Grasping the Only Temporary (Revised)

#107

Zerh...

Kian forwarded his wheelchair towards Devan who was taking shelter under a large tree that was so shady. Well, Devan is now like a father babysitting his son.

Kian who had been playing along the path, was enjoying his pleasure at this time. With great care he put on the roller skates, sliding casually on the streets, so as not to nudge or hit other road users. After feeling satisfied, he approached Devan who had also watched over him.

Zorh!!

Kian almost hit the big shade tree, fortunately Devan deftly immediately pulled Kian's hand.

"Hehehe... Thanks Van."

"Be careful!!"

"Yes yes. By the way, it's so good to be here. Pantsan aja from earlier you feel at home. Adem, seger, the tree is also shady. What tree is it?" He watched the tree from top to bottom, looking so foreign to him.

"Lo don't know?" Devan asked in disbelief, Kian just shook his head.

"Never seen it either. What's the matter?"

"Hm... It's an Acacia tree. Acacia decurrens. Trees that come from Australia. This plant can grow up to 8 meters in diameter between 20-30 cm . So it's only natural for this. This plant is also used for environmental management (rehabilitating critical land). He said pinter, but I don't know." Cibir Devan's.

"Where do I know. I usually just study in my room, and look at books. Knows its true form. The Acacia tree is many."

"Makanya, if you learn, you don't have to step in the room. Lessons can also be learned from the environment, and you can also better understand if you can see directly."

"Have you ever been here?"

"Udah, this is the first time."

"Hm. same as belom." He approached the tree to reach it. Kian also includes humans who have a high curiosity, especially for something he has never seen.

"Awas, the acacia tree had sap. Ntar got your shirt." Devan commemorates Kian, whom he later nods to, "Gue also knows the times."

"Yellow is the flower, right?" He pointed at the yellow strands

"Hm." Devan picked the flower and gave it to Kian.

"Pretty." One word came out of Kian's mouth, and he looked so happy.

Before long a park attendant passed in front of them, Devan stopped him.

"Excuse me, brother? May I have the Acacia flower made into a bouquet?"

"Oh yes of course. I'll make it." Say a woman, and go from there.

"For whom?" Ask Kian curiously

"Repo." Racist Devan.

"Hm.. Oh yeah, what are we here to do? Don't you want to meet your girl? the girl you knew at the cafe? Is that Van?" Accuse Kian with a very beautiful face.

"Yes." Yeah." Brief, but make Kian's face become grim and heart that is not careless. Why does that he also does not know. But he tried as carefully as possible so that Devan did not realize it.

"Huh? Seriously lo? Why do I ngajak if that. Where's the girl? We've been here since, why hasn't he come?" He turned his head back and forth, looking for the person Devan was waiting for

"Forgotted times."

"Enak lo say that. I've made a promise, yes it must be kept dong." Seru Kian memgebu gebu.

Soon a woman, the park attendant again met Devan with a bouquet of yellow Acacia flowers. Devan took out a hundred thousand bills and gave them to the officers.

"Van's Lah. What romantic little shit? You want to give a bouquet to a girl, right?" Tanya Kian, who was taken in by Devan. "Lo's wrong! You are wrong if you love flowers. In the vast garden, let alone a large selection of flowers, such as tulips, roses consisting of various colors as well, there is sun flower, Aster, etc, Lily and many other flowers you can love. Why should Acacia love? Rarely do people love flowers. Usually also the most red roses if you want real feelings. Weird lo." Roceh Kian's

"Gue is not a romantic guy. It's up to me dong."

"Ah is ah. Loeradain ngeyel. So where are we waiting? I am full of eating playing. So hand over you." Cuek Kian's.

"Sit here." Devan pulled Kian to sit on the grass under the tree. The grass is so green and fresh.

"You sure? If he comes, I go home. I don't want to bother." Say Kian while unbinding the roller skates that are still attached to his feet.

"Eh." Short Devan.

"Oh yeah Van. We don't look at papa lo? Do you know how he is not yet? Is he still in the hospital or is he coming home? It's been a few days from that day, papa you must have come home. We look yuk." Take Kian with a smile.

"Did you talk about that?!." Lazy Devan was accompanied by a sharp gaze.

"That's your job. Think of it, I don't want to go there anymore."

"Van, you can't do that. Let him keep papa lo. You do not want at all, your past is the same about Daren hm? Yes, I said, every human being is wrong. Sometimes when one person has done a thousand good things, but without him intentionally making a mistake then everyone will go and shun him because of a mistake he made. But that doesn't apply to good people. Because he will not forget the same thousand good things that the person has ever done. I'm sure you're the one who's like that. Mostly angry lo, in your mind you must still love the same papa lo?."

"What do you know about me? You only know the fragments and some pieces of the story of my life." Devan's tone began to sound so cold.

"Gue doesn't know what you're like. Even what I know now about you is just because you told me whether it was intentionally or not. But one thing I know, a child's feelings for his parents can never hate each other Van. You can deny it in your mouth, but not in your heart. You know, Daren's om is good. I also believe that the thing you hate, must have happened because of a misunderstanding."

"Having parents who are not whole for the sake of the whole family of others is not good!"

"Yes. Maybe I don't know what it's like to be you. Having a family is what it feels like, certainly sad and lonely. But if I can be honest, I also know how lonely it feels. I don't want to fight the same fate. Because I'm sure everyone will be lucky if it's time."

"You mean?"

"Gue's been with my parents since first grade High School. Not left so anyway, more like it's my own choice who wants to stay and choose not to follow them. When asked if my life is happy? I don't know what to answer. I said yes, I'm afraid it means I see my parents fighting all the time. If I say no, it means I'm not grateful I still have a complete parent." Said Kian with a bitter smile, pausing the story that felt heavy to be issued but heavy also to be swallowed back.

"Why were you kicked out?"

"Dad I don't want to go to college. I'm afraid I'm gonna kayak mother. Mother used to go to college and can get a job well established, not like a father who works right and only ordinary employees. From there you are always busy, dad too, and no one has more time for me. When I was a toddler I used to take care of babysitters. Until I was five years old no longer and everything happened. Misunderstanding between father same mother. Until my family fell apart. Every day they always fight, I am not given more time by them coupled with that time they are always fighting without pause, a little frustrating for me. But then mama you came. And I feel very comfortable with that. Mama lo good and always be my backup Van, so I love very much the same mama lo. But it didn't last long, until I moved in and split up with your mom. Our move does not mean for the same mother to please father. Even worse. The mistake of fourteen years ago until now still has an impact. Until Dad made a choice to get me out of the house chasing my dreams, or stay home and won't be given a lecture. I know the intentions of the father must be good so that I do not want to work hard my husband later and still be able to do work as a wife and mother later. Yes just not because of the mistake of one person, can continue to make others also hit and branded like that right? So I went out to pursue my mind. Positively, his father told me to be more independent and responsible for my life. I know even though he likes to be angry he is very good and love me. Although the fact until now my parents never get along because of it. And so is Daren's om to lo Van. She loves you."

Devan seems silent, listening to all the stories released by Kian. He was confused as to what to react. He also did not expect that Kian was born from a family that was almost the same as him. It's just that it's still intact, and the reasons are different. One because of rank and one because of third person. That's what he thinks now.

Jrheng.....

"Let's go home."

The sound of strings in the pluck and Devan's invitation rang simultaneously. Makes me a little confused.

"Excuse me brother, can we entertain you with a song? Because I saw the brothers from earlier very romantic, sitting together. Hehe..."

"Yes if added to the song, it must be more romance again brother." Say one of them again.

They were two park officials who served as entertainers in the park. Two people consisting of a woman and a man who each carry a guitar. Kian had seen him a while ago when he was busy playing roller skates, they both walked to and fro entertaining visitors with naynyiannya which according to Kian is very good and their voices are also very melodious.

"Son, we're going home. You can entertain others." Ketus Devan who had risen from his seat.

The more who heard Devan's words became unpleasant. Kian also knows, maybe now Devan is upset because of his words earlier. He pulls Devan back to sit next to him. "Not really, brother. I also happen to be waiting for someone. So while we wait we can hear brother's song." Say it with a big smile.

They both returned that smile. But not with Devan, he just looked flat at the two people. Standing in front of Kian and Devan, the two of them began strumming the strings of the guitar with such ease, and began to sing.

So much enjoying the song, he unconsciously clapped his hands even his eyes could not be separated from the two people. Enjoy every snap of their fingers and the lyrics of the song they throw with the right beat. And that happens until the song they're performing is done.

"Well, the voices of the brothers are really good. Thanks for entertaining us." Kian held out his two thumbs and clapped his hands afterwards.

"We should thank you for listening to our song." Say the girl.

"Don't want to contribute a song to your sister's boyfriend next door?" The man opened his voice looking at Devan who was still in his flat mode.

"Eh? We're not dating." Kian Sahut

"Don't date her brother bring flowers. Oh don't-don't just wanna be, huh? What a coincidence, you can shoot your beautiful sister with flowers and songs." Smile sumringah from the man, making Kian become silent and look at Devan.

"Em, but my friend can't sing. I'd like to meet his girlfriend, brother." Said Kian after some awakening from the daydream.

"His girlfriend? Ohh. Kirain you guys are dating endlessly fits." Say the girl

"Hehe didn't."

"But it's okay, brother, if you want to sing for his friend." The man still forces Devan to sing.

"Sister. Seriously, I can't sing. Her voice is so bad." Trying to stop him, even though he actually does not know how Devan actually sounds. What he knows now is Devan is in an upset and angry mode, and it will not end well later.

But Kian's speech is inversely proportional to what Devan does. Devan took the guitar in the man's hand. But Kian was even more afraid because of it. Afraid Devan is angry and destroys his guitar.

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tbc