IF YOU ARE A FOOL

Leave your heart

Last night was too sleepy, did not have time to see HP.

The morning after the dawn prayer I checked HP, because last night I left Chat with Remond just like that. Today we have to meet to restore the camera.

There are 7 unread messages. The last message reads

"you have already gone to sleep, tomorrow morning I go to the house of Brother Gilang early in the morning. Noon there is an event in the sanggar, the camera wants to be patched. Gapapa well ✌"

I'm starting to think, sanggar? this day? Don't-don't place in the event pakde Her event.

Message only I Read, because it is still too early, not necessarily Remond has woken up.

Adek took a walk this morning, the last time to enjoy the morning air naan asri.

Especially in the holiday season like this, many teenagers take a morning walk.

"ease yook. during the day" invite adek, already impatient aja.

"i'm not going to go, I want to pack" said Melan.

He was left behind not packing, because the laundry he dry the most ahir.

Bude forced us to wash our clothes, right away,

"instead of bringing dirty clothes home" he said.

While got me the same adek already directly in the packing shortly after being lifted from the clothesline.

"ok dewh. was left first well sister beautiful" said adek while closing the door to the room.

When we came out the bude was already on the terrace watering the plants.

"in the morning bude the plant is bathed" said adek

"well, not yet in the bath, change the water" replied Bude

"Walk first bude" I said goodbye.

"yes, Careful. Tell me you just left, you didn't make a deal?" bude asked

"gak bude, last night we went in first, Gilang is still the same friends" I explained

After that we started to step foot.

There was no one we knew there, nor did we meet Gilang. This is the second time we went down this village road for one week we are here, memorize the way home, but do not dare to go too far.

When the clock shows at 05.15 we have walked home. 25 minutes is enough to enjoy the cold air typical of this city.

We arrived at Bude's house, Melan was already in the kitchen with Bude. While Gilang's feet are not yet visible

"kak Gilang hasn't returned yet" I asked

"yet, he's been sporting for a long time. Usually the same look at the brown garden" bude told.

Hemp. pantesan was not found on the road.

Still remember, Gilang brother who had disappeared early in the morning then came to bring chocolate, shortly after we had just arrived from Jogja.

"Nahla...really you want to take a bath, this is warm water" Bude yelled at the adek who was seen walking towards the bathroom with a towel in hand.

"Way your HP continues to sound, Remond" Melan said

"not appointed? "

"it was not, because the sound continues. yes I answered ahirnya"

"okay, I'm calling back"

while walking towards the room to retrieve HP.

Half this silence in the room is not ok, so I take HP and walk towards the terrace.

There's Her Pakde there preparing some dance equipment.

"want to leave early in the morning, sir? "

"yes, Khan must make up the kids first. Later you will be escorted by Gilang Sama Bude, sorry pakde stay, coincidence again want to have a stage anyway"

"in what order is sir"

"spinning cup of Banyuwangi regent"

big hemp.event too, the pakde's patter is busy.

Pakde is still busy preparing the equipment, I started pressing Remond's number.

Directly lifted, hemmpp

"yes Rey, why"

"why, you are this. Last night, there was no balesan"

"sorry, he thought you were still sleeping"

"no, did I take the camera early in the morning, it's all backed up yet? "

"right, I sent it to e mail"

because I can't go anywhere I bring a flash

"i'm leaving this"

I saw the clock, still at 6 o'clock

"not less morning? "

"yah Khan will have to move the data first, want to go to the house also take the lens"

"okelah, please. Address I share location"

"already know, from Gilang's brother"

the conversation was passionate, and after the adak who took a bath I rushed to take a shower.

Poor Melan, help bude alone from now on

"fit to be a potential ghost" I tease Melan

"what the hell" Melan immediately brushed off, afraid he heard bude maybe

As soon as I got out of the bathroom, the dining table was full. The smell of wine makes the stomach blooming, especially the cold air innate want the contents of the stomach mulu.

Silang Gilang has been sitting at the dinner table, whether since when he came home.

Sit down with a glass of warm milk alongside a fried banana.

"sister.. yummy" can't stand nengokin first.

"mau." asked Sis Gilang while thrusting a glass filled with milk.

"a little yeah, the milk"

"it's still in the back, it's just red itself" uh, it's pulled back its hand and into its own mouth

"uh.. really red itself?! " ask me wonder

"no, lying. My red neighbor bought it.

Change clothes first"

ahirnya expelled with Gilang.

While in another corner, Melan was sitting by playing HP accompanied by a junkie who also played HP.

Seeing me walking into the room, Melan soon followed

"so very similar you guys. have a very top markotop brother"

"it's been said that the adoption is just a brother, or so be that big"

Melan no longer commented, it turns out that I went to the room just to get a towel and then came out again, change the bath.

The atmosphere this morning was warm in the cold of the plantation air. After all finished bathing and bude also had bathed sister Nafis, the breakfast alarm sounded.

Not at home not here, just like it looks. Thankful to have a mother who always cares about her family and children.

I see the clock is almost 7, Remond has not come as well. Maybe in a minute, or maybe he'll go to his friend's house first.

"you want to go to the sanggar, what to the chocolate garden? " ask Gilang, while I am still confused by the question because I do not know what agenda will be for the closure this morning, eciiiee

"Nahla same Melan want to go to the brown garden, if you want to come to the hangar later after coming from the garden brother pick up, all of you pick up Nafis."

looks like Melan made plans when I took a shower. Continue to sanggar, what does it mean?

"why did I go to the Sanggar kak? I love dancing too"

"lwha... Remond want to come here Khan?! "

"yes, make a camera"

"not coming?? not taught to him? "

"who am I, go everywhere. He wants to shoot a dance show he said"

"lha yes, the photo on Papa's show. Don't know you???? "

"no. Not crita what he is. How does my sister know? "

"yes, Chat time in Baluran yesterday. It turns out that he is the grandson of the owner of the largest hangar in Banyuwangi"

"owh. It's narrow in that world"

Only then did we hear the conversation about him, immediately came his person. The sound of a motorbike entering the yard.

Ehhh! where's the soul of your house girl Kayra??? ever since I met this child seems to start naughty you huh.

or... since the defense was successfully broke through the same Johan???

"assalamu'alaikum"

His steps began to enter the house and a smile fluffy not forgetting the slender lips.

Bude greeted him kindly and let him in. Accompanied by brother Gilang, while I went straight in to take the camera as soon as I saw the figure he entered the house.

I soon returned with the camera in my hand. Looks Remond and sister Gilang talking familiar.

I'm pushing the camera towards Remond

" come to the sanggar yuk" asked Remond

I looked at Brother Gilang, meant to ask for consideration

"whatever you are, come along. Which is definitely back before dhuhur if you do not want to miss the plane later" said Gilang gave freedom of choice

"your stuff's been packing all the time? " change Remond who spoke

"already, just stay gripped" I replied briefly.

Not lingering, brother Gilang who stood to ask permission on the bude.

Pakde Her has left for her studio, while sister Nafis is still waiting at home, will be picked up when leaving.

We will meet at the location. So said Brother Gilang.

I walked out following Remond, after saying goodbye to Bude.

The roar of the motorbike has sounded, this is the second time I'm banging the motorbike, with different people.

Bismillah, never left that word. I rose up with a feeling of dag dig dug, let alone plus the sentence of temptation from Adek and Melan earlier, just before I left the house.

Try to be biased, relaxed, often interact with the opposite sex.but in an organizational context, not personal like this.

It's just that I'm a little quieter than when with brother Jo, because he's more polite. Plus brother Jo who has openly expressed feelings, so likes flirtatious.

Hopefully this one is just like to hang out

We arrived at the largest Sanggar in Banyuwangi. As in saying brother Gilang, big is the building, the yard is also wide. There are many pictures of the dance in the room. There are many gazebos with different identities, perhaps prepared for the post of each dance team.

The event was held in the courtyard, while indoors in design for important people like him.

Remond immediately invited him to the sanggar, because all family members he was there. Including his brother and nephew who met on the train at that time.

The artist's blood flowed apparently to that family.

It was lucky to meet that little boy, so I wasn't too awkward to gather with the big Remond family. His other family is also friendly.

Time is enough noon, some contestants have begun to crowd the yard by occupying the gazebo that has been marked earlier.

Until finally I saw Pakde Her's entourage coming. I went up to Brother Nafis, I took him with me.

Really lucky there are two little friends, because Remond has been busy himself since. Though the event has not started yet, the auto in this cuekin.

"why, too, ngajakin, huhh" I grumbled, a little annoyed

The show began, the noise of silence, only the sound of music accompanying the dance was heard. Then followed by a round of applause that accompanied the change from one team to another.

Until a few minutes of the event, the Regent Banyuwangi present himself apparently, accompanied by the wife. Didn't expect me to be able to attend a big event like this.

Remond was completely invisible to his face, only treated to his back from earlier.

It was too hard to speak, only to be able to see from a distance.

When the Regent's welcome arrived, Remond was seen handing over the camera he brought to others.

Then walk up to me.

"how about.. ?? "

"whom"

"the way"

"for art lovers this might be amazing, but it's pretty cool for me"

" you don't like it" looked a little disappointed

"not that either"

"i was invited to come here, make it memorable... "

not finished talking to his friend who was in front already waved his hand.

dreet

"sorry yes. I'll take you to the airport later"

a message from him came in.

hemp, I can't comment anymore. In addition to back sitting sweet and enjoying the event after the event. Like me, Brother Nafis seemed to notice and cheer a few times.

dreet

"you wait outside the yard yeah, brother's soon to be"

my phone went back to ringing, lha. Gilang. Just pick it up.

I looked at the clock and it was 11 o'clock.

I invite brother Nafis to pull over, see right left trying to find the whereabouts of Pakde Har. But it's too boisterous for people, so I can't find it. Let it be on the phone with Gilang, if we've been picked up

Then I sent a message to Remond

"kak Gilang is on the way to pick up"

~sends

I waited a long time, because the cameraman was looking focused on the object

dreet

"okay, after this I'm out too"

"you're fine leaving the show, Khan's not done yet"

~sends

dreet

"after I tipped the same friend, he was a real photographer"

"okay"

~sends

Me and sister Nafis already outside the yard sanggar, sister Gilang soon came, followed by Remond who was ready with a jacket and helmet in hand.

excessive is not really a guy, what if Gilang feels something is wrong and my negur. Where I haven't told you about Gilang if Remond goes to the airport.

After I told Mr. Gilang to give word to Mr. Her, I finally told him that Remond was coming to the airport.

Brother Gilang ok aja, but tetep. I still do not feel good as bude too.

"Did I say 'do not need' just same remond" I tried to ask for the opinion of Gilang

"the crush may be the same you deck"

sister Gilang ah, just as rich adek and Melan.

"i am afraid of myself, brother. He's nice, polite. But if it's too close, while he's still a new guy, a stranger, I'm afraid it'll boomerang later"

I told Brother Gilang about my concerns. It is possible that Brother Gilang can give enlightenment.

"later, I'll get some info about him"

Only that short answer, Brother Gilang. While I still often pay attention to the rearview mirror, to monitor the whereabouts of Remond who is still tailing behind Gilang's car.

We got home, Melan and Adek were ready.

I went to the bathroom and prayed. Outside there were bude voices, adek and Melan who was busy preparing souvenirs.

After the prayer, I returned to cleaning up my things.

After everything was done I went out of the room, Remond was still in good herbal medicine by Gilang. Bude did not wonder, but did not know again if the sensation is the same brother Gilang.

Melan who seemed so eager to introgate, unfortunately not much time anymore. After the souvenirs were all packed, we immediately took out our luggage. Helped by Gilang and Remond this time. Not bad, can assistant free 😆

Finished bude preparing Kak Nafis, we immediately departed.

So do not have the heart to see Remond who returned tailed behind the car. Gilang's brother had offered him to join the car, but he refused.

To get back here get the bike, it takes time. So he planned after from the airport straight home to him.

Because I had to take care of the rest of the work this afternoon.

Quite a distance from the house of Gilang to the airport, almost 2 hours.

Until we say goodbye to each other. Brother Gilang and Remond take us to the baggage checkpoint, because our luggage becomes more and more.

Baggage check is complete, we have to split. It was hard to leave this city, with hospitality in it.

"leave your heart here, come back another time"

Someone whispered in the ear. Then his smile expanded, and the wave of Gilang's and Remond's big hands ushered in our return.