Let Time Talk
When I let you go
The trip home with Bu Rismi, did not feel so short because it was fun to enjoy our chat.
When I entered the house, I spread my eyes because I found no one there. Is it possible that the mother and child are gone?
I put a package of food at the market table, while Miss Rismi headed to the kitchen.
I also went into the room to put a small bag that I had brought as a wallet and mobile phone.
After entering the room, I sat down on the bed and intended to pick up the phone to check the incoming chatt when the sound of the bathroom door was heard open ..
Instantly I jumped to find a man in bare-chested shorts drying his hair with a towel coming out of the bathroom in the room I occupied.
"Astaghfirullah.."clap my chest to remove my surprise.
Of course I immediately turned around because I saw that scene that tainted my mind. Hhh.man with athletic body.yes...
"Eh.You've come home Kinan!!" the male voice behind me was as without sin.
"I think you took a bath in my room"
"Sorry-sorry.my bathroom the water is jammed, while the stormy mother really told me to shower.When I want to bathe in the mother's room, suddenly mother kicked me out because of kebellet.." he said again.
"Yes.it's already out there.."
"Yes-iya.sorry yes pollute your view.but I don't think my body is very ugly, just like Devan mas kan.he.he.."
"Oh my goodness, son..buck out there!!"I started to cover my face with my hands
"Hey I've worn this shirt, don't need to be covered too.."
That voice sounded right in front of me, and rightly so when I opened my hand, the man in question was already smiling faintly in front of me.
"Your cheeks are so red, what do you think when you look at me hmm..."
I got it wrong, and I took my little bag to rebuke it.
"Hiiih.sana go.." I hit Ryan's mas with my bag.
She laughed at my reaction.
After I got him out of my room, I shut the door.
Yep..Allah.That man dared to tease me again!!
You are stupid Kinan!!!Why are you also pounding to see it.
I dropped my body on my face and rolled around in bed, to neutralize the pounding of my heart that was still irregular.
I will reply, Yep I have to reply .. Just watch out you are a man, love to make my feelings more uncertain!!!!
Htc ..tok...
"Mbak Kinan.." the voice of Ms. Rismi from behind my bedroom door.
"Yes Ma'am.." I immediately went up and tidied up my messy clothes from rolling around in bed.
Clamps...
"What's up, ma'am..?"I tried like nothing happened.
"It's been awaited by Adel to be explained .."
"Ah yes.I'll be there soon.thank you Mom..."
I turned back into the room to grab my little bag. After that, I took my step towards the terrace.
I see now a tall girl, with ponytail hair and appearing in casual clothes ready to take me around the estate.
"Good morning, sister Kinan." he exclaimed cheerfully.
We both set foot down the street that only pedestrians could walk.
"Mbak Kinan has been a nature lover?" askinya.
"He..he.actually want it anyway, just fitting a meeting there is always an event, cancel to be a member..."
"Hmm.kalo so we slowly, kafare feet mbak Kinan not used to..."
"Mmm ..that's right, okay I'm just trying to rather trouble people ha.ha.."
"Mbak Kinan was fun, yes, I thought it was very quiet..e...mbak Kinan has known Ryan for a long time?"
Waduuuh.began to take care of this, I must be careful, do not let kebablasan, let alone to know our previous relationship.
"Mmm..lumayan anyway, of course you even know him from childhood yes ..?"
"Yes mbak. from still SD, mas Devan and mas Ryan often brought Bu Yahyu stay here"
I too have the mangosteen responding to it. The steep path began to decline, making my breath begin to go up and down. But the green scenery of the coffee garden and the cool atmosphere have paid off the tiredness that began to crawl all over my body.
After almost half an hour of walking, Adel invited me to sit in a nearby hut.
The hut was large enough for us to straighten our legs.
Adel took out two bottles of mineral water for us.
Ah yes it is also true, why I do not have any preparation for consumption anyway.
"I'm sorry Adel, I didn't bring anything with me." I put my lips together
"Ha.ha.casual aja mbak, here mbak Kinan is still a guest, I'm the host..how the scenery here mbak...?"
"Subhanallah.this is the first time I see directly, usually only through the screen doang.hei here is suitable for prewedding photos..."
"Hmm.iya mbak, many do it here..."
"Maybe soon you will also do it here."I told him.
"Who would want a village girl like me..."
"Please wait a minute, your prince is still on his way..."
"Hmm.amin.oh yes mbak, I want to ngaku nih, back when I was ABG I was a fan of Devan Lo.for me he was a mature, loving, loving man, everything good is complete in its possession..."
I read his past story. It's true what he said about Devan. Maybe I shouldn't be the one to go with him. I did not fully accept his kindness .. At once my chest felt tight considering our short time togetherness..
" Eh.maap ya mbak.kok even so sad that..."
"Ah no kok.cuma little baper, he he.trus how about my brother-in-law hmm..."
"Mas Ryan.he is also good, although nosy.." he also blushed to mention the name of Ryan.
"Mother has told me Lo...about plans for you...are you happy?"
"Actually the more I grew up, I became interested in the little guy.but I wondered why he suddenly accepted me, which I heard he also had a heart that was hard to forget...so according to Kinan, what should I do?"
"He's a good man Adel, I think although at first there is still a occupying heart, I'm sure he never leaves the responsibility on his wife. Look at him loving his mother so much, so I'm sure he'll love his wife too..."
"Bak Kinan.Can I hold you.." said Adel while shedding tears.
"Hey.come home.." I extended both hands to welcome her. "Be calm, do not think bad things, be kind to the destiny of God..."
Adel let go of his embrace and nodded surely.
That day I finally kept my promise to help my mother bring Ryan and Adel closer, hopefully they succeed until the guarantee. Let time erode all that was once a sweet story about us. God has taught me such a valuable life lesson...
