
"Nature ...." Calya is shocked to see Praba coming.
He turned to Myesha. He knew that it was his sister who must have contacted the man.
"Eh, Nak Praba. How did this morning come here?" said Mr. Darmawan.
"Yes, Sir. Praba heard that Calya wanted to move house again, so I came to help" answered Praba.
"Well, it's a hassle" said Mr. Darmawan again.
"I've contacted the vehicle to transport the goods, it's coming soon. The rented house is also ready," continued Praba.
"Contract house?" ask Calya.
"Yes, it just so happened that a few days ago I had a house for me to live in. All this time, I was still hitchhiking at the Bagas family home. The plan, Saturday, is to move tomorrow. But ... Now the house is for you to live in. I can find another house later" said Praba.
Calya seemed to be answering. However, the man immediately approached the pile of goods and lifted it to the outside of the house.
"Come on, Gas, help lift it out!" exclaim Praba on Bagas.
Bagas also obeyed the words of Praba. Hurry up to help him finish the job. Calya now undoes her intention to interrupt Praba's words earlier.
For some reason, he was able to obey the man. All the good he gave seemed as if he could not resist as he had done to Raindra.
Until all the goods have now been transported to the car, and everyone is preparing to leave. Mr. Darmawan and his wife hitchhiked on the freight car. While Myesha rides Bagas' motorbike, and so does Calya being a passenger on Praba's motorbike.
During the trip, Calya was eager to speak to Praba. However, he once again undone because of the upheaval of his own conscience. His mind could not lie, he felt comfort with the man.
In front of a two-story minimalist house in the residential complex, all the vehicles stopped. All passengers got off. Praba then opened the door.
One by one things started to come down.
"Well, this house is so much nicer" Myesha said excitedly.
Inside the house, Praba began to show the rooms. The house has three bedrooms. Two downstairs, and one upstairs. The room above has its own bathroom. In addition, above there is also a family room and balcony terrace.
"Myesha and Calya can sleep separately now" Praba said.
"Then ... How about Nak Praba himself?" ask Mr. Darmawan.
"For a while, I can still hitchhike at Bagas' house" replied Praba.
"No, what if Nak Praba also lives here. Nak Praba can occupy the room upstairs," said Mr. Darmawan.
"Yes, we won't be here forever either. Let's just say that this is a rented house that the three of you rented. So, the payment can be divided," said Bu Darmawan.
For a moment Praba fell silent, then threw his gaze at Calya. In his heart he thought that what Calya's parents said was good. The condition of Calya who is pregnant definitely needs help to do many activities.
Calya who found Praba's gaze anchored to him just shook her head. I don't know why, he didn't say any words of rejection. Instead, he expected an agreement to be thrown from the man's mouth. Calya felt something in her heart. Comfort and the desire to be with him always. However, the feeling has not been able to translate its meaning. So far, he can only interpret it as a friendship.
"Em .. no, I'll just be a hassle." Praba's voice stops Calya's daydreaming.
"Totaling who?" calya Lirih.
"You ... You're not angry?" ask Praba.
The question that made Calya stutter. He felt trapped in his own words.
"This is your home" said Calya.
"Em .. so?"
"So what?" calya asked, not understanding Praba's question.
"So .. Do you want to?"
"You what?"
"Died with me?"
"Huh?"
"Em ... I mean, aren't you angry that I'm also living in this house?" ask Praba.
"As Father said, let's just say we live in a rented house together. Stay in each room, and will share payment" said Calya.
Praba smiled getting that answer.
"Alright," he said.
Everyone responded to Praba's agreement happily. The work of the house continued.
The bed and the closet are there. Calya had intended to put her suitcase on top of the closet. Without telling Praba, he climbed onto a plastic chair while lifting the suitcase.
Naas, her body balance is gone. Calya almost fell down. However, right at that moment, Praba looked towards Calya. Along with the woman's screech, Praba swiftly caught her body. Next, they landed together on the bed with Calya positioned above Praba's body.
"Ma sorry," sizzled Calya.
"I'm not sorry, but thank you" said Praba.
"Nr ...."
Meanwhile, Praba's two hands still wrapped around Calya's body.
"Detach .. I want to wake up," said Calya.
Praba. "Done what?"
"Hand."
"What hand?"
"Prabas!" Calya raised her tone.
Making Praba spontaneously remove his hand link from Calya's waist.
Calya wakes up, followed by Praba.
"Where?" ask Praba after standing up.
Calya looked at the man. Before, he had walked out of the room.
"What?"
"Thank you" said Praba.
Calya was silent for a moment to think. It is true, he should thank the man, because he not only saved himself, but also the baby he was carrying.
"Em .. yes, thank you" said Calya.
"Can it be in another form?" ask Praba.
"Huh? What's?"
"Something that can warm" said Praba.
Hearing Praba's words, Calya's face flushed red. He was thinking about the unusual meaning of that statement.
Calya immediately turned her body, not wanting to hear the continuation of Praba's request.
"Eh ... Where are you going?" asked Praba while holding Calya's shoulder.
"You're getting weird, anyway!" chirp Calya.
"What weird? I just wanted to make some warm tea. What's so weird?" praba Gumam.
"Warm tea?"
"Yes, thirsty. From then on it has been lifting," said Praba.
"Oh." Calya returned her facial expression as before. He was ashamed of his previous prejudices.
"Yes, I made it to the kitchen first," said Calya.
"I wait ...." Praba again held back Calya's steps.
"What else?" chirp Calya.
"Cute yeah .. just like you."
Kontan, Calya is raising her eyeballs.
"Flame!"
Praba was also broken. Calya's angry expression actually invited laughter for her.
"Based on a madman!" calya grumbled as she passed away.
Meanwhile, Praba continued to observe the woman's footsteps until it completely disappeared from his sight.
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