
the next day we all gathered in the living room, six. Mas Rizal sat on a single sofa chair. Mr. Weily and big lady Gita were sitting side by side on the long sofa. Mba Endang held Tiara on the other single sofa. As for me, take a chair at the dining table to sit down. At first I wanted to do a job, but instead invited Mr. Weily to join. What's up, huh? The trial? Don't-don't Gita ngadu macem macem again as his father. But, Mr. Weily gelagatnya ayem aja. Maybe there's something else to talk about.
But what surprised me a little was when I, Rizal mas, and Mr. Weily entered the house was the attitude of Gita who was very friendly with Mba Endang. Besides that I also saw her cheerful face while joking with Tiara. It is different on campus. Ah most it's acting doang him, my inner. You two-faced woman. Cheese!!
"Well, maybe just go straight to Zal, and also Endang," said Mr. Weily took over the talks.
"So my arrival and Gita here in addition to being in touch is to straighten out the problems that have been made by my son Gita. You two must be confused because I'm sure Ian hasn't told you a story, right? No answer because I already know the answer. Actually, this problem is already finished because of Ian's greatness. But since I appreciate you Zal, as you always appreciate me, and I don't want this matter to be a misunderstanding later on, I came here to apologize on behalf of my son, Gita, to you."
"What's up, sir? Sorry why?" rizal looked confused.
Mr. Weily took a deep breath and exhaled. He then recounted a small incident a month ago when I came to his house. The explanation is very detailed and in accordance with the actual facts.
"So then, I hope you both will forgive and excuse my son's carelessness."
"Well, is that what Mr. Weily said?"
"Yes mba, hehe."
"But you're gaping, right? How's the story?" ask me again. At first glance I could see the change in his face. There's something being held back by her, emotions.
"There's no reason, yes I don't think there's a problem to be told" I replied rather lethargic. It's gonna be long after this.
"Aren't you going to apologize to Ian Git?" said Mr. Weily while nudging his daughter's arm. Gita himself since Mr. Weily told a long story earlier more down.
"I-iya, Gita apologized yes Ian, mba, mas, Gita was wrong when it hit Ian, but only pelann kok." he said slowly.
"Although slowly, still the name is nabrak ya nabrak, use the car again, the business is the same life, but yes it is important ian gapapa," interrupted mba Endang.
Ouch. The tone is starting to feel bad. How's this?
"Mah!" whisper Rizal slowly to mba Endang. Like her she also felt bad about Mr. Weily.
"Father Zal, I will definitely react like Endang if Gita does anything."
"Don't misunderstand Mr. Weily, I just remind Gita to be more careful next time. Not because Ian is the victim this time, but to other road users as well. Gita do not be offended or misunderstand yes," said Mba Endang with a smile. But a smile that insinuates. Gita nodded slowly.
"Byeah!!" mas Rizal tried to brake the words mba endang again. But it's been blong.
"Yes mba, Gita nyesel and other times will be more careful."
"Well, if this is all clear and I hope there won't be any misunderstandings in the future."
"Sir Weily, what the hell is this? misunderstand what? There's not. The important thing is Ian did not why," reply mas Rizal.
"So I'm sorry, Gita" asked Mr. Weily.
"I'm sorry Gita from that day too sir," I replied diplomacy, not wanting to prolong the problem. I'm actually still hurt. But yes it is. That would be my personal problem with Gita. I don't want Rizal and Weily's relationship to be troubled. You could say Mr. Weily is one of Rizal's customers. If their relationship is problematic, it will certainly affect the Rizal business.
"Well, we'll go home first, Zal, Ndang. Still working on you, Ian?"
"Cock hunt, sir, still this afternoon," asked Rizal.
"Hehe, next time we stop by again. Or change the one you play to my house."
"Well sir, play sometime."
I then looked up at the wall clock.
"Still sir, yaaa at most 2-3 hours away, not good enough than the bengong mengdamunin Gita, ntar the man soaked, hahaha,” my joke. Mr. Weily and Mr. Rizal laughed. Mba Endang just kept quiet there was no response. Gita, had looked towards me but then looked down again.
"Hahaha, could you. But good, still young must be spirit. Okay, Git, you still have anything to say?"
"Once again I'm sorry, Zal, Endang."
"Yes, sir, calm down."
We all stood together and were about to deliver Mr. Weily and Gita to the gate of the house. Except for Mba Endang, who prefers to wait inside the house, I don't know what household appliances he will use to beat me. Wes is just moving.
"Don't kapok ya sir play here," mas Rizal pleasantries.
"For sure Zal, I hope our business relationship can continue."
"Aamiin sir, I hope so too."
"Okay, I'll go home first."
"Be careful sir."
Me and the same rizal waving at Mr. Weily's car that began to move away. After that we both went in. Prepare for all the possibilities that will happen.
***
"Ma, you were supposed to be able to hold back a little, it's not good that I'm the same Mr. Weily, and there's Tiara too, right," the three of us sat back in the living room. Tiara now watches tv in the living room. Fortunately he left. At least he wouldn't listen to these adult debates.
"Trus do you mean I have to be put on it so my sister got hit by a car?"
"Yes but Ian is gapapa, and the important thing is appreciate a little ethic good Mr. Weily wants to come here to apologize."
“I appreciate Mr. Weily, but not for his son!”
“But maah..Ian it right..”
"Yes Ian is now gapapa, but in the future where I know. Just be careful, if until Ian why later the same child, I myself advanced. Don't care if I have your relationship with Mr. Weily. The sustenance is not from him doang kok, mentang-about the rich man's son. At first it was sweet in front of me just like a tiara. He knows how rich he is."
"Mbaaa, the problem is not that complicated you know, I'm not telling a story because yes I have nothing to do."
"You too, there's nothing like it. You don't bother me anymore? I'm your brother. I'm here so in exchange father same mother. You are my responsibility. If you find out why I have to take responsibility. I was wrong," he said advising me as he wiped the tears on his cheek. Mba Endang crying. And now my eyes are blushing.
"I just don't want Rizal's relationship with Mr. Weily tenggang because of me."
"Mending doesn't have to have a relationship at all than life so the stakes. Just look out for you if there's anything else but don't tell me!" he said firmly.
"Yes, sorry."
Mba Endang then got up and moved to the middle room. Getting a tiara to sleep maybe. There's no way I'm holding him. His emotions are unstable.
"Mas, Mba Endang..."
"Here, just calm down first, it's natural that he behaves so, the instinct of a brother."
"But I'm not good at Rizal's."
"You don't have to think. Your mom does that when it comes to emotions, hehe. Yes it's mending you now just rest. Must not be focused if you continue working. Continue to work tomorrow. Uh but college tomorrow? What problem do you have with Gita?"
"Enghh. Yes college mas, morning until noon doang anyway."
“Ya already then, next time if there is a problem or misunderstanding with the person straightened out, let it not be prolonged, okay?”
“Siap mas.”
I obeyed Rizal's orders. I then went to the side to tidy up my work equipment. Then clean the body. After that, hurry to the room to rest. Prepare your energy for tomorrow morning.