I'm Not a Wild Grass

I'm Not a Wild Grass
Gift Bracelets (POV Laila)



On Monday morning, I was surprised by the appearance of the figure of Kiyano who was waiting for me on the side of the road in front of the alley where I live.


"Well, Kiy?" Ask my boss.


"Fetch Lo, come on! Come inside!" Take it while opening the front door of the car.


"Tumbens. You usually go a little bit too, right?" Ask me wonder.


"It's okay too, right? From now on, Lo go home with me huh, La!" The boss began to speak.


"Seriously? Not PHP yet? No false hope. Don't tell me now you want to be a ki ojek, but tomorrow you'll break your promise!" I threatened.


"Haish La. Lo's thoughts often block the distance. I was walking into the car. Before there's a satpolantas passing by and ticket my car!"


I accelerated my steps into the car. After I sat safely in the car, I took a deep breath.


"Bahhh.. Poor dong Mang Uding. Could break her heart later,"


"Who is he?" Kiyano asked while highlighting me with her sharp gaze.


I nodded and continued to explain.


"That's my subscription ojek. If I leave just as you continue, the customer will be reduced by one. So heartbroken, hehehe.."


"Haishh. You're so happy to make my heart sport just, La!" Dumel Kiyano while driving.


As soon as I got to the front of the building, I was about to get off. But no, before my arm was held back by Kiyano.


"Why Kiy?"


I see Kiyano's view looks different now. Somehow I was wracked with the feeling of hugging the man who suddenly looked so fragile.


"Why you?" Ask me to repeat.


But again Kiyano just stared at me silently.


After time passed long enough in unnatural silence, I immediately took a swing. Then..


"A. a'uudzubillaahi minasy syaithoonirrojim.." I also cast a spell.


At that instant, Kiyano's hand that was holding my arm was instantly released. And he stared at me strangely.


"A. a'uudzu billaahi minasysyaithoonir rojiim." I returned to chant. And Kiyano was now in a scowl, looking at me strangely.


"Ngapain the hell Lo?!" Omel then.


"Phyuhh. thank God, I was so tense earlier Kiy. You were finished!"


"..."


Crickets.krik..


The mood suddenly quieted.


"Laila! I was sane bin healthy. Who also tried the. There's also Lo tuh who's the devil of the dodol!" Omel Kiyano to me.


"Lha that was you suddenly just shut up and give me a look. Get goosebumps, Kiy! So I read ta'awwudz for self-protection!" I defended myself.


...


"Combatahaha!!! Haishh Laa's! I just said it.." Kiyano paused his sentence for two seconds. Before he finally resumed his words.


"So that I just want to ask for spirit from Lo. And Lo again! Why not read the holy verse! Ahhaha!" Kiyano was busy laughing.


I was washing my lips. Didn't like my position now that was the laughingstock of my boss. Even so, I answered Kiyano's question as well.


"Extension. Often my tongue tweezers if you read a long-term fit again nervous or frightened," I confess.


"Lo scared? Diih. There are those times who are afraid of Lo. About it You have a mouth and a very strong personality!"


"Sanget's? What the hell?"


"Great noise! Ahaha!"


Getting upset, I decided to just get out of the car. But again Kiyano held my arm.


"Sorry, La. I was just kidding.. Just kidding. Don't be that dong manyun!"


"Well ah! I just want to go inside. Than here to be your mockery!" My dumel then.


"Yes. Ja. Sorry. I'm sorry, La. After all, you've been entertaining me a lot!"


"What comedian am I?!"


"Yes. Ja. You're not a comedian. But original, I was a little down, La this morning. But when I talk to Lo kayak gini, I feel like I've been charged. My spirit is full again. Thanks, La.." said Kiyano with a sad look.


After a long time of not answering, I finally said too.


"It's okay. I'll tell Lo. Sorry, but La. I can't tell you now. I need time." said Kiyano mysteriously.


"Hmm. yaudah whatever. Uh, isn't it? I'm out of the car now, right? Not good from earlier we were late in the car. I'll think we'll do it again in your car!"


Finally Kiyano released my arm that was held back. Then he said back.


"Gue has business elsewhere. Maybe I just returned to the office again. So you make the coffee a little shit huh? No need to have lunch in the cafeteria! I'll buy you later."


Hearing the word 'tracting', instantly my spirit flared up.


"Eh, are you seriously Kiy?! Promise is yes! Okay Boss! Then we'll meet you later today! Anyway, the treaty has to be. You promised me Kiy!" I warned Kiyano on his promise to practice me later.


"Yes. yes.. uh, I can't sun or what wage is it already gojekin Lo?" Kiyano said suddenly.


And my steps that have set one foot outside the car must be held back.


Then in a style like blowing something towards Kiyano, I then returned the request.


"Well. Yes it is. For now, his ngojek wages in the sun from far away first yes, Mang Duren!"


"Haishhah! I told Nunik again that Lo called me by a strange name again!" Kiyano threatened me.


As I got out of the car, I again defended myself.


"But it's not insulting, Kiy. You are duren! Cool widower I mean.."


I hurriedly closed the car as I stepped inside the office building where I worked. I don't mind the figure of Kiyano who I think is watching me enter the office building.


I can be sure because I never heard the roar of his car engine alive.


***


And, that day, Kiyano in fact did come back before Zuhr.


When he returned with a face that looked more sad on appeal this morning, I asked him about the problems he was facing. But again Kiyano gave the same answer. If he still needs time before he can tell his problem.


Kiyano also bought me two packs of Bang Mustache chicken soto that I loved. And we ate in his roomy office.


After eating, I was shocked when suddenly Kiyano handed me a small gift.


"Make you, La."


"What's this, Kiy?"


"Open it!"


Then, I opened the small gift and I was amazed by the existence of a bracelet in the gift package that has now been opened.


"Wristbands? This bracelet is for me, Kiy?" Ask me not to believe.


The bracelet I held was so beautiful, with twists in the form of circles that were intertwined. And, on one side there is a small pendulum shaped jasmine flowers.


"Yes. Come here, I'll help you wear it!" Kiyano offered to help.


Afterwards, Kiyano helped me put the bracelet on my right hand. I looked at him with admiration and pleasure. Because after all, this is the first gold I've worn in my 25 years.


I instantly gave Kiyano a brief indentation, before hurriedly distancing myself from Kiyano.


"Thank you, Kiy."


"Sami-sami La's. Lo like?"


"Like. Really like."


After a long pause, I resumed my speech.


"In what order is this Kiy, you give me this jewelry? This can't be from debt or credit, right?"


"Oh my goodness La. Negative is Lo's mind. I just want to give you a gift. As proof of my affection for Lo!" Kiyano said at length.


I looked at Kiyano. And after a long pause, I said again.


"Later on my birthday, you give me earrings or necklaces, Kiy. Let me have a set of jewels from you," my original babble.


Back, the atmosphere became quiet for some time. This silence only broke when Kiyano said again.


"... Why do I suddenly feel sorry for giving this gold bracelet to Lo?" Kiyano said in a jaded voice.


And I laughed at the look on my boss's face.


'Haha!'


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