I'm You And He

23. WHILE IN THE HOMETOWN

Bryan, Aldi and Boby were already waiting at the door with their faces extremely dexterous. Sehun came out of the door, Sehun was a little surprised, because they did not block Sehun this time. Yes, even though it was not blocked, their death gaze was still given to Sehun who was passing through them.

Sehun became worried. Ah, no, at this time do not have to think about worry, Sehun should be grateful if today they release him, think positive.

“Maybe they have turned out well.” said Sehun in heart, he left with gratitude. “Thank you Oh Allah.”

****

Sehun followed the girl back for a few days, and as usual stopped following her as she boarded the public transport.

Every time Sehun saw her was always happy, but Sehun did not have the ability to meet the girl.

“Last we met, you said your name is Lara, it turns out that when I remember everything, it is not your name miss.” Sehun said in a soft heart with a narrow smile of pleasure. “Wait while I pick you up Miss!” sehun said confidently.

Sehun turned around then walked to BusWay Stop which would take him back home.

****

Sehun was in front of the gate, Mr. Security also opened the gate, until Sehun could enter. Mr. Security greeted Sehun with a smile, Sehun replied.

“Mas Rehan why is it better to ride a motorcycle than ride a car or motorcycle at home?” ask Mr. Security.

“Ah, I just want to be independent only Pak.” replied Sehun, Mr. Security looks not to believe.

“Mas Rehan lied again huh? Tell me, don't want anyone to disturb his date with Mas Rehan's girlfriend right?” tempt Mr. Security, Sehun smiled shyly.

“I'm not dating, but I'm dating brother diem-diem. The girl I'm assuming doesn't know about my feelings.”

“Wah.” said Mr. Security did not expect. “Mas anyway. Have a good look, a sexy body, white skin and people are, not useful.” complained Mr. Security, Sehun can only smile.

“Biarin aja sir.” said Sehun ngenyel with meltedek.

“Mas!!” upset Mr. Security by not thinking out to Sehun who had run away from Mr. Security.

****

“Assalamualaikum.” said Sehun by opening the door of the house.

“Waalaikumussalam.”

Sehun was suddenly surprised when he saw Mr. Hussein at Home and was watching TV with Ms. Fatimah.

“Lho Dad!?” sehun said astonished by approaching the two of them. “Daddy doesn't work?” sehun asked as he sat next to Mr. Hussein while greeting the two.

“Dad just came home, he said he would pick you up to learn more about taking care of the company.” replied Bu Fatimah.

“Hah!? I-I don't have the power ready.”

“Means you will learn from now.” reply Mr. Husein firmly, Sehun also breathed his long breath. “First remove that brown color from your body!” pinta Pak Husein's.

“Gak ah, Yah.” reject Sehun. “People who are white, handsome with a nice body that will be dead in front of the world.” Sehun explained, Mr. Husein was holding his head.

“You sure you don't want this world to know if you're Oh Sehun?”

“Gak. Because so that idol can make my marriage with him fail.” explained Sehun bablas, until finally in closed his mouth after realizing his speech errors. “Eh, I mean he whose daughter I marry in the future.”

“Who is he?” asked Fatimah Curious.

“No Mom, which I mean in the future later.” said Sehun nervously.

“Name Lara.” said Mr. Husein lightly and it surprised Bu Fatimah and made Sehun more cornered.

“Lara? She nice? Does he love you? Where's the house?” asked Ms. Fatimah enthusiastically, Sehun also stood up with embarrassment.

“Assalamualaikum.” said Mr. Husein remained soft, Ms. Fatimah also replied with a smile.

“Be careful, Mas.”

****

Sehun put himself to sleep on his king, stared at a notebook that looks once submerged in water with a smile. Sehun recalled how Mr. Husein took the book out of his drawer in the Office, when Sehun was surprised to see the book again. Mr. Husein gave the note to Sehun, Sehun accepted it with pleasure. Now looking at the notebook, Sehun looks happy with his sincere narrow smile.

As she got out of bed, she opened the closet and pulled out an iron. He put away all his belongings that were on the table of the ornamental cabinets, then put an iron on it. He plugs the iron, then iron the sheets of the note until neat.

****

Sehun drank his morning milk, then ate his bread casually in no hurry. And when it happened, Ms. Fatimah and Ms. Khadijah met Sehun and it was realized by Mr. Hussein, Mr. Husein could only shake his head.

“Is the child unconscious huh?” ask Mr. Hussein in the heart is not out of thought.

“Mas, who's Lara?” ask Mrs Khadijah.

“Uhuk.” shocked Sehun until he choked, Sehun looked at Bu Khadijah in surprise.

“Auntie, Aunty know where?” asked Sehun who had finished the bread in his mouth, in surprise.

“Tuh.” replied Bu Khadijah who hinted pointing at Bu Fatimah, Sehun turned his head, Bu Fatimah also smiled shyly.

“Ah, Ibu.” complained Sehun was upset.

“Updah-had!” said Mr. Husein. “This is again breakfast, followed by breakfast.”

“Iya, Mas.” said Bu Fatimah was upset, so was Bu Khadijah. One day he survived, this time he was helped again.

After eating his breakfast, after praying he stood up from his place and when Sehun would get out of his seat...

“Mas Rehan, who's Lara?” again the question came up and this time by two of his mothers, Sehun also breathed his long breath.

“Assalamualaikum.” said Sehun was full of energy by running to escape.

“Mas Rehan!!” suluh Bu Fatimah and Bu Khadijah were upset at Sehun who had run.

“Udahlah! Rehan is already big, later you will also be given tau.” said Mr. Husein lightly. Mr. Husein also immediately got a serious look from two women of that age.

“Do you know something?” asked Ms. Fatimah to interrogate Mr. Husein, Mr. Husein shook his head with worry. “Maaaasss!!” mad at Fatimah.

“Assalamualaikum.” said Mr. Husein also escaped.

“Mas!!” lamented, Fatimah was upset.

“Waalaikumussalam.” said Bu Khadijah by calming Fatimah who was still upset.

Sehun waited for Mr. Hussein in the car, Mr. Hussein entered his car, they both left the house. On the way Mr. Husein looked at Sehun who was cool with his earphones.

“Where?” asked Mr. Husein without looking at Sehun, Sehun turned to Mr. Hussein.

“What's the way?” ask Sehun astonished.

“Lara.” replied Mr. Husein.

“Name she's not Lara.”

“To whom?”

“Huh, I forgot. His name was so foreign at that time, so I do not remember.” Sehun lirih complained, Pak Husein was only able to smile inexhaustibly, while Sehun still looks unacceptable.