Dusk World
06. meet cousin
I've been sitting at the bus stop waiting for public transport to pass but none of them pass, today mang agus can not pick me up his son suddenly had to be taken to the hospital because of high fever I was forced to go home by public transport actually asyifa invite me home together but because our house is not in the same direction I refused it, the atmosphere began to quiet the clock has shown at 03.00 pm, if only I was not this fat I had come home from earlier by riding the gojek.
*sreeeeekkkkkk,...sreeekkkkk,...sreeeeekkkkkkkk,.....because I got tired of sitting too long at my feet I swiped down, back again I turned towards the left still not visible public transportation.
"hmmmmmm,.try there bang bariq bang bang bang bang bang bang fahmi" I muttered myself, I took my phone that was in my bag, I tried to contact my brother fahmi, he has long never come home, he never came home, he loved his job so much that he forgot to go home, usually he was the first one to worry about me if I was late for home.
Immediately I sent a message to my brother fahmi, "what's the branch?"
"""""""treeeeettttt,...treeeeeeettttt""""""" my phone vibrated because I was set in silent mode, "hallo bang", I said to my brother across the phone.
"why de...tumben really send a message, usually immediately call" said my brother, I scratched my head that did not itch confused to say what, said what, he must be very worried if I talk until this hour has not yet arrived at home.
"gakpapa bang, brother is not busy here, if not busy coming home dong bang" I said
"the branch can't go home yet" said my brother across the phone, "where are the mos today?, no one bothering you, right, baby" said my brother again. To be honest or lie, to be honest today is a very tiring day, still the same as my usual days in a long school full of bulian.
"if anyone's bothering you say it's the same brother, don't let you hide yourself de" said my brother who always seemed to know that I was trying to think everything was okay.
"come bang, caca temen well ko, where there are those who dare to disturb caca... There will be assyifa" I said, if this one I did not lie, I did not lie, indeed, as long as there is an ashifa beside me no one will dare to say me carelessly, let alone talk carelessly who squirm strangely towards me aja will certainly be sambernya.
"the asyifa branch?"I said to ask my brother, my brother Fahmi knows asyifa better than my brother bariq even I believe my brother bariq can instantly forget what my best friend's name is.
"hmmmmmm,. obviously know de, it turns out that there is still one more school asyifa de, thank goodness,..you have to learn from asyifa de, she is wonderwomen,...hahahha" said my brother. "de already yes, his brother is called, be careful yes de, brother promises brother will try to go home if there is free time" said my brother.
"promise, bang, watch out for boong" I said, my brother Fahmi never reneged on his promise to me, if he had promised he would definitely keep.
"hemmmm, the promise will definitely go home" said bang fahmi, after turning off the phone connection I opened the bag to put my phone in my bag.
The clock has shown at 03.30pm, this time my father has not come home from the factory and mother has not finished taking care of her boutiques, I know the busyness of the mother during the membutik because when there is free time I sometimes stop by my mother's snickers to see my mother's work, the boutique mom is frowned upon very famous boutiques, the best-selling boutiques in my city, and the, many online merchants and travelers or local residents buy clothes and bags and shoes from mom's boutiques, in addition to good quality goods the price offered is quite standard and does not drain the bag, but the price is not, the product that my mother sells is her own design, mother is not a designer but she is able to make something according to the tastes of consumers.
Both of my parents were extraordinary people, even though the journey of his life had to fall awake but they both never gave up until the peak as it is today & even though they are at the top like this they never forget where they used to come from even my parents always advise me and my brothers do not forget where we came from, yes....although I never felt what the name is is a difficult life from childhood because when I was born my parents' lives were successful even though not as successful as this.
"woy,.ndut.ngapain is still here" said a male student sitting next to me, I squinted one eyebrow at my eye, I didn't even realize when he walked towards me that he was suddenly next to me, leaving me shocked.
"tackle" he said to me again, obviously I was dumbfounded just this time there was a male disciple greeting me well even though still with fat words.
"hmmmm, my name is not fat times" I said, although I know I'm fat but I also have a name, someone should know everyone has a name & not the origin of giving a nickname based on the physical person.
"ehhhhhh,.sory, I don't know your name" he smiled as he scratched his head, "know my name rasta" he said thrusting his hand to introduce himself, I returned his hand as well, this is the first time that a male student will get to know and introduce himself well to me.
"aliesya" I said briefly & let go of my hand, this is my dream or what yes, or lest this is not a human time aka my inner ghost, I kept wondering still in disbelief.
"why haven't you come home yet?" he said he kept asking to make sure, "wait what?" he said again, I was still watching him from top to bottom making sure if this one in front of me is really human, his legs sticking down anyway not floating, my mind, my mind, my heart, because people say if the delicate creature must not stick his feet to the ground, aka hover.
"astaga, you're dumb again, I asked you a question" he said again, I was clumsy to realize that there are still creatures who want to talk and introduce myself.
"eh..anu sori, I again wait for public transportation, but from earlier it was full, the same bus taxi also no passing" I explained to the rasta, at a glance I see the rasta mangosteen-beard understand.
"what direction is your home?" he made sure, I just pointed with my hand towards my house without saying, "astaga pantes aja, this hour there is no public transportation to that direction, indeed, you never take public transportation ya ko gk know, you wait until the afternoon also will not be anyone passing al" said rasta with a laugh, he said,
"yes" I said, scratching my head, this is the first time I've ever been on public transport, "i've never been on public transport, you know this sandiri is my first day of school here, yesterday was also the time my list was delivered my brother" I said lying.
"you want me to drive" said Rasta, I looked at his vehicle, the sport bike in red, even if I wanted to ride the bike already from earlier I went home riding the gojek I thought, I just shook my head hinting I don't want to be driven by a motorbike, for ages I have never been driven by a motorbike even though my brother Fahmi also has a motor sport like that.
I stood walking towards my cousin's brother's car, "my brother hitchhiked yes, the mother's driver didn't pick me up because he said his son had to be taken to the hospital, fever" I told my cousin's sister, this is, I'm sure my cousin's brother won't let me linger outside the house let alone this afternoon.
"let's go up, why not call your brother if not picked up" he said to me, I just smiled, I then turned to rasta to say goodbye, "rasta first yes" I said to the rasta and then I got in alifa's car.
The car was immediately driven by my beautiful cousin sister, I looked at her with a smile, my cousin's sister is indeed very beautiful, adjaan men, I look at her with a smile, but unfortunately for single men do not expect many of my cousin's brothers have had a prospective husband a handsome policeman, aih very lucky fate, famous beauty successful. "why see brother rich like ca" he said smile at me.
"gotpa ka" I said
"want to stop by my sister's house no, ma'am lia must be your seneng there" said alifa, I a little thought if I came home to alifa's house father would not be angry for sure, "calm down later the brother who called my father and mother ngasasi know you come with my sister home" he said again, it seems I have to agree because I also want to meet with grandma, I nodded my head to agree.
My grandmother, my father's mother, lived with a dahlia's mother, but it was not until my brothers and my cousin's sister were small when I wasn't in the world that my grandmother lived with her dahlia's mother, dahlia's mother has two daughters, 21-year-old kak alifa ananda ferliya, a young lawyer & alika ananda ferliya at the age of 20 years is still studying the final semester soon graduated in the solo city of health majors, namely doctors at UNS soon he will become a young doctor, brother alika is also no less beautiful than brother alifa, yes because they are brothers, apparently only me who is not as lucky as my brothers and my cousin's brothers who have an attractive face, what is my physical power is likened to a rempeyek sideline in the corner of a can of khongguan, it seems true maybe the dough when making me incomplete, so I like this shape, even though my limbs and five senses are complete.
After a few tens of minutes of driving we finally arrived at the home of the dahlia mother, a house designed no less luxurious with my house, dahlia's mother was a successful single parent with a snack shop that she built thanks to her own efforts, she was a persistent woman for the education of her children & kakmuran her son, who, he fought alone without a male companion of his life, a shar'i woman who loves his religion very much, it is only natural that his two children grow up well.
I got out the car door and was still standing waiting for alifa, it's been two weeks I didn't come here with my dad and mom because my dad was busy with his factory, "ayo ca, come in" alifa said holding my hand to her house, "mother, grandmother, try to see who ifa brought it" said alifa.
"grandmother" I said seeing my grandmother coming out in the direction of approaching us and hugging me.
"great-grandmother" she said to me, "just came home from school huh, still wearing school clothes?" he said again, I'm just a beard.
"the time is just coming home, this is already afternoon loh cu, indeed picked up kak ifa kah?" my grandmother said again.
"grandmother, earlier ifa see caca sitting on the same bushel, oiya I want to call dad used to be the same mom and ngasi know if caca here" said alifa, "where's mom?" he said again asking my grandmother.
"your mother is in the shop, just left" said the grandmother to kak alifa, "your father is your mother why the si can not be picked up cu, he is this person yes" my grandmother said with a bit of emphasis annoyed at me not being picked up,
"later let grandma get angry mother with your father, usually the child is let not be picked up, where are you drivers?" my grandmother said worriedly, I just smiled, my grandmother is indeed very affectionate with her grandchildren not only to me but all her grandchildren.
"grandmother do not be angry with her mother with the father, was the driver of the mother ngntar her son was sick so could not pick up the caca" I said to grandma, "grandmother I'm hungry well...." I said again that I was holding back hunger, fortunately there was alifa through.
My grandmother asked me to fill my stomach, I went straight to the dining table without changing my clothes first, various dishes were available at the dinner table, I ate very greedily because I was very hungry, my grandmother & my cousin just smiled looking at me.
"ca,.tadi kak alifa already called momun, he said he would come to pick you up from the boutique" said kak alifa
"emmmm, makasi sis" I'm still feeding my mouth food.
"eating full ya cu" said my grandmother "your branch fahmi this morning nelfon granny lo cu" said my grandmother, I began to enthusiastically listen to the words of grandmother.
"what's brother nek saying" said kak alifa
"your branch is busy working, when try to have time to go home for us" said my grandmother, brother fahmi is my grandmother's oldest grandson, who is the eldest grandchild, his first grandson was his dearest before any of my grandmother's grandchildren were forced upon me.
"bang fahmi again mengumpulin money a lot of nek, so once met a marriage partner directly, hihihi" said kak alifa joking
"there's already a brother's girlfriend ca" my grandmother said asking me
"yet nek, grandma dong nasehatin brother, ask to find a prospective nek, later raced with alifa brother him"I said to my grandmother, my brother was forced a very obedient grandson, very obedient, he was very obedient to my grandmother as a brother who always role modeled us his sisters.
My grandmother just fell silent, she really understood my brother's feelings, even though my grandmother repeatedly advised my brother, my brother only said to the grandmother that he was not ready to have a partner still want to focus on his career, want to make the family happy, my brother just said to the grandmother that he was not ready to have a partner still want to focus on his career, want to make the family happy, want to make sure his sisters & his cousins succeed, want to make grandmother happy & slightly heal the wound in his heart.
