Design: A Buana

The Eps 9

"Aeah! Get down, Aunt Edrea's coming soon."

   "Mirror o, E."

   "Lo did it anyway, Ae. Dandan's not, why is it so long?"

   Shouts from Mamah and my two Mothers who were already in the living room, while I was in the room was still busy putting clothes and all other equipment into the bag. I forgot Semalem didn't prepare all this, because he was busy watching the ball. After that sleep and then sleep.

   "Ae, what is koe sui men?"

   "Yes, I am going down!"

   I ran out of the room, seeing Mamah and Mbak Caeera already ruffled their waists, while Mbak Humeera folded her arms in front of her chest.

   I decided to throw my bag downstairs, "watch!"

   Brugh! Settt!

   "Ae koe wes ra sane?" Tegur Mbak Humeera's.

   Mamah and Madam Caeera only saw me going down the stairs like playing a slide on the staircase. Indeed, only Mbak Humeera was a little panicked when she saw my behavior, while Mamah and Mbak Caeera were not surprised.

   "Let's hurry, Ma'am." I displayed a grin when I was in front of Humeera.

   "You're a girl, Aeera." Grievous Sister Humeera.

   I smiled awkwardly, "Yes, Ma'am."

   "After that, let's wait outside." Mama said as she walked out of the house.

   I dragged a 60-liter carrier bag, fortunately not broken because I had thrown it from the second floor. Humeera walked over while holding my hand.

   Not long before Aunt Edrea came, Auntie finally opened the gate of the house. The car that Mas Damar was driving stopped right in front of the gate.

   The three of them got out of the car, I saw Mas Damar starting to lift Mamah's bag.  I saw Mas Raksa waving at me. With a slight hesitation, I returned a wave of his hand.

   "Here the cave help lift your suitcase, Ra." Said Mas Raksa while walking towards me. Ra's? I looked back, but Caeera was standing there. Duh, shame.

   As Mas Raksa passed by me, he whispered, "you're not wearing a jacket?" I who initially lowered my head in shame immediately looked straight ahead. He asked me?

   A few seconds later Mas Raksa passed me again while lifting up Ms. Caeera's suitcase. They both walked towards the car. I saw only my bags that had not yet entered the car, while they were busy to arrange the bags so as not to take up space.

   Okay, so I have to bring my own bag. It's not heavy either. I started to lift this bag, because it was a little heavy I was looking for a good position. Rukuk and lift the bag that is already on my back, while pulling the rope to be tight.

   "Well, what's the bag all of a sudden?" I was confused, this bag suddenly lost fifty percent weight.

   "Down, here I take it to the car." I straightened my body. I saw Mas Raksa lifting my bag from below.

   "Ah, lo, Mas. Don't care about the cave." I said while shaking my hand.

    "The woman cannot lift anything too heavy." Suggestions Mas Raksa while seizing my bag by force.

   He lifted my bag and walked towards the car, I followed his steps.

   "You slept well last night?"

   "No, why?"

   "Travel long enough, why don't you save energy?"

   "Mas, just calm down. Cave from Jogja to Jakarta, take the train itself is also safe."

   Mas Raksa did not answer my words, maybe he thought I was a prankster and always answered his words. Then Mas Raksa put my bag in the car.

   "That means driving, Damar and Humeera?" Ask Aunt Edrea. Loh why must Madam Humeera, is there still one more man?

   "Come on, Tan."

   "Okay, her sitting position means Humeera and Damar in front. Aunt, Mother Goddess, and Caeera in the middle. Raksa and Aeera are behind, huh?"

   I don't understand a bit, why do I have to be behind with Mas Raksa? I should have been at the back with Humeera.

   "You set it up, Ed." Mama.

   "Well, Mah. Why don't Humee just sit behind me?"

   "Or, or Miss Caeera at the back?"

   "Aeera want in the middle of the narrow?" Mom asked back. Yes, I always do not want to sit three if in the car, because it is narrow and not free. Especially plus pain.

   I can only shake my head, "yowes, ora don't kakehen tacon."

   Aunt Edrea could only smile lightly, "let's see you two go in first!" Aunty Edrea's Order.

   I entered the car and was followed by Mas Raksa. Then Aunt Edrea, Mamah, and Mbak Caeera sat in the middle bench. While the driver and his kenek, Mas Damar and Mbak Humeera sit on the steering wheel. I'm still curious, why not Mas Raksa who drives?

   Finally we started the journey, hopefully today is not stuck and congratulations until the destination.

   I glanced at the person next to me. "Lo why sit behind the same cave anyway, Mas?" Whisper me, so that those ahead do not hear our feud.

   "Well, why are you sitting here? From Aunt's house too I've been sitting here."

   "Lo tuh, should be sitting in front. Change Humeera's mother."

   Mas Raksa no longer answered my words, he chose to play mobile phone. I let out a rough breath, raised my legs up and leaned my head back.

   I started in boredom, I lyrics Mas Raksa is still busy with his phone. I also saw Mamah, Madam Caeera, and Aunt Edrea also playing mobile phones. While Mbak Humeera and Mas Damar were chatting lightly so as not to get sleepy.

   I leaned my head against the windshield, looking out. Today it seems a little slow, maybe because the workers have arrived at their respective offices. If you are bored again, I always remember being with Mas Buana.

   Honestly, I'm still looking forward to Mas Buana coming back. At least he gave me news, I would be relieved if he said his condition was fine. Or maybe already happy with another woman, confident little by little I will forget her.

   Recalling the time with him, the song we often sang together. Until now I have been reluctant to sing the song, a memento song with him. I don't know why I want to sing that song right now, I'm so bored and tired.

Some day

When we sit on the beach

And looked

The waves in the ocean are getting pulled over

Seagull

Fly playing in its roar of water

This natural sound

Warm our souls

Temporal

The solar rays slowly began to sink

Your guitar sound

A melody about love

There's heart

Fires tightly together

Shakes the whole soul

Cheap at the time

   Every time I sing that song, the moment when we sing together comes back around. Mas Buana always plays guitar to accompany me to sing, I am very proud when he praises my voice. He was also very good at playing guitar, so I insisted on learning to play guitar.

   "You singing?" Suddenly I looked towards Mas Raksa, and again leaned back, choosing to stop singing.

   "Yes." Yeah."

   "Why is his singing whispers?"

   "Many people, will be disturbed."

   Mas Raksa put his phone in a bag of pants.

   "What song was that?"

   "Secret."

   "After I was an old song, Iwan Fals's."

   I don't answer, everyone knows that the song belongs to Iwan Fals. Why does he ask everything?

   "Do you know where that old song came from? As I recall, the song was trending when I was, um, fifteen."

   "Yes, and the cave is only seven years old."

   Mas Raksa laughed lightly, "it turns out our age distance is quite far, yes."

   "Hm, maybe that's why we're not meant to be together." Mas Raksa.

   My heart was quite slashed when Mas Raksa said that, according to me the age difference has nothing to do with a soul mate or togetherness.

   I raised my head, "what the hell, Mas? The name of the age distance does not determine mate or engagement." I said, because my age and Mas Buana are very far too, even the distance is the same as me and Mas Raksa. I strongly disagree with that.

   "Reason?"

   "Reason, yes. Yes, because—" I can't give a relevant reason.

   "What, the person in your past is also his age is quite far away?" I just glanced at Mas Raksa, starting his psychic.

   "No, it's not important to you."

   "I also have a little friend, arguably even a special, source of happiness." I started to get curious and a little interested in what he said.

   Mas Raksa continued, "but, our age difference is quite far. All this time we were apart, and when I found out she was okay, it was real happiness for me."

   Mas Raksa smiled wryly, "yes, though, he recognized me only not."

   I saw his face, why is our story almost the same? Mas Buana and I haven't seen each other in a long time, just the difference, I haven't seen Mas Buana yet.

   "I feel you."

   "Why?"

  I looked into his eyes deeply, "almost six years of the cave did not meet him. Even the usually almost desperate caveman, hardly expecting any more for him to return." Mas Raksa returned my eyes, he seemed to be listening seriously.

   I turned my gaze forward, really looking into his eyes was the thing that kept my heart active.

   "Actually, the cave just wants to see him, make sure he's healthy and well. Even if he already has people who create new happiness, yes the cave has promised to forget slowly."

   I don't know what happened, why I could talk at length with Mas Raksa. Just because I got carried away, he was very good at fishing me to be more open.

   Mas Raksa touched my shoulder, I ventured to look into his eyes, "you can be faithful, so can he."

   "Your long wait will one day be avenged by happiness, with him or even without him."

   I swallowed with difficulty, then chose to throw away my face. Happiness with him or not even with him. That sentence makes my heart tight, my hope is great to be able to live together with Mas Buana. But if I think, the age of Mas Buana is very mature, the chances of him not having another source of happiness is very small.

  Believe me, from earlier we spoke in a whispering voice, so that the person in front of us did not hear it all. Especially in front of me is Madam Caeera, the source of Mas Raksa's happiness at this time. I don't want Ma'am Caeera to think badly.

   "Hopefully. I hope he is happy with someone else now." My reply.

   "No,"

   I went back to see Mas Raksa, "what's wrong?"

   "No, I mean, you don't think like that. Could be he's waiting for you— too"

   "Already, Mas. Now change your little friend's story." I don't want to talk about Mas Buana anymore, my day off is about having fun, even if it's hard. But at least, I will try for now not to think about him anymore.

   "Well, you don't be a crocodile either. Say beautiful here and there, appreciate the loyalty of the temen lo."

   "Eh but, you have the same taste as him?"

   Mas Raksa again laughed lightly, "haha. You don't need to know much of her calm and my feelings."

“Again, about me praising beautiful women, now only to you, is not it?”

“I follow your remarks, just praise beautiful to special women.”

   I'm thinking hard. Last time he praised me beautiful at dinner, right he said, that night even he praised Mbak Caeera cool not beautiful as usual.

Until now I don't know how Mas Raksa really is. I feel like he's getting close to Caeera, but he's always teasing me. And now, he says he has a special little friend and a source of happiness. From the look of his eyes, there was no sign of a lie. But I doubt his loyalty.

   "Lo's right, it doesn't matter to the cave either." I saw Mas Raksa laughing while shuffling my head.

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   "Aeera, Mercury. Wake, Son!" I heard the sound of Mamah's voice.

   Slowly my eyes opened, looking around and realizing that my head had been leaning against Mas Raksa's shoulder. Suddenly I held my head back, afraid that Mas Raksa thought I was taking a chance.

   "Your sleep?" Said Mas Raksa while laughing mockingly.

   I'm a little nervous, "bi, it's normal, huh."

   After that Mas Raksa went out of the car, I also went out because only the rest of me was inside.

   I saw Mas Damar busy lifting his suitcase and Aunt Edrea's suitcase. While Mamah has entered the Villa with Mbak Humeera and Aunt Edrea. While Ms. Caeera was trying to lift her own suitcase.

   "Here, the cave of liftin." I saw Mas Raksa take over Madam Caeera's suitcase.

   "Thank you, Rak. Are you not tired?" Mas Raksa simply shook his head with a smile, then they both walked into the Villa.

   I myself was trying to get the bag out of the car, the position of my bag was pinned under the middle seat. I pull with all my might so that this bag can come out.

   The reason is, I fell onto the asphalt and this bag hit my feet. My elbow felt sore from kissing with asphalt and my big toe hurt from zipping the bag.

   I grimaced, "ah, aw."

   "Are you, okay?" Suddenly someone helped me, a man I didn't recognize. He lifted my bag and pulled my body off the asphalt.

   "Ah, your elbow is bleeding." He said a little frantically while holding my left hand.

   She panicked when she saw that my big toe was bruised with a dark blue color. "Gosh, your big toe." He said while squatting down and slightly holding it.

   "Ah, sick!" I complained as I raised my right leg.

   "The wound on your elbow should be washed immediately with alcohol, and the bruise on your thumb should be immediately compressed using ice cubes." He said as he stood back up and looked at my face seriously.

   "Yes, thank you, yes, for the help. Mas?" I smiled while enduring the pain in my body.

   "Echoes." I just nodded. It seems that the age of Mas Gema is not far adrift with me.

   "Here do I want to help you get inside?" Bargainly. But I thought, Mas Gema has helped me a lot. I don't want to look weak in anyone's eyes.

   I smiled for a moment, "I can still walk, Mom."

   To prove to him that I could walk, I tried to move to take my bag that had been leaning on the car. However, the bruise on my big toe really felt linu. I almost staggered into the asphalt again.

   Good thing Mas Gema quickly caught my body, "I told you, I helped you get inside, huh?"

   I slightly nodded while grimacing feeling the linu on my legs and elbows. Mas Gema began to grasp my shoulder, we slowly set foot towards the villa.

   "Aeera," called Mas Raksa, he immediately released Mas Gema's hand from my shoulder.

   "Slow down, Mas, sick." Ringisk.

   "Why you?" Mas Raksa asked while looking at my elbows and big toes.

   "Bang, this is his sister should be treated immediately. His elbows were afraid of infection and his thumb was getting swollen."

   "Well, who are you?"

   "Mas, he's a nice guy who hollowed out the cave. Huh, tired cave wants to enter." Obviously, I'm a little annoyed actually the same Mas Raksa. Instead of helping me get this bag out of the car first, it left me alone.

   "Okay, I'm sorry, Aeera. May it heal soon." He said with a smile.

   "Thank you very much, Mommy." I said again, I saw him running small, apparently running late in the afternoon.

   "You know him?"

   "Previously not. But just now acquaintance, he's nice even if he just met."

   "Don't be lebay!" Mas Raksa slightly shook my head.

   Mas Raksa looked carefully at the wound on my elbow. "Why did you get the wound?"

   "Fall, just get the bag."

   "You can wait for me, reduce your prestige a little."

   "What's the prestige, Mas? People live in caves that are still here, cook cave waiting for you who are not sure to return?"

   Raksa was silent, staring at my face. But I immediately threw away my face, long ago this old man was a bitch.

   "Can you walk?"

   I refuse to answer, if I can answer, but this leg is sore. If I answer no, I will be surprised.

Besides why he asked everything, but had seen for myself that I had been led by Mas Gema. Really insensitive.

   Mas Raksa carried my bag that had been leaning on the car. I was shocked when Mas Raksa decided to carry me like a baby.

   "Mas, Mommy! Descend, Aeera is already big, can walk alone." I thrashed, although my legs felt more and more lilu, but I wanted to get down from his body.

   "You don't bring it." Said cold.

   Arriving inside the Villa, Mas Raksa lowered my body on a rattan chair.

   "Wait, don't go anywhere." I just nodded.

   Mas Rasa took my bag off his back, he immediately went to the kitchen. He soon returned with P3K supplies, ice cubes, and cloth.

   He sat down next to me, picked up a cotton swab and poured some alcohol. Then he pulled my hand, damn this guy can't be a little subtle, huh?

   My body squirms a little as my hands ache. "illness?" What kind of rhetorical question is that?

   Then Mas Raksa put the cotton on the wound on my elbow. I was a little shocked and bit my lower lip to hold the pain. My tears can't stand it anymore.

   Mas Raksa saw me, "don't cry." He continued to harshly clean my wounds, not caring about me in pain.

With great difficulty I silently endured the pain while occasionally closing my eyes and biting my lower lip.

   The man took a breath, "if it hurts to say, I can smooth the movement."

   I just kept quiet withstanding the pain, without me complaining she knew that being rough on the wound would cause a great deal of pain. To be honest, I am a little annoyed with myself. Because the longer I feel the more unnatural it is.

   "Now red medicine, hold it a little."

   As the drops upon drops of the red medicine hit my wound, it felt very, Ah Steady!

   I shed tears again, for it was a pain when my mouth refused to complain.

   The last step is Mas Raksa pasting the handiplast. After that he took my hand off his grip. I immediately wiped the tears from my cheek.

   "Put your feet up on the bench!" Flat command.

   "No need, Mom. If the cave legs can compress themselves." My answer.

   "Good."

   I immediately lifted my foot onto the bench, then grabbed the cloth and put some ice cubes into it. I very slowly pressed the cold cloth onto my big toe. My eyes blinked when the wound felt so dull.

   "Where else, my friend?" From earlier this villa looks lonely.

   "At the top, set the room." The answer is short, Mas Raksa this again why the hell? As a result, he was very indifferent and answered briefly every question I asked. What is the effect of a long trip? But it was with Mbak Caeera that he looked good and could still smile.

   I just oh-riya while continuing to compress my finger. Not paying attention to the change in attitude of Mas Raksa. It's none of my business, either.

   "So who?"

   I looked towards Mas Raksa, "who?"

   Mas Raksa did not answer, "oh, that good angel?" I smiled jail to Mas Raksa. Let her look like an evil angel in my eyes, eh but, is there an evil angel?

   The guy glanced cynically at me. "You're more than hit by your asphalt?"

   I shook my head, "he's good, really. The proof is that he nolongin cave even though he does not know at all. Not ninggalin cave send—"

   "Enough." His words cut my words.

   Mas Raksa squinted his eyes, "eat it so don't be rash, I'm sure to help you. I can't wait to be human."

   Even if he was angry, Aeera should be irritated. Huh, the basis of om-om is unclear.

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   After thirty minutes of treating the wound, I was finally able to walk even a little limp. Mas Raksa and I got information from Mas Damar, if the four of us were combined into one. The villa has only two rooms.

   I walked up the stairs slowly because the bruise on the leg was still quite pronounced. Behind me was also Mas Raksa who walked tailing while carrying my bag. We entered the room, where Madam Caeera had fallen on the bed. I saw there were two level mattresses on the right and left against the wall.

   "Why are your legs, Dek?" Ma'am Caeera asked, he immediately sat on the bed.

   "Fall down, Ma'am."

   "Ra, Aeera sleeps in your bed first, deh. His legs are still sore, hard to climb." Pinta Mas Raksa after putting my bag in front of the closet.

   Ma'am Caeera got straight out of bed, "okay, okay."

   I chose to sit on the bed that was occupied by Ms. Caeera. "There are lo, again the holidays even sick gini." Ma'am Caeera said in wonder.

   "He's fascinated by the Man's Man's best looks." Mas Raksa whispered to Mbak Caeera, but the speech was very clearly heard in my ears.

   Julid is so a guy!

   Ma'am Caeera smiled in jail, "wih, Aeera already knows a handsome guy?" He lowered his eyebrows.

   "Yes, what a handsome!" Answer me, pressing all the words that come out of my mouth.

   "Udah ah, I want to rest. My body felt like it was falling all out, it had fallen into the love of a handsome angel." I continued while glaring towards Mas Raksa.

   I saw him silently staring at my face, you freak!

   Caeera just laughed at my words. I chose to lay down and turn my back on them both.

   I heard clearly the conversation between the two of them, because my eyes were still open looking at the white wall. I quietly eavesdrop on all their conversations.

   "Rak, afternoon walk, yuk. Mumpung at the top, must be very fresh air."

   "May, Ra, also at the Villa."

   "There's a tea garden here, it's good to take a leisurely walk." Ma'am Caeera said passionately.

   "Near here is also a beautiful garden for photographs. We'll be happy with the photos there." Ma'am Caeera.

   "Good idea." Saut Mas Raksa's.

   I just took a breath, my body felt a little hot to hear the words of these two lovebirds. I chose to close my eyes, and I didn't know when I was sleeping. I hope that tomorrow Mas Buana will be back in my life.

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