Don't Want to Be Pathetic: NIGHT BUTTERFLIES
Section 9
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Wake up by a nightmare. How could he possibly dream of what he currently felt being repeated by his sister. The dream was clear as real.
"So, this is impossible... It's just a dream, it's a sleeping flower.. He won't feel what I've rasain. I'll make sure he lives well!" Ira was half conscious.
Looking at the window, it seemed that it was morning just that the weather was a bit cloudy. The watch on her hand showed that it was 05:45, the woman got up and made her bed and took a shower.
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After taking a shower and getting dressed, she sat looking in the mirror. Wondering what if the nightmare happened? there are so many nightmares that have happened before in reality. Shown in his mind the beautiful sister he loved even though he never showed his affection directly but in every day he always had a worry, fear, what about the future path of his sister later? man can endure torment but not fear, for fear is his greatest weakness.
"Yes Allah this will not happen" he said trying to turn his mind away.
Comb the hair and then tie it, wear a veil and finish. The woman was ready to go to school, out of the room opened the door and sat on the floor wearing shoes.
Because it was still early in the morning Tia had not left the room.
Ira walked over to Grandma's house.
*Tuuut tuuut tuuut!!* call Iki.
"Yes Ra?"
"Where's Ki? I'm ready to wait at Grandma's."
"Is it only 06:00 when the tumbens are ready?"
"Gue woke up wrong, thought it was noon but still morning. Going to sleep again. I have been waiting!" reply Ira turned off the phone.
Grandma came out of her house carrying a bucket of clothesline.
"Will you go to school? tumben early in the morning." said Grandma while drying clothes.
"Ira wakes up to the dick, don't know what time Iki picked her up."
"Yes already mumpung Iki have not picked up a meal first either your sisters grandma already cooked yellow fried rice!"
Ira went into the grandmother's house and saw that Grandpa was sitting watching television and his two sisters were eating.
"Dad?" Ira say hello.
"Here, eat first neng" said Grandpa.
Ira keeps her school bag stepping into the kitchen, takes a glass plate and scoops the yellow fried rice from the frying pan.
One of the characteristics of the grandmother is that she often makes fried rice mixed with kencur and yellow color available from turmeric.
Before going to the living room his sister Sindi approached while storing the dishes used to eat.
"Teh, don't you have any money? Sindi wants to buy jeans." he said.
"How many now?"
"Yes 100 grand is enough."
"You want a shirt or pants take it in the closet, but you have to know first which one?"
"Can?"
"Yes, but if you don't!" While stepping into the living room sit down and eat. Look at the Sindi who is getting ready for school. He had just entered Junior High School and Nesti was still in 5th grade.
It did not feel like the growth of his sisters was very fast. Even his height almost overtakes Ira.
The cloudy weather and the thought of last night's dream ruined that morning. How does ira not constantly think if while the state of the house remains like this and bad financial condition there is no guarantee that his sister will live well. What if her sister would be better at hiding what she was doing just like Ira is now.
"Badmood is good!" said Ira.
Walk saving dishes to the kitchen.
"Can't we run out?" ask Grandma.
"Udah grandma, it's not usual to have breakfast so not good."
"No, it's noon."
"The habit of rarely eating is neng, but do not eat a lot of pedes if you have not eaten later the stomach!"
"Yeah..."
*Tiitt tiett!!* the sound of the motor horn, Iki coming.
Ira came out with a bag and put on her shoes.
"Yeah?"
"But," wear it should.
"Nek Ira is leaving first, isn't he?" riding the motor and driving.
Grandma who just came out of the house just stared at her grandson going to school without saying anything.
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"It's early in the morning at home grandma must have eaten already huh?"
"It's eating, but it's not in the mood."
"Is there a problem for you?"
"Nothing, but I'm a little worried."
"What tuh?"
"Kepo lo!"
"Let's down, walk there!" Iki teases Ira.
"Yes, I went down. Do you think no one wants to screw me?"
"Yes, madam won." Iki relented.
"It's about Ari."
"What's wrong? you guys dating?"
"Haha can you think about that?"
"Well, I know Ari likes you from the 1st grade."
"Like doang. He's just talking, not really."
"Not really?"
"Lo knows, right? Ari's a jerk that's not enough with one woman. Even a lot of his ex is aunt haha" said Ira laughing.
"Enak times dating same aunt, but kaya dingga also deh. Money is bigger."
"It's not just spending the money times, haha."
"Ohhhahaha that's Ra." Iki laughed at what Ira meant.
"But people's tastes are different. All men should know let's not get married, dating just need a lot of capital. Do you think girls don't need treatment? no need to eat? especially jajan. As a man, you should be able to give thanks because of establishing a relationship only capital love doangmah will not be full. Suppose again the road together continue to want to eat meatballs that can be paid using love? take some money, right? the point with a lot of money is all easy." said Ira at length.
"Yes I know that is why there are people who say that for men do not need to be confused thinking of love as a mate, mate, girls do not need to find a lot of their money (girls) themselves who nyamperin haha."
"Anjir lo know the word kek that haha, haha, life is realistic, especially in this day and age the most important is money so if for example I have a girlfriend but can not give me anything especially for snacks, yes already mending do not need dating, sorry I don't want to eat full of love hahaha."
"Om I'm tempted to yell at Iki."
"Anj*ng hahahaha!!!"
They laughed at their own words. If you look at it from a beautiful distance, one couple talking on the bike while laughing happily.
Though if you look closely it is impossible they are lovers because the man looks even more like a woman than the woman in the bonceng.
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