
Sisil is a good friend who fearlessly gives contact from Darren's parents. Even though it says Rafael's parents' names. Still, the number given is foreign. Somehow he felt there was something big hidden and certainly had a significant influence on the future.
After enough, Kimmy wanted to say goodbye because there was nothing more to say. But a thought disturbs thought. Sisil should know a truth about Rafa and Darren, although he is not sure about it.
Moreover, the best friend is always in the dorm environment. "Sil, try to check the students on behalf of Rafandra Darren Adelio from building two supervised by Mr. Huan!" He had no intention of giving orders, only that Sisil had to find his own evidence.
One statement from her, made Sisil think for a moment. Why should he look for a student by the name of Rafandra Darren Adelio?Curiosity does exist, but looking at situations that seem complicated. Honestly there are doubts to do Kimmy's request.
Sisil shifted his sitting position slightly leaning forward with a more serious gaze staring at the friend. "Kim, can't you say without having to find out for myself. You know how I am, right?"
"Can, but free. You're gonna need proof, aren't you? Every time you do an experiment, there is a debate. We both know that every action counts. So?"
It is true what Kimmy said. Every soul with a body will try to understand the situation, find solutions, and then execute in the form of concrete actions. There is no regret after making a decision.
"In addition, I think you can help keep an eye on Darren. After seeing all this," Kimmy pointed towards the file. "I need the child's development in receiving lessons. If you can, Sil."
I don't know what has happened and will happen later that obviously all will be concerned, so he feels the need to do an examination as Kimmy said. Silent marks agreed to make the two women continue the conversation to another topic.
Initially only talk about the past by reminiscing about the life of youth in the midst of the struggle to achieve a dream. Enough topics made both of them enjoy the emotions of young blood. Then switch to discussing the busy days as a student.
The chat is more exciting up to a more sensitive theme that is about marriage. Especially when paying attention to the fingers with a sweet circular ring belonging to his best friend. Sisil pulled Kimmy's hand, "Kim, which guy would dare to propose to you?"
"Not a proposal, but we're legal to be husband and wife" Kimmy replied casually without a sense of trepidation acknowledging her marriage.
Speechless with Kimmy's recognition, so deftly closer to more intense staring at the beautiful face of the coach. "Really, who's your husband? Don't-don't one of your comrades-in-arms."
What's the point of guessing? When expectations will not be the same as expectations. Smiling without any answer made Sisil frown to understand the conclusion was a huge mistake. There are definitely surprises and not to be a subject of debate. As a friend quite know the cues of Kimmy's silence.
"Please, tell me a minute, I'm in the shoes. What if night is just a nightmare." Sisil's curiosity didn't change Kimmy's stance.
All because according to the agreement, that as long as Rafa is still a high school boy. Then there is no relationship publication but after graduation will be greeted with a reception event as a form of the inauguration of the sacred bond of marriage. After all, religious and state lawful is enough to undergo a household heresy.
"Patience, Sil. Just wait for an invitation from me. God willing once he is free, the reception will be held. Just wait for your partner to be invited to dance." said Kimmy made Sisil chuckle softly because he is currently still single.
Time passed so quickly that the two women decided to leave the halfway house because of lunch time. Hunger becomes a diversion, where both Kimmy and Sisil simultaneously visit the dormitory canteen. The atmosphere did not seem so crowded.
"God, there's Neng geulis. How are you, Neng?" ask a food-serving woman who saw the arrival of Kimmy and Sisil.
A warm welcome with a twinkle of happy eyes, made Kimmy smile sweet even if only for a moment. "Alhamdulillah, fine, Miss Romlah. My own mother, how? Must have grandchildren, too."
Ms. Romlah is a woman who is five years older than her mother. Where he worked in the dormitory for fifteen years from his youth. Although not highly educated but quite able to serve the students who sometimes use English.
"It could be, Si Neng. Raos pisan reportedly, but Neng tumben to the dormitory. Kangen huh, kitchen guy's cooking?" Miss Romlah teases Kimmy as usual, making Sisil happy because the presence of the friend is always the center of attention of many people.
Moreover, the kitchen people actually invite the two of them into the kitchen in order to take their own food from the main container. As usual, in every meeting there will be exciting chatter that can forget time. Happiness will always be simple without being asked, let alone forced.
The lunch session finally took place in the kitchen accompanied by several chefs and also Miss Romlah. So that the children are only served by two presenters who are fairly new employees. For some time enjoying the togetherness in the back, will finally continue with a dinner that makes Kimmy have to stay in the dorm for several days.
"Thank you, everybody. I said goodbye, still have to meet the head of the dorm. Assalamualaikum," said Kimmy after putting the plate to where it should be, as well as Sisil who has a schedule to teach other students.
After being behind for so long, Kimmy ended the meeting because he remembered the appointment that had been set after lunch. Small talk with the workers of the dormitory is like supplying positive energy in the midst of a storm of problems in life. The two girls left the canteen.
Hunger has been replaced with relief from satiety. Similar footsteps can not be continued once the two are separated towards their respective goals. Crossroads have separated togetherness into solitude. One side of Kimmy headed towards the special building where the head of the dormitory was located, while Sisil returned to the laboratory building to continue teaching.
However, between the two girls, someone who felt bored continued to roll on the bed reluctant to move from his place. Though the sound of a drum from the stomach continues to kick asking for food rations but it is left. He does not care about basic needs as a human being to survive.
Lazy and upset still control the heart to be reluctant to do anything. "What is this, anyway? Want to play basketball at Miss Kim come again. That one teacher, it's bosen, yes, just match me."
The sound of complaints of dislike from the bottom of Rafa's heart was heard echoing inside his own room. Is that young man amnesia? The person who is the subject of conversation is a legal wife who has the right to advise without involving status in school.
He was amazed by the changing mood. A few days ago, everything was fine. Then suddenly the emotions mixed into one, what happened to him? Where one minute of feeling good continues the next minute the heart has only resentment.
A change so significant that it is confused with itself. Guys don't have a PMS period, then what's the reason for emotions going up and down like the turn of the season. If it is mentioned in terms, its name is panaroba. Too sensitive, especially regarding the sudden arrival of Kimmy.
The confusion Rafa felt was really strange, but had no answer to his own question. Now he just continues to play on the bed like a child expecting to get a favorite food as a form of parental seduction.
This time, he was not out of thought because he felt a childish emotion appear without being asked even a sense of endless annoyance. How to convey emotions in the heart? While he was alone. I want to get more attention from my wife.
Why didn't Kimmy come? Where did the wife go? Didn't the girl come to see him. Then, why exactly be neglected does not even try to persuade his heart anger. The mind is contaminated to the point of closing the consciousness.
Meanwhile, Kimmy who had just been invited in by the Head of the dorm calmly walked over to the chair. Then, unceremoniously sat facing a fifty-two year old gray-haired man. The man so casually welcomed the arrival of one of the former dorm students.
It's just that, it's not usually the owner of the dormitory to stay so long in the workspace. If not mistakenly remembered, the position as the head of the dormitory already belongs to the eldest son of the first marriage of the Father who sat in front of Kimmy.
"Kimmy Rosella, what a beautiful name. Like when you first enter with a thin smile, sharp eyes, but always make everyone proud," said Mr. Ilyas as the owner of the dorm.
That confession, made Kimmy just silent not react. He is not proud to be praised, only his purpose comes more important than the praise wrapped in hidden desires. Mr. Ilyas must know how a girl reacts to the men of the world.
"No need to praise, sir. Just say! What about the child's development?" ask Kimmy to the point. It was clear he was dividing time by every step to achieve his goal. Although everyone was trying to create a barrier, none of them would succeed in reducing the resolve of a fighter.