
"Wan, wait!"
The clouds turned their heads towards the source of the voice, which was currently calling out his name.
She knew whose voice was currently calling her name, because she couldn't possibly forget, if it was Dika's voice.
Dika is getting more and more intense to get closer to Ara. This was because her mother, supporting the relationship she wanted to do with her son Abhimanyu. Big boss trust person PT SAMUDERA GROUP.
"Women. Napa Loe doesn't talk about it?"
"What by the way?" ask the Clouds back. He did not know what Dika meant.
"That's it, Diyah's mother. It turns out, he was the one we helped out with when we were chasing thugs," said Dika, explaining what he had just learned yesterday.
"Oh" said the Clouds, without giving a meaningful answer.
Of course, this made Dika upset. He wanted to hit his head Clouds, so that his friend's brain would not freeze and melt.
"Ah Loe ya Wan's. Can't talk more, and tell me what I know about Diyah. Uh, Ara, that's Diyah's calling, isn't it?"
The clouds do not. He also did not answer yes or no, with everything Dika asked him.
"Wan, Bro. Actually Loe supports me no heck? Or maybe Loe likes Diyah. emhhh." Dika again asked, guessing what his heart was Cloud for Ara.
The clouds glanced at Dika. He was not surprised, with the question that Dika was asking him right now.
"Why?" tanya Flat cloud.
"Yes, we can compete healthily. Leave everything to the decision taken by Ara later."
Dika still hopes if, Cloud is not his rival. Although he looks no less cool with the Clouds, but when compared to the wealth of their families, of course, Dika can not be compared with the Clouds.
"Gue doesn't need competition." The clouds said quietly, and flat.
The clouds did not give much opinion and explanation to Dika. He only needed one answer, which would make Dika think and make her own conclusions.
*****
"Well, I don't think we managed to make Mr. Abi's family the same as what we want deh Pa," said his mother Dika, to her husband, while in the office of PT ANTARA GROUPS.
"Why?" ask her husband, Dika's father.
"Do not know. In fact, Mama has loved the lure, so that the cost of education Ara, her big son and estimated Dika, we will later pay until college, remains a doubt. Don't want that Abi's wife."
Her husband just nods his head, hearing his wife's explanation more precisely with mengedumel, because he felt disappointed and upset, with the rejection made by his wife Pak Abi, Anjani.
"But, he's not offended, is he Ma? Fearfully, if she is offended, it actually makes this relationship cracked and it is not good for ourselves," said her husband, Dika's father.
"No. He doesn't seem angry. He apologized to Mama for refusing her request. He said if his son was too small. In fact, Mama has told you if her child remains at home, with the same activities and activities, without any demands of duty as a wife."
His father Dika, could only let out a long sigh, as his wife finished speaking. He was actually aware, if what they were doing was wrong.
But as it concerned the interests of the company and the future of his own son, his father Dika could only agree, with what was planned by his wife. Although it actually seems unreasonable as well.
"Yes it was Ma. We don't have to think about that anymore. We are concentrating on the existing cooperation, with PT SAMUDERA GROUP. For other business, we can think while walking."
Finally her mother Dika agreed with the words spoken by her husband.
He will not speak any more, with his wife Abhimanyu, or his mother Ara. He will not be concerned about the matchmaking or marriage of their children, which is not yet the time.
Now her mother Dika, could only sigh long, then throw it away slowly, to relieve her own heart and mind, which felt stiff and not clear to think from yesterday-yesterday.
*****
"You're Wawan's son, right?" ask a woman, who Nanda says is no younger than her mother, Anjani.
"Yes. You who?" nanda answered, asking the woman back.
"Well, he's handsome, just like his dad."
Nanda squinted his eyes, staring at the woman in confusion. He felt that he did not know the woman, who was currently in front of him.
"I'm your papa's wife. The owner of the base of these second-hand goods," answered the woman, widening both hands, to show that she was the one who had all this effort.
Efforts, which although only in the form of used goods, but from this effort as well, which has raised the degree of his papa, Wawan, from a vagrant to a classy man and can work well.
Nanda frowned, hearing the explanation given by the woman. He, who used to no longer believe what his father said, now feels deceived, and also ashamed, because of the behavior of his own father.
As far as Nanda, from what his father told him, Wawan, where the base of the used goods is his own.
Indeed there are some people who join him, wawan, but not as an owner or boss in the place.
And now, Nanda finally knew, if what his father said at that time was just a joke.
Everything he told me was a big zero. Not what actually exists.
"But come in. Even though your dad isn't home, there's Mama."
Nanda was silent and did not say the words of his wife Wawan.
"You want to call anything. Mom, Mom, Mother, Umi, or mommy. Your father usually calls her Mommy. You come to call Mami aja yes, let's not complicated."
His wife Wawan, again said, to explain to his son Wawan. Namely Nanda.
"Emhh, yes Mi. Where's papa going?" ask Nanda, who is still not familiar with the name for the call from his papa wife.
"Oh, papa you're going to Bekasi. There were some items he had to deliver, along with Mami's employees as well. So all of you accompany your papa on the journey."
Now, Nanda again nodded her head in understanding, with the answer given by mami. Wife of her own father.
*****
"Oma, Awan's going to college in America."
Mama Amel certainly felt surprised, with what her granddaughter said tonight.
Now, the two of them were preparing for dinner alone, because papa Ryan and the Eagle, had not yet returned home from their jobs, along with Abhimanyu as well.
"Are you sure Wan?" mama asked Amel, making sure that, The clouds really decide all by themselves, with a variety of careful consideration.
"Yeah of Oma."
Mama Amel nodded her head, hearing the words of her grandson, Awan.
"You're aware, aren't you? Oma means, You are not in a state of distress, nor are you in a situation that you do not know what else to do."
The clouds smiled blandly, hearing question after question, being asked by his omens.
"Oma not sure?" tanya Awan, who knew very well, what her omen were currently thinking, with what she had just said.
Mama Amel could only faintly smile, feeling uneasy in her heart, by her guess of Clouds, which indeed had a point as well.
The cloud felt that, his omens were much guessing, what was in his heart and mind. Although there is indeed a right, but of course not all of it is true as well.