
When it comes to the child, what is the real story?” I asked Gita when we were both in the car.
“Time in the forest?”
“Iya..”
“She did not mention her accidentally passing there.”
“You don't know where he is from?”
“His words abis nengokin sodara whose house is not far from the camp.”
“Terus?”
“Luckily he is not alone, the same uncle if it is not wrong, the point is the group, then he who ran me to the camp, while his entourage is what you know, he said, well if there are no them then I don't know what will happen.”
“The fate of Andre and his friends now what?” ask me.
“Ga tau, papa takes care of. I don't want to talk about that anymore. Don't be happy if you get to ga..”
“Important there is wisdom behind it all, you are the sweet boy Mr. Weily again.”
“Iiih...And don't tell sweet boy mulu napa sih?” reply spoiled.
“Why?” ask me strangely, in praise you don't want.
Kan Gita is so shy, hihihi.”
“Praised kok shy.”
“Hihihi, is it really sweet huh?”
“He’em, especially if the story about mba Endang and Kiki, the sweetness increased many times, hehehe.”
“That's what you want, you want to know what?”
“Iya lah.”
“Hmmm..”
“News anyway, ndak also maybe I told them if you tell me, I just want to know..”.
“Appointment?”
“Iya promise.”
“Yes I told you, but this is really yes don't tell them that I told you?”
“Iya promise, by God and all that is between heaven and earth.”
“Ya, that time was indeed mba Endang angry with me after knowing that Andre and I had something to do with the incident when you nganter hardcase it.”
“Trus?”
“Besides Mba Endang, Kiki and Doni as well. The point is everyone is very angry at me. I was also angry at myself at the time. You, who I slapped before, I maki-maki, ever been in the thud because of me, but you also who was then the one who wanted to sacrifice his life for me. I'm honestly really embarrassed. Shame on myself.”
“Hmm..”
“I then told papa that I really mengesel and want to do anything from your family, Kiki and Doni want to apologize me.”
“Finally?”
“Which I was horrified papa until prostrating in front of mba Endang asked me to be given a chance once again. Papa wants everything to be settled with family. Papa really only asked for a chance once more. If I do it again, Papa himself will give me up, plus himself. Papa is willing to suffer the consequences.”
And you are aware of your mistake?”
“Emang you don't come with time Mr Weily apologize it?” Gita immediately shook her head.
“I didn't come because I was really scared,” she replied limply.
“After that mba Endang want to take the peaceful road?”
“Iya, I then routine your nengokin. Initially it was very stiff, but in the end Mba Endang wanted to accept me.”
“Mba I was there are not two,” said I praise my own brother.
“Agree, I understand if he is so angry with me, and at the same time amazed he still wants to be honored to forgive me.”
"Where are we going, by the way?" ask me when the car we ride turns into a small alley on the outskirts of Jakarta. I seem to have only recently gone to this place. The atmosphere is still quite beautiful, there are still many trees growing on the left right along the road that I passed earlier. I can't believe a place like this isn't far from Jakarta.
"Ntar also knows. Yeah, you can't drive a car?" ask her.
"Hehehe, I can't. Don't need the power yet, you don't have a car," I replied innocently.
"Don't say you don't have, you don't have that dong yet" he said.
"Eh, I don't have one."
"Learn anyway, take that course, a guy mah ga no harm can drive a car, next time we can walk together again, you drive me deh," he said when the car was parked in the yard of a house.
You, I'm not trying to date anymore, are you?" I asked him the same as he asked me this morning. No answer from him. Only laughter came out of both of our mouths.
"Whose house is Git?"
"My house is dong" he answered proudly.
Her house? Like these? Not that I consider this house ugly, but it's not really Gita. This home page is quite large, but only a regular page. Nothing interesting, but pretty neat and clean.
"Your house? You live here then?"
"Why? Not me, but my heart lives here. Here is the house where I go home and take shelter," he replied confidently which made me even less understand. "From being confused to mending down yuk, help me find things," he asked. I who had been dumbfounded had finally come down. The gita! Yeah, yeah, yeah, there's still a lot I don't know about you. Doesn't matter.
Oiya, while on the trip earlier, we both had to stop by a minimarket to buy various kinds of daily necessities. I asked who it was for, he said for monthly needs. Actually, I did not believe it because it is impossible for a Gita to shop like this alone if only for the needs of his luxury home. The house assistant's job. But if he asked me to make him drop those things here, it seems that my disbelief was already answered.
At a glance about this house, not too big, but not the RSS type of house as well. But the page is certainly quite extensive. Although the lawn was still grass and earth, but it was very clean, there was no trash at all. Cool. We both got out of the car. As we both came down, suddenly from inside the house came out a dozen children who were on average, maybe about five to ten years old.
"Sir Gita is coming...Brother Gita came." they shouted as they ran towards the Gita. Behind them there is one child, rich is still a toddler, with the funny also running towards Gita. He became the last child. But his spirit was not inferior to the others.
"Sister.." cried the boy in a voice that was still somewhat slurred. As soon as he arrived, Gita immediately held the toddler earlier. I could see the happy hue of all of them, including Gita herself. Gita looked at me and smiled. Some of the children seemed to be aware of my existence and stared at me in wonder.
"Who is that brother?" asked one of the boys while pointing right at me. I was confused but Gita hurriedly answered.
"Eh, that's brother's friend. His name is Alfian, but you can call him Ian. Come on everyone, salim used to be the same Brother Ian," Gita explained to all of them gently. The kids then walked towards me. Gita nodded towards me. I also came forward to approach them all. And then the boys neatly lined up in line to kiss my hand. Finally, Gita stepped towards me.
"Come, Aldi also salim the same Brother Ian," ordered Gita. This little boy is called Aldi. At first Aldi hesitated, but then he extended his hand. I immediately greeted and pushed my hand towards his forehead.
"Everyone has done the same salim Brother Ian, now is the time to enter, lets gooo. Andri, Rian, ummmm.sama Riko help Kak Ian yes bring things," Gita orders the three biggest boys of all.
"Okay sister," they replied in unison.
My thoughts are now beginning to guess about the Gita and the children. If my guess is correct, then these are...
Yuk Kak," invited one of them who broke my daydream just now.
"Eh, come on," replied with a smile.
Me and the three children then entered with each carrying a plastic bag on the left and right. In total there were ten bags, four in me and six carried three of them, each carrying two bags.
While walking, I nodded again. The Gita Gita. I think I know everything about you. Turns out I was wrong. There are still many things you hide about yourself. What other surprises will you give me Git? Hmmmm...Whatever it is, hopefully something positive.