
"Woman."
The cloud turned its head, towards his oman, who was still sitting on the dining chair. He stood up and was ready to walk back into the room.
"Sit down for a second. Oma just wanted to have a little chat with you. Oma kangen chatting with you like before."
Not wanting to make his eyes feel disappointed, Awan finally sat back down. Although in truth, his heart already felt dag-dig-dug. She was worried that if the conversation she was going to talk about was about Ara. And Awan would not, if his omens knew, what he felt for his father's ex-wife's son.
Moreover, it was not just the Clouds who had feelings for Ara. There is someone who has the same feelings as him.
And Ara, is a little girl who is also being targeted by her friend Awan. That's Dika.
The clouds feel guilty, because they have betrayed their friend, indirectly. Although actually, between Dika and Ara, there has been no bond, as a lover or girlfriend.
"Women. The cloud."
Mama Amel, called her granddaughter again, because the clouds just daydream while standing. In fact, Amel's mother had called his name several times.
With a sigh of surprise, Cloud finally sat down again, in her original seat. He nodded, until the man spoke.
"Two years, you'll graduate. Where do you want to go next?"
Inwardly, Awan was relieved, because of his omens, not to talk about Ara, and his own feelings.
He asked her about school and her desire to go to university later. Things the Cloud had not thought of at this time.
Teenage children the age of the Cloud, which of course, his thinking is not stable and thinking about his own future, do not know, what he wants tomorrow - tomorrow if he has graduated.
Usually, high school-age children, it is only thought to continue their desired college and university, later when they rise to the twelfth grade, or third grade.
So, the Cloud could not answer the question of his omens.
"You want to study abroad? Who knows, you can help opa with his company that's out there."
The clouds still could not answer the question from his oman. He really has no plans for the future. He just goes through, what he should be doing now, which is learning and school activities.
"But, this is only Oma's proposal. If you have no thoughts, who knows, this Oma proposal you can consider."
Mama Amel, again said, explaining about the questions she asked earlier.
"Yet Oma. The clouds don't know yet, where to go to college after graduation."
Finally, the Cloud answered the question from his oman. He also shook his head, as he had not yet thought of deciding.
"Think well, Oma's proposal. You are the only one we hope to be able to continue all the efforts, which opa, Oma and your father have fought for all this time."
The clouds nodded their heads, hearing the explanation of his omens.
"Yes already. Let's go to bed again, or if Oma makes something, for you to eat. Who knows, still hungry?"
"No Oma. That's enough."
The cloud answered a question from his omanya, who seemed to be mocking him. Because last night, at dinner did not want to get out of the room, and at midnight became hungry like that.
"Oh, yes, that's it. Yuk!"
Mama Amel, stand up from her seat. But before completely leaving the dining table, he again asked his granddaughter.
"Aren't you feeling anything with Ara?"
The cloud looks pias. He, who had felt relieved, because his omens did not discuss about Ara, now instead asked him directly.
"What the hell is Oma" replied the embarrassed Cloud.
"Ihhh, Oma would like to know the Clouds. If so, Oma help you talk to Ara's father, Abi."
"Omom. It's a little ah."
Clouds dodge. She did not want to confess her heart feelings to Ara.
"What really?" mama asked Amel again, as she moved her legs towards where the clouds stood.
Mama Amel, holding her grandson's hand, to be led to the room, so that the grandson went back to sleep.
"Here, don't think about it. Oma was just kidding," said Amel's mother, continuing her words earlier.
But when the door to Cloud's room opened, and the Clouds were sent in, Amel's mother said again with the Clouds. "But if there really is also Oma seneng really. Oma support the point."
The clouds held their breath, as they said so. And just felt relieved, when the door of his room was closed from the outside by his oma.
Cleks!
"Huffff..."
"There's just Oma" murmured the Clouds themselves.
*****
"Women. I felt so good yesterday."
The clouds frowned, when they had just arrived, and had not had time to sit in their seats, suddenly her friend, Dika, said so.
"What do you mean?" asked Awan, who was confused by the words of his friend.
"Gue yesterday, the intention for nganter Diyah to go home from school. Incidentally, he didn't have a bodyguard yesterday. There's a chance, make him deketin. You see, yesterday morning, while leaving, I met him on the street, near a public transport stop. Hence, I got down and accompanied him on foot."
Now, Cloud understood, with what he saw yesterday morning, as the two of them walked together into the school.
'Oh, so it looks.'
Clouds in the heart.
"Continue?" tanya Awan, who just understood, after his friend told me.
"Well that's Wan. I should've brought my own bike or car yesterday, so I could take him home. I also forgot to tell you to nyokap, so don't have to pick up, uh, I got picked up. I forgot about Diyah's plan to come home."
Nodding his head, Cloud listened to all the words of his friend.
"Gue really likes kids!" his friend said again, with great enthusiasm.
"Likes? don't you think Loe just wants revenge?" asked Awan, who did not know what his friend was really feeling.
But Cloud also worried, if it turns out, what his friend said is true. That means they both have the same feelings...
"I love Diyah Wan. I like it normally. Same girl. Not like Loe, nothing to like. Haha..."
Clouds scratch his head that do not itch. He also smiled with the grin of the horse, because he felt bullied by his friend, Dika.
"It's Loe's right now."
Dika patted the Cloud's shoulder, upon hearing the reply from the Cloud.
"Support me Ya Wan!" dika said, asking for support for her feelings for Ara.
"Emang Loe auditioned, what code? I asked for support." The cloud spoke to his friend, jokingly.
"Hahaha.yeah, audition to be Diyah's boyfriend!"
His friend replied with a happy laugh.
"Whose opponent?" asked Awan, responding to the reply from his friend. Looks serious.
"Loe. Haha..."
The clouds were aghast, hearing the answer from Dika, who was unintentionally. She thought that, her friend, knew about her heart's feelings for Ara.
"Hehehe. cananda Wan," said his friend, continuing his sentence earlier.
"Huh..."
The clouds breathed a sigh of relief, because his earlier estimation was wrong.
Tot!
Tot!
Tot!
The conversation between Cloud and Dika stopped, as the school bell rang.
Dika returned to his seat, and Cloud began to search for his books and writing utensils, which were inside the bag. Although his heart felt numb-kebit uncertain, with the statement from Dika earlier.
*****
In seventh grade, her class is Ara.
"Ciehhhh, there's a bodyguard again!"
Ara was led by her friend, because she saw Ara, who was walking with Nanda again, not with someone else.
"Hehehe... You ngiri?" asked Ara, looking at the ledge of her friend.
"So. I just fuck it! hihihi..."
"Hehehe..."
The two of them, Ara and her friend, laughed at themselves, realizing that their conversation was both absurd and unfaithful.
The laughter of the two stopped, as the sound of the school bell rang out.