Gift (Girl in Bond)
Being late to realize
KAMAL, who finally missed the first night with all its beauty, split the night down the path. A house that he will be beside himself, the lights are still brightly lit. It turned out that it was because his father and mother were still chatting in the middle room while talking about one of the businesses he had lived all along.
“The door is unlocked turned out ? Go straight in ach….Yes, the one who wants to be invited to the compromise turns out not to sleep. It would be nice if their conversation now I listen first. Yeah, I'd better hide out here. At the corner of the room.”
That's Kamal from the start to the destination. Trying to open the door, then sinking and managed to hide comfortably without anyone knowing.
His parents, who wanted to be listened to by the chat, continued to open the next page, on a bill book they were checking.
“Number of new customers, how many people sir ?”
“Lumayan many turns out to be ma'am. There are about thirty people”
“That's not good anymore sir. But can really make us richer “
Rey, Kamal who was hiding behind a swarm suddenly his blood flow rose. “Their cup is talking about business yet on sleep it” that's the reason.
From his hiding place, Kamal clenched his hands with emotion. “Wait for dad ! Once you do not want to stop that usury, from now on I will be a desperate person !”
If something happens, it turns out Kamal has not thought far ahead. While both parents are increasingly diligent in checking the bill book that holds a lot of rupiah value and profits.
“Pak ? This is not a small amount turned out ?” Ms. Arum, who was trying to see for herself the money outside, looked at her husband.
“Hehe. But of course this must be told to Kamal. After marriage she should now have clear her job.”
“I don't want dad...!” When his patience was exhausted, Kamal finally appeared from his hiding place. Of course both parents were shocked not dumbass.
“Father and mother must have been shocked. When do I get into the house ! And through which door did it enter ? I think this is your carelessness as a result of thinking too much about business !”
“Kamal ..!” Mr. Kosim glared. It turns out that so far Kamal can still control his emotions.
“Sitting you !”
“But I won't be here long ! Thanks !”
“Sit me ! You came here at night what exactly do you want?!”
“I want to ask you to stop this dirty business !”
“Plak..!” For his sassness, Kalamal was immediately given a gift. Mr. Kosim nailed his slap right on the left cheek of the person he had been waiting for all this time.
“Come repeat…! Repeat your words just now because I want to hear them again !”
“Bu.., please be my witness to argue the truth with father…! According to my own mother, who is right between us?!”
“No Mal, you do not quarrel with father even though it is for good.It is better now that you sit first. What exactly happened that you came here at night?”
“Wiwin apparently do not want to be endowed with money that is not halal bu..Sedangkan I do not have a job.”
“Already expected, surely he who has affected you it !To the extent that you want to pounce on your own father !”
“Don't bring Wiwin dad ! It is not proper for my father to scapegoat my wife in this matter ! I am now an adult ! So I can certainly support the family even without the help of father !”
“Hehe.., Don't SO you ! Finding money is easy ! Moreover, you who all this time can only put your hands to parents ! All desires are fulfilled ! Nice clothes bought ! The wallet is never empty ! We so do not think now you suddenly brag can support your own family without our help !”
“Quite dad…! Hotbah daddy won't be able to change anything ! Because if you still do not stop the work, from now on I will leave your lives !”
“Then so quickly go ! Let's go !”
“Pak, don't throw our child out sir..If our child leaves, mom will come with him only..? Please sir, now just follow the request “
“Bapak will keep expelling this dissident child ma'am ! So now just choose it, mom wants to stay with dad ? Or go with this ungrateful child ?!”
“Ow mom…? Juragan…? What the hell is going on here ? Turns out there is also cep Kamal ?”
Get rid of all the plans and disappointments once Mang Kardi appears.
“Card… ! All this time you were anywhere heh …?! Door unlocked !”
“Sorry mom. Earlier there was a disappointment.Kirain beaver who want to catch fish..Eh it turns out that the collisions were frogs ijo bu”.
“Already, already Kardi…! I'm angry again, don't chat …!Now persuade my son not to go !“
“No need to mang, mamang do not follow father's orders ! I will not cancel the intention to leave the house of mang !”
“Kamal ! So stubborn are you ! Hear..! As a child who has been cared for lovingly and with a lot of wealth, before leaving you have to pay back all that ! So you can't leave before I have my permission !”
“Then so fast now I give his permission father ! Because I can't stand being here !”
“Mal, why do you hate me so much…? Why Mal ?”
“Because dad doesn't love me anymore now ! I used to love you, to the point that you never dared to slap ! But now, in my eyes that father is like a monster !”
“Plak ! Plaque !” Once, this time Kamal was given the prize. Indeed not playing angry Mr. Kosim so received humiliation from a child who promised himself.
“Go ! Now you please lift your feet from this house ! Fast !”
Been told to leave, Kamal left. Let alone mang Kardi, his own mother is not glimpsed anymore. Walk like a demon possessed. No wonder that as long as people were still amazed, Kamal was already invisible. After the child was not there, then Arum's mom realized. To mang Kardi, pushing.
“Cardi fast after my son Kardi “
“Don't Cardi, don't follow !”
“This father how the hell is it ? Our son goes his heart dark, doesn't look anxious at all ? Why the hell sir?”
“Mother is like not knowing our child alone ? Our son is not used to living a difficult life.So where is it possible if he is determined to go far from our house ?“
“Well, so if you are prejudiced. Instead of thinking no-no, think positive. Now let's go to sleep. Kardi also locked the door. Now he wants to sleep at our house”
Being taken to bed by her husband, Ms. Arum did not answer. But her own two feet were definitely following her husband. And when he got to the room, he lay down. Mr. Kosim is the same, willing to sleep like his wife. But for Mr. Kosim after his head was placed on the pillow it was not long later sound. While Ms. Arum must flip back the pillow first. But over time, Ms. Arum also revealed. And as long as he had not slept, his son's face continued to be created. Currently still on the road tracing the path in complete darkness.
***
“USUALLY here likes a vegetable car that wants to the parent market ” Reasons Kamal this time heading somewhere. Then his mother's prediction was right.
Arriving at the destination, it turns out there is a vegetable car that has been going to leave. Kamal briefly engaged in conversation with his driver. Not long after that Kamal was told to come in. After that, the vegetable truck that will go to Jakarta drove slowly.
Kamal, who finally boarded the vegetable truck, was on the road, telling some of the stories in his family. “I'm determined to go it's actually so that it's not strong to withstand heartache sir.Se age of life, just this time I was slapped by my father..It's what makes me desperate “.
“E.., whose father's name is actually sister ? And where did ?” come from
“I am from Kampung babakan Pak. If my father's name, Kosim “.
“Juragan Kosim mean sister ? The one last afternoon married his only son to a massive party ?”
“That's me sir..But by the way.., how can you know about all that?”
“Aduh den..If there is a celebration of the hospitality that Ustadz likes to appear on TV, surely the news spread everywhere. But if it was a happy day, why did it go on the first night ? You mean, pity his wife?”
“He is fine sir”
“Then pity his wife den. Tonight he must have been waiting for den” said the driver. Unfortunately, the journey was two-thirds taken. If it's still close, I'll definitely advise him to come home he thought.
“Pak…? If it has arrived in the market of this vegetable mother dropped by the coolies yes ?” Kamal now switched the conversation. The good driver answered immediately.
“Don't say, if aden is also in Jakarta it wants to be porters “
“What's the matter sir? Do I need to eat ?”
“We have arrived. Regarding the question den, temporarily so PR only yes…? Alhamdulillah.., our journey happy”
“Subhanalloh... The results of the earth turned out to be here mountain huh sir ? Though this comes from the corners of his collection. But because of the services of the trucks, now everything seems like the field here “ Kamal amazed to see various types of vegetables on the path of the parent market.
“Then waiting for the boss men to come here, we sit here first den”
“Good pak”
“Oya, there is a banana fryer tuh..Kesini mbak !” The fry-fried salesman is called the vegetable truck driver. Because there is Kamal, it turns out that he bought not only one kind.
“Come den, now warm up first stomach”
“Thank you sir..So like this the habit of the father is on?”
“After traveling through the night, our stomachs will be cold in addition to hungry. Yes, before eating rice “
“Shortly sir. One of the coolies had trouble raising a pikulan on his shoulder. I want to help you first sir?“ Kamal did not wait for an answer. After his beloved was approached, it turned out he immediately offered services. “I help ya ?”
“Sau.., whose brother ?”
“My name is Kamal “
“I Andi... This cash weighs 45 kilos... Besides having never shouldered this weight, all friends no longer have”.
“Nobody raised it on your shoulders huh ? Come now I help “
“Thanks...After this there is no time if we chat ?”
“Yes, then I will wait for you here”
Kamal and the man ended up having their feet together. A few days later the truck driver approached them. He wants to take Kamal home.
“Now you want to go home den.. Aden it must come home again with the father yes ?”
“Sorry sir, it seems my determination to wander in Jakarta, has been round. Now I have a new friend, pak”
“You are a coolie with ?”
“It's okay sir..Important the money he made Halal”
Truck driver bobbing head. Apparently he did not expect Kamal's strength. But if that was his decision, I couldn't do anything. Her thought. He keeps poking his pants pocket. After that from his wallet, take one sheet that is red.
“Receive den”
“What the hell is this pack ?”
“On aden's decision, you can't do anything. But please that is not how much this should be accepted “
“But sir.. If I eat, I also have “
“The number is not much den..Hadlah..,aden it is not unusual to live hard. Consider it a gift from this site only to connect the daily needs of aden. Here accept.”
“Then thank you sir. Hopefully all the goodness of the father gets a multiple return”
“Amiin….Now pamper first den.Hopefully one day we can meet again.”
“Hopefully pack “
Truck driver and Kamal shake hands. After the driver left, Kamal waited for Andi. He meant that when he came back, he wanted to talk to him.
