GOODBYE

31. is over

“Capek?” ask Rani, who recently gave birth to her second child. Boy, plek with his father. Her mother was just her tiny ears. His father's butterflies are nyablak, like kettle hooks.

“Lumayan, Mbak,” replied Akas, who just turned around looking for “kursi”. Who said it was easy? Let SMEA graduates....

“Where? Something wrong?”

“Not yet, densely creeping traffic,” Akas nyerdeh wryly.

Rani mesem. “Sabar, all will get their share later. No one is missing.”

Mangosteen-grip. I don't know....

“For a while, Ma'am get me a drink,” said Rani.

“No need, Ma'am, I'll take it myself.”

“Biarina. It has been prepared,” said Rani, and immediately moved.

Akas grimacing. Very good this mbaknya. Aye, right?

After sipping a cold drink that seemed to be deliberately prepared by the brother, Akas toyed first with his nephew who could not do anything. The eldest, aged up to three years, was slumbering on the sofa.

“Kas...,” Rani sighed softly.

Akas looked at his brother. “What, Mbak?” he asked, because Rani then fell silent after sighing “Kas” just now.

“Tadi, Kyai Sanusi is here..”.

Akas aghast, “Kyai Sanusi to here?”

Rani nodded. “The message, you are awaited at his house isya.”

Akas sighed. Baduuh, what else now?

Quiet for a long time....

“What's up, Cash?” ask Rani later. “Tadi Kyai Sanusi did not say, he said he needs to talk to you first.”

I sighed again, not answering.

“Kas, what's up?”

“Eem, anu, Mbak..,” Akas also recounted the incident of Teak Alas a few days ago. “That's the last one. The previous one, Mbak already knows all.”

Rani nodded, then looked down.

Silence again for a few moments.

“Yes already, you have to finish this business. Just ask you not to be angry. If for example scolded Kiai Sanusi just shut up. Anyway don't fight. When you're done, go home quickly. Yes?”

Akas. After, how else.

Then, the feeling of the eagle next. Time seems to spin fast and heavy. Know-know ashar, know-know-know maghrib know-know see-through isya. Set timetable. “Haaahh....,” Akas complained long in his heart, but he continued to advance to the battlefield Rani released his sister on the fence, while again telling about the quick return home. Tomo has not yet left office. They are handling the case in Jogja. The student city is in turmoil, due to the death of a foreign national at the Embassy. Reportedly the one who did that was the thug of Jogja. Now the thugs are being hunted alias to become DPO.

Heavy felt footsteps akas when walking there. Like a medieval criminal whose feet were clad in iron balls. Up to the border of the great wall of China, the blood of the jaka rippled to see Kyai Sanusi himself who walked to meet his arrival. It seems that he was waiting on the terrace because even Akas had not spoken his greetings. So, the eagle cucune Batu Raden is also prepared if you can direct the campaign now. But.., it doesn't turn out. Kiai Ahmad Sanusi smiled at him. “Wa’alaikum salam,” he said answering the greetings of the jaka who was sweating cold. “Come, log in..,” invite him friendly.

Wuih briefly...., what dream is not, anyway? Not this ah, original....

Then, with hospitality instead of made-up, Kyai Sanusi invited his young guests to sit in the living room chair. The place was that barren Arab exam.

“What do you drink?” he continued to ask.

Uuh, drink what, huh? Arab time barren first, do not wear drinking all the heck, forgetfulness possible. Just play the book.

“What's there, Kyai..” replied Akas, slowly.

Kyai Sanusi smiled again, then called one of his daughters.

Grimacing in the heart. You see, this so-called princess is the most haunted when escorting Asih. Apparently, he was also the most resentful of the eagle, although it is not clear why. Aye, right? Did you try the reason?

Not long after, the haunted princess reappeared carrying a drink. While waiting earlier, Kyai Sanusi just messed up. Haven't shot.

“Still, Ma'am,” says Akas, sweet.

The Mama nodded, but her lips went forward an inch. Just take it easy. He's a guest now, obviously invited by Kyai Sanusi. Don't mess....

“Ehem, Akas...,” Kyai Sanusi breaks silently.

“Iya, Kyai...”

“Please tell me who you are,” he continued.

I was silent for a moment. Whatdoes thatmean?

“All I follow, Ma?” ask jaka.

“Oo,” Akas nodded, then began to tell. Directly without a shadow of a swing. He said “appeared” in Sedayu, his father was Hanafi, his mother Haryati. His father is Javanese, his mother is Chinese. His father was Muslim, his mother was Christian. Orphans now. Before coming here, come first with Mbah Bagyo in Batu Raden. Including the story of himself who almost entered the priest's school. Anyway, all. Except, that he carries his grandfather's mandate about teacher search “majur hati”. This part seems to be off to Kyai Sanusi. It's been investigated for a long time, right? So let it remain the secret.

Kyai Sanusi the mangosteen listened.

“Bu Tomo is your big brother to what?” she asked.

“The second, Kyai. We are five brothers, I am the youngest. My sister was first male, second third fourth female. Rani's second. All my brothers are Christian, only I am Islamic,” Akas replied firmly. Never mind, all desperate. All out, if it has to end.

Kyai Sanusi the mangosteen again. Akas was ready for answer “amuran hati”. You see, he suspects Asih's father will continue to ask, “Why are you Islamic?” But, misses far it turns out, he immediately soared to the pink princess who was jolting at Jati Alas there. “You love my son?” so question. Gee....

“Iya, Kyai,” Akas replied. Busyet, the answer is steady. Do not wear the slightest hesitation.

“Hmm...,” his father Asih ber-"hmm” first, let serem, new continued shooting. “Directly married, no longer use dating.”

Huh huh? I felt like I was going to nirvana. So, bengong....

“Where?” ask Kyai Sanusi. “You ready?”

“Siap, Kyai,” replied the jaka, round his tone.

“Directly marry, yes?”

Akas nodded deeply.

Kyai Sanusi smiled, then nodded back.

A moment Akas returned dumbly, then slowly kebawa mesem. Looks handsome turns out his father Asih this. Yesterday was also dashing, like Prince Diponegoro, but now it feels more handsome.

Really am....

At home, after “their limited cabinet session”, Rani hugged her sister after hearing Akas' story of what happened there. Crying the brother. She said she thought about her sister. Digimana-gimanain, that. Turns out, how's this next? You see, immediately marry said Kyai Sanusi. Akas also kepalang desperate say yes. Don't use reason first.

“Quiet, Mbak. Tomorrow think. Now I want to sleep first ah. Tired nih, hehehe..,” he replied casually. Relaxed confused.

Rani shakes her head, smiling.

Quickly reply to the mesem, then go to sleep. The feeling, the dream movie has been played even though the eyes are still open. Especially later, if it's closed. And right, she had a beautiful dream that night. Difficult told. Anyway play the same friendly chases Asih, in the park whose flowers are all pink.

Morning, “He, here you are!” call the sister-in-law. His face was tuned to the pretended PM's scowl. Rani mesem as usual.

“What, Mas?” tanya Akas, act without sin.

“Sit!” lieutenant Sutomo's orders.

Akas sat down, continued grimacing while scratching his head.

“She said, you want to marry?” shoot the lieutenant.

“Iya Mas, hehehe.

“Ee, can you still catch your sister, Ran?” Sutomo.

Rani laughed softly. The sister continued ber-"hehehe”.

“Kas, right this mbakmu story?” Sutomo asked again, getting serious.

“Iya, Mas. That's how it is.”

“That's how it is, that's how it is..,” grumbled Sutomo. “Keep, do you want to feed your child's same wife?”

“Not yet know me, Mas, hehehe..,.”

“Ee, ngguyu mowing down your sister, Ran? What's crazy?”

Rani laughed, Akas too. Finally, Sutomo followed.

Furthermore, the conversation that should be serious so it can not be taken seriously, because what else? As Akas said, that's how it is.

“Calm down, there is this Lieutenant Sir..,” Akas said. Joking, but serious can also.

“Enak. I don't love all debts,” replied her brother. Really joked that this one. Cooking doesn't help?

"Yes already. If you don't want to give, I take Rani again. Hayo?”

Sutomo.

“Many want to be the same, Rani. If the same Mas Tomo, who would be just Mbak Rani, hehehe. ..,” said Akas, immediately shot away.

“Damn it!” Sutomo clenched his hands towards his little sister.

Akas continued to run away while continuing to chuckle. Sure, Mba Rani must be laughing there. Mom Tomo too....