I'm the Abuser

I'm the Abuser
Closer



From the trip, Clara and Tama are more familiar. Their age is far away. Adrift about twelve years. Tama turned out to be a graduate of IPS education. Then apply for a job to become a TKI in Japan for four years. I just got back about two years. He also owns a boarding business behind a large textile factory. Honestly Clara is a bit inferior to Tama. He looks like a grain of dust then. Only a child who just graduated from snot school happened to meet at the place of the haaaa course.


“What do you eat Dek?” ask Tama when they are tired of telling stories on rented mats. Also a little uncomfortable with the many wild monkeys around the place.


“Not hungry Mas, later only. We go to the waterfall place closer yuk!” bring Clara. The girl was curious about the waterfall that looked so close from where they were sitting.


Tama stood up and spread her arms to Clara and helped the girl stand up. They walked closer to the waterfall.There is a red bridge across the flow of the waterfall. I want to take a picture on that bridge. He took Clara and asked someone there to take a picture of them.


“Truly want photos here Mas?” ask the person you are asking for to take a picture of them.


“Indeed why?” tanya Tama wonder.


“He said if taking pictures on this bridge, but not married can break up halfway,” said Mas earlier. Tama is laughing.


“I don't believe in the myth of Mas, yes not Yang?” tama asked while nudging Clara's arm. The girl was embarrassed. Call ‘Yang’ new first Tama give him. They kept posing on the bridge of the waterfall. Then more down again feel the cold water even though only limited to calves.


Clara was startled by a small monkey who suddenly appeared before her. The monkey had just swung with the roots of the trees and directly landed on a boulder near Clara.


“Waaaaa!!!” clara shouted as she raised her two hands. Funny thing is that the monkey also shouted while raising his hand like Clara. Actually the two beings were equally surprised by each other's presence. A few minutes they posed like that. Making visitors who witnessed the incident laugh including Tama. The man then splashed the water towards the little monkey. The monkey was frightened and passed. 


“ Hus.... Hus... There go," said Tama as she moved her hand upward. Watching the monkey who was away.


"You were followed by that monkey. The monkey probably thinks you are one species with him,” Tama said with a laugh again.


“Ih Mas Tama is so, I'm afraid. Wicked why do I look like a monkey!!” clara replied while pouting. In her heart Clara actually laughs at herself but the prestige admits. Tama's not happy to see Clara's pouting face. The man felt his jokes were outrageous.


"No I'm just kidding, where there's a monkey as pretty as you," Tama winked. Then take Clara up. Finished their wits that day.


***


They stopped by a chicken noodle shop when they got home. Tama conveyed her feelings.


"I want to be serious with you, I like you," Tama said as she looked into Clara's eyes. The girl nodded for a moment.


"Mas sure you want to date me? Distance age and.financial we are far. You know the condition of my house. We're like,-" 


"I don't care about financial distance or anything. The important thing is that I love you and want to be serious with you. Do you accept it or not?" cut Tama. Clara was silent for a moment.


"You want to be my girlfriend?" tanya Tama was impatient. Clara smiled with a tama attitude that was like a rush.


“OK, we try to date ya Mas,” replied Clara. Smiling to hear it.


***


“Mas why don't you tell me where to go, I guess where to play,” Clara protested to Tama. The guy just grinned.


“What's really why? I only met my mother Yang,” Tama replied casually. Call ‘Yang’ is familiar to Clara's ears this week.


“But I ragged camping Mas. My appearance is similar to brandal gini you meet parents,” protest Clara. Tama only mesem mesem responded to it.


They greeted Tama's mother kindly. The old woman was so happy that Tama brought another woman to this house. However, there were a pair of eyes that looked sadly at Tama and Clara who joined hands to enter the house. The old woman's hand was stroking the door. It was as if petting her daughter whom she had always missed. The old woman looked at Tama and Clara and disappeared from her sight. Then enter his own house with a sad feeling. The right house is in front of the Tama family home. Even under much different conditions.


Tama holds the little boy and goes out to meet Clara.


“Known, beloved little boy. His name is Firdaus,” said Tama while handing Firdaus the lap of Clara. The girl was a bit clumsy to accept it. Firdaus immediately cried when he knew he was no longer held by Tama. The boy spread his hands towards Tama.


“Ow dear here join Papa,” said Tama surprise Clara. Clara's shocked expression immediately read Mbah Narti, Tama's mother.


“It was... his ponakan Tama, but Tama is commonly called Papa.” obviously Tama's mother hunted after seeing Clara's surprised expression. Tama smiled wryly in response.


Clara was well received by the Tama family. After meeting and getting acquainted with almost the entire Tama family, Clara was invited to mutter the rice fields of the Tama family until it was not seen. Clara told about the process of planting rice that turned out to be quite long.


“We start from nursery, then tandur...” Tama continued to tell stories while taking Clara to walk on the outskirts of shady rice fields. Clara likes the atmosphere of shahdu rice fields. He lived and grew up in densely populated urban areas and buildings. Seeing the rice fields and open areas like this was like washing the eyes for Clara.


“Waaa Mas... there are locusts!!!” clara shouted her own fuss. There was a large grasshopper perched on the tree near where they were sitting.


“The name is in the rice fields yes many locusts Dear,” replied Tama casually.


“But I am ticklish same locust Mas. Throw it away far away!” said Clara. Unintentionally the girl collapsed with Tama. The man smiled as there was a warm one with his back.


“Why amused? though grasshoppers are not dangerous and do not have a body like a caterpillar?” tama asked as she put the grasshopper away with the flick of her jacket. The big grasshopper flew away.


“Because the front leg is longer than the back leg. His eyes were glaring out,” Clara said as she shuddered in horror. Tama even laughed. That makes no sense to someone to be afraid of.


“Lha is like that Yang, but it's even funny,” replied Tama.


“Haaa funny you see from which side mas? Tau ticklish. Cerems. I wonder why such an animal is in a child's song. Pok ame ame grasshopper butterfly. How comparable locusts juxtaposed with butterflies,” Clara protested. Tama laughed more.


‘Trus how should the lyrics of the song be?” ask Tama.


“Auukkk.. but may be replaceable same pok ame ame bear butterfly,-”.


“Siang think of you, the night of your dreams,” continued tama while staring towards the vast expanse of rice fields. Makes the girl just blush. Tama can always make Clara baper. Their togetherness that afternoon brought them closer to each other, although Tama was still a closed and quiet man. Just discussing the visible.