turns out that's the way to get the door automatically open.

Shortly afterwards, Ma'am Caeera came while throwing his motorcycle keys up. In his hand was a light blue laptop bag. I'm not surprised anymore with her beauty, even though she only uses a plain black shirt and her hair is a little messy, but beautiful is still beautiful.

I think Sister Caeera gets more genes from-Father, leaning towards Europe. His face was firmer and his posture was extremely high. While me and Mbak Humeera are more to Mamah, Java-Chinese with cute-hueek faces, and not much height, even more likely to be short. Believe me not believe, I thought. If there's a guy I'm interested in and maybe I'm interested in, the first thing I do is introduce him to Ms. Caeera. Do you know what the reason is?

Ma'am Caeera smiled a smile at us, she immediately kissed the hands of Mamah and Aunt Edrea. Then throw a smile at me. She was pulling her hair.

"Lo's good news?" This is Caeera, the way he speaks is very different to us. He is the one, ah dabest!

"Let's say, sister came home instead of being welcomed," I replied with a lip, before she finished speaking, Madam Caeera had cut in first.

"The cave is more urgent. You don't have to be so stupid, it looks like a lie." You're a fool, Aeera, Ms. Caeera is a psychology major. She easily knew my lies, how did she know? The expression?

"Rubber, Tan. Don't offer a car anymore, I'm not interested." Quickly replied Ms. Caeera, she is very strong in her stance. Whereas Mamah and Aunt said that they were free to choose what car, but he instead chose a matic motorbike.

"I told you, Ed. I wouldn't want him."

"Caeera, you don't need to overflow grief by endangering yourself."

"Ah This aunt said what, hehehe. Mamah also knows, indeed I from childhood like to ride a motorcycle." I saw Mamah holding onto Aunt Edrea's shoulder, signaling to stop seducing Ms. Caeera.

"Oh yes, Tan. What time does the mercury come home?" I listened to Mbak Caeera, a little confused, who is Raksa? I think I've heard that name all along. What a new guy yeah, ah maybe a Auntie from afar.

"Why, did your tumben ask Raksa? Ma'am, your son is Raksa."

"Caeera is close to Raksa?" Mamah Timpal.

I don't understand what they're saying, not even that name I don't know his face. Could it be Ma'am Caeera's new boyfriend?

"No, Mamah. I just want a laptop consultation, it's too slow." Ms. Caeera was holding the laptop bag she had placed on the glass table. I'm getting confused, what does a laptop have to do with Rak-who just now, giant? Oh, maybe he's an electronics guy?

"Normally at five he's home."

"He's what exactly is Tan's business? You see yesterday the office I had time to work with him, it seems quite a big effort." This time Mbah Humeera spoke. Honestly, I can only listen, because I don't know at all the people being talked about. I listen while occasionally chewing the snacks that from earlier was idle.

"Electronic Specialist, continued his mother's company. After Auntie, she also opened a small business out of her own sweat."

"Cool right?" I saw Mamah speaking while looking at Madam Caeera, Mamah raised her eyebrows while grinning.

Caeera can only roll her eyes. Actually I left behind what information, why do I feel like I don't know myself here?

A few hours passed, we chatted. Until four o'clock after thirty minutes someone came to kiss the hands of Mamah and Aunt Edrea.

"I went straight into the room, Tan." Said the man, his eyes did not look at us at all except the hands of Mamah and Aunt whom he had just kissed. The man immediately went out of the family room, impolite.

"Raksa," Oh, he's Raksa. He who made me like a stranger, did not understand the slightest thing my family was talking about.

The man turned his body when he heard the call from Aunt Edrea. When he turned around, his eyes accidentally met a look with my eye bead. Pretty tam-adult guy. He is now the main view of all of us, but his eyes are not finished looking at me.

Is there something wrong with me? For some reason, I felt like this man was looking at me intently, without blinking. For a long time he looked at me, after which he threw a slight smile that left me a little stunned, and finally I turned my eyes in the other direction.

"Yes, Tan?"

"Here sit next to Caeera first." The adult male was sitting next to Mother Caeera, more precisely in front of Humeera Maiden who was sitting next to me.

"How are you, Ra, Humee?" Raksa, well I call him what? Mas's? Mas Raksa greeted Mbak Caeera and Mbak Humeera accompanied by a thin smile.

I want to be a fruit now. How not, here who is like a stranger is me, Aeera son of Mamah Arkadewi, Brother Mbak Humeera and Mother Caeera, and the pounding of Aunt Edrea.

"Is that how long we don't meet, Sa?" Ask Humeera Ma'am

"Ah, not really, Mee. Last meeting yesterday, just a little chat." Again, pleasantries. Why does everyone like that, huh suck.

"Looks like you forgot, yesterday we just met. Your time between-"

"Ouh, yeah. Haha." Mas Raksa interrupted Humeera's words and laughed stiffly.

"Vice, maybe you forgot. That's Caeera's sister, her name's Aeera." Why did Mom introduce me to this man, and why didn't she call me her son? What is this conspiracy?

"Hallo, Ae." Mas Raksa poked his hand towards me, I was quite shocked. Not because he shook hands, but why he could call me Ae, while my name was read Aira. Ae's name just call the family close.

"Yes," answered me, reaching out to his hand, I didn't want to be so arrogant, even though I was mumbling about him.

His sharp gaze pierced my eyes, as if he was saying, O maniez!

No, as if he were saying, miss.

Mas Raksa smiled warmly while taking off his grasp. Unexpectedly, I returned that smile.

"More, the cave wants a consultation with you."

"Thankfully cave today, there's an angel for a consultation."

Ch, it turns out the same. Just like any other man, but it seemed like the relationship between Mas Raksa and Mommy Caeera was more than an acquaintance. The proof, now Mamah and Aunt Edrea seem to hear the words of Mas Raksa. While Humeera, from earlier busy with her phone.

"Gombal keep going, serious cave. This is a laptop why it's so slow?" Ma'am Caeera's hand was busy taking out the white laptop from her bag.

"Gua knows your habits, Ra. Prepare the flash only. Stay one day, tomorrow take it all right." I just listen to their conversation, confused about what to do. I caught it again, Mas Raksa's eyes looked at me meaningfully. Okay, now I'm afraid he's a pedophile.

Aeera admits, Mas Raksa is quite tam-not, he's sweet. His body is also quite good, tall, compatible with Mbak Caeera. Why is his eyes always on me? Am I just kegeeran?

"Flashdisk? Just borrowed from Temen. Humee's sister,"

"Piye?"

"Bring the flash? Borrow it for a moment." I pretended to be busy playing hape, not just because I was uncomfortable with the view of Mas Raksa who kept on focusing on me. But, I don't want Ms. Caeera to borrow a flash. Remember, it will be in the hands of strangers for one night.

"Lack of work bring a flash, Ca." Well, indirectly Ms. Humeera said that I have no job.

"Ch, that's not the concept. Ae, gua tau lo pretend to be busy playing hape."

Well, Sister Caeera is just like a psychic. I pretended to look at him, not knowing anything. My lyrics Mas Raksa a little restrained laughter after I was caught lying.

"What the hell, Ma'am?"

"Not pretend to be busy."

"Many people chat with me."

"You've been good, Dek?" What kind of question is this, uhh shame up to the heart. Humeera from earlier rarely bulldozed, but once spoke the pain inside out.

"Loh, when a beautiful woman like Ae no one's interested?" Here again, Aunt Edrea spoke. Please, help me.

I saw Mas Raksa was holding back the laughter until his right hand closed his mouth, "cute girl like her who wants to, Tan?" Caeera's Mother's Eject. Why did I become bullied, I should have been loved because I just came home. Huh.

"Raksa, if you're about the same age as Ae, you'd like to be with her?" The crumbling of the world, just collapse at this moment, please. I'm lamenting fate, Auntie why ask him? His taste is the class Ma'am Caeera, wants to cry.

I looked at Mas Raksa full of hope, it was that I did not want to be more embarrassed. Fortunately he also saw me, of course, while holding back a laugh. He slightly raised both eyebrows, like talking, how would you like to?

Mas Raksa smiled broadly, "why not, Tan?"