Getting Married through Tradition

75. Poems From the Heart of Pilu

At that time, Rido mocked if, what if Leo's wife, is the woman who is liked by Miki? Rido doesn't know if his silly questions come true.

"You're patient, Mik! Honestly, I am also confused about what to do besides support you. You and Leo, both my friends," said Rido, rubbing Miki's shoulders.

"Thank you, Do! Leo even misunderstood me, he thought that the woman I love is, Cantika!" miki is back.

"Koq can!"

"Yes, he said so!" miki answered and then laid her body on the bed.

"Can't be! Leo must have known this before. Leo's not being honest, Miki. I should meet him sometime," Rido said in his heart.

Rido then joined in laying down next to Miki. Miki was still engrossed in looking at the ceiling of Rido's room, which was painted white.

His eyes glared far away.

"Honestly, I'm not ready to lose Hana, Do! What do you think I should do?" ask Miki.

Rido glanced at Miki at a glance, "as a big brother, you can't possibly snatch your own sister's wife. I can only tell you to be sincere, Mik!"

"This fact really shocked me. It also needs a process, Do!"

"You have to stay away from Hana. Suppose you never met him. Go back abroad. There, you can do positive things without interruption,"

"With such a big reality, my mind is definitely disturbed, Do!" answer Miki.

"Yes, I know. But, you have to remember Mik, Hana already belongs to someone else. And that's your own sister. You have to help them be happy. You have no intention of calling Hana from Leo, do you?" ask Rido was-was.

Miki smiled.

"I don't know! Please turn on the music, Do! Maybe I can sleep!" miki then closed her eyes.

Without asking again, Rido turned on the music that had been connected to the sound, so that the sound of music filled the room Rido.

They are swept away by their own minds.

"Where would Miki want to take Hana from Leo? What should I do for Miki to move on! I have to meet Leo," Rido murmured in his heart.

"Day changed week, Sunday changed month, month changed year ... Seconds change minutes, minutes change hours. Your name I painted over the sky, but, the clouds erased it, my name I painted in books, and yet, the water removed it. Your name was painted on the sand, but the waves wiped it out. They will never keep your name for too long. Then, I painted your name in my heart, so that no one could erase it, except myself. Do you know, every day I scratch ink on a book to vent my longing for you. Every day I have to come to terms with my constantly turbulent feelings of wanting to meet you. Your face is still drawn in my sketches. However, when the wind manages to bring us together, you already have another. No more hope with you. Dismissed hope. Why don't you paint my name in your heart, Han! Why are you like a cloud, like water, and like a wave, which is good at removing the scratches I have painted! Do you know what it's like to wait for durian to fall from a tree during the day? Do you know what it's like to have a heart that's covered with needles? You know what it feels like to be scratched? And, do you know what it's like to have a heart pierced by thorns in a bush? This phrase is too little to describe my current feelings, Han! I'm fragile, Han! Fragile! How fragile!" Miki was in her heart.

Miki shed tears from between her closed eyes. His heart was completely broken into pieces. It is not easy for him to accept the hearts of others. Hana, is her first love. There's no way he could just forget about it. Although their relationship was strange, however, the inner bond at that time was very strong. Will not be displaced by the other mind.

Rido also felt sad to see Miki, who still shed tears even though his eyes were closed.

"It must be hard for you, Mik! Believe me, this is also difficult for Leo, as well as Hana. Only you can control your ego. Or, the ego will control you" Rido said in his heart.

Rido was still glancing at Miki, who continued to shed tears from his eyes.

***

Ms. Darma has been unwilling to go to the office since the agreement between her husband and Bagaskara. He is still disgusted to remember Bagaskara's behavior in front of the toilet.

"Well, this morning, Papah officially wants to launch our new product. You really don't want to come? What if your people ask you!" said Mr. Darma while biting his toast.

"That's your business, Pah! Mamah said, cancel the contract. You are still insistent," replied Ms. Darma annoyed.

"Give me one strong reason, why, Mamah suddenly told Papah, cancel this cooperation!" said Mr. Darma firmly.

Miss Darma is confused as to what to answer. He was afraid to answer honestly. Because, from a long time ago, Ms. Darma was not honest about her relationship with Bagaskara.

"That stuff is rare, Pah! I'm not sure Bagaskara can fulfill Papah's request" replied Ms. Darma.

Mr. Darma smiled at his wife's answer.

"So about that, you don't have to worry. I guarantee, Mr. Bagas will always prepare it neatly. Is there anything else you're hiding from me, Mah? Honestly answer!" said Mr. Darma investigating.

Miss Darma, who was upset, decided not to continue her breakfast.

"Here you go, I want to go to Hana's house. It's sumpeg!" he said as it passed.

Mr. Darma sighed, he placed his freshly bitten bread slightly. Mr. Darma leaned his body.

"Suspicious, it should be if the reason is like that only. His attitude is not excessive like that. There must be something hidden," said Mr. Darmawan then took a hape from his pocket.

Mr. Darmawan dialed Hana's number three times, just answered by his daughter.

"Hallo, sorry Pah, Hana's done cooking, not horrified papah called. What's up?" ask Hana from across the street.

"Sorry, papah is disturbing yah! Em, actually, this morning you're coming back to your house,"

"Well to play home? Isn't today a grand opening of papah's new product? Koq mamah didn't come?" hana asked while sitting in front of the television.

"That's it, Mamah you're angry with papah. Because, Papah received cooperation with Mr. Bagaskara. Cherries, papah for help, dig up information from your Mamah, why he was angry. And why, papah must cancel the cooperation papah, with Mr. Bagas,"

"Koq mamah is weird, anyway,"

"Yes, at the end of this, your mother is angry constantly. There must be something you're hiding from Papah. You can help papah, right?"

"Emmm, Cherries will try, Pah! But, Cherries do not promise. Because, Cherries are also afraid of Mamah," replied Hana.

"Okay, thanks dad. Papah hang up the phone. Assalamu'alaikum,"

"Wa'alaikumsalam," answered Hana and then closed the call.

"Who called?" ask Hasan who just came out of the room.

"Father," answered Hana while looking at Hasan who was still yawning.

Hasan then sat down beside Hana. He rested his head on the couch.

"You still sleepy? Take a shower first, let it smell and seger," said Hana.