Little Time Fairy Tale (The Story Of Gilang And Dhea).

Little Time Fairy Tale (The Story Of Gilang And Dhea).
Chapter 27: THE PROMISE.



"Tok - tok - tok", said Gilang imitating the sound of knocking on the door.


" Login..!! ", said Dhea while holding back a laugh.


He opened the door and entered.


" Who opens'in whose front door is Lang?, Mr Karyo or Omah? "..


" Mister Karyo, he said earlier he heard the sound of my screams, that Omah was in the back garden.


"Kok you don't hit the bell anyway Lang...? ".


" Enga ah, I've been kapok" said Gilang kocak, Dhea also laughed out loud - pingkal.


"That bell tide, is papa Lang.... ".


Gilang looked at Dhea for a moment to hear her, then Gilang nodded his head.


" Where can Siomay go Lang...? ".


" That's, it's almost close at the crossroad".


"It must be a lot of Lang, so you have long been here.. ".


Gilang laughed giggling.


" Good food must be crowded in the queue" explained Gilang.


"Is it always rich...? ".


" Well, of course, yes, sometimes there is a good but quiet too, what else is now the economy again difficult" said Gilang while opening the package of siomay belongs to Dhea, then take a boba for him.


" There's boba drinks too Lang? ".


" Yes, it was bought at the boba shop owned by his friend the Ipenk, he said it was delicious bobanya, so try it yuk..".


Gilang took a glass of boba for Dhea, then Dhea tried her first straw. For a moment he was silent trying to taste - ecap taste.


" Hem yes..., very good Lang, the milk feels really good...?".


"Ah time anyway...? ", asked Gilang while sucking the part and Gilang also remained silent while tasting the taste. "Yes.enak very well, the milk is really fragrant, felt in the mouth to the throat... ".


" Okay, let's eat the siomay, I also want to know good or not, because it's crowded anyway. Dhea looks really happy, because it's in the same manjain Gilang. Unceasingly Dhea smiled amusedly, because Dhea imagined that she was like a child, the urge to eat in a bribe, suddenly - Dhea stopped smiling, suddenly,because Dhea remembered her mother who also often fed Dhea, not when Dhea was a child, even when Dhea was growing up, she still often asked to be fed with her mother, really spoiled. Dhea's face became gloomy, her mouth stopped chewing, Dhea's eyes were a little glazed - glass. Gilang who saw that also tried to greet him


"Hey...girl...are you ok ? ".asked Gilang with a small smile, Dhea looked at him.


" I miss Mama Lang" said Dhea softly, her lips trembling slightly. A drop of tear descended slowly - the ground passed through his cheek until it dripped onto his shirt. I understand, it's like that. He put down his food and hugged Dhea tightly.


" Mama you don't go away. She's here, she's always by your side and she's always there for you... ".


" Are you sure Lang?, if mama was always with Dhea? ", asked Dhea while looking at Gilang deeply. Gilang nodded while smiling.


Gilang.


" I can only feel it. Dhe.., I can feel that your mama is always with you... ".


" Dhea was smiling. Then he looked around.


"Ma.., Dhea did not see mom, but Dhea knew mama was here, and Dhea wanted to talk to mama, if Dhea really loved the mama, Dhea was very upset with mama... ", dhea said softly, so that she could not hold back her tears that went down her cheeks. Tell me just stay still.


" Lang.". ", call Dhea shrivelled.


" Em...iya Dhe..., why? ".


" a.k... L'm... I could feel Mama Lang, like there was a gust of wind hitting Dhea's hair.., Lang. ", said Dhea with a stiff smile. Gilang returned Dhea's smile, but it was a little awkward.


" Lang.., call Dhea again.


"Yes Dhe...? ".


" What will..., Dhea can see mama again?, can Dhea see mama again...? ".


This time Gilang just silent, he was like cornered by Dhea's question. For a moment he hesitated, then Gilang nodded forcefully. Dhea smiled happily.


" Come on Dhe.., the siomay is finished off. We can not waste the same food. ", invite Gilang. Dhea nodded.


" Lang how many days we don't play in the park, tomorrow after you go home from college, we go there, Lang, can we ?".


"Of course dong, it is our garden. ", said Gilang arrogant. Dhea laughed.


" Lang somehow..., if you were by my side, I felt more comfortable, less calm, rich I could be more fun....!! ".


" The hell time is Dhe...? ".


" Yes..., really, but.., soon you are going home.


" Hay.kan there is still tomorrow..., gini just finished college, I came straight here, directly....expres deh....!! ", Gilang said, holding Dhea's chin and pointing it up, then he looked at Dhea deeply. Dhea smiled sweetly.


" Promise."., Dhea said as she stuck out her little finger.


" Promise."., said Gilang steady while hooking his little finger to Dhea's little finger.


Dhea hugged Gilang tightly - tightly. It feels very warm when in Gilang's arms. Easy - hopefully this all do not quickly pass, and will be able to forever like this, inner Dhea in the heart. Then he hugged Gilang tighter while closing his eyes.


"Hem.., then I go home now well, it's late afternoon.... ".


" Yes, Dhea did not dare to dare you any longer, fearing that you were sought after by your mother." said Dhea with a small laugh.


" Yuk...., I want to say goodbye to Omah first..".


Dhea nodded, then took Gilang out of the room and went to the back to meet Omah. It turns out that Omah is no longer in the back garden but is instead in the kitchen while slicing red onions, Omah sings - little singing. He is seen enjoying the song he is singing at the moment, a sweet song from Chrisye's, entitled "Schooler". Dhea and Gilang who were not far from Omah could only smile and laugh amusedly. Omah also felt their presence, but Omah remained indifferent. Dhea who wanted to poke Omah, but was forbidden by Gilang while shaking slowly. Dhea also abandoned her intentions. Maybe I mean let Omah have fun. Suddenly Omah turned around reflexively so that it shocked the two of them. And Omah immediately caught the hands of Gilang and Dhea and invited them both to join in the song that was sung by Omah, while jogetting around. Mr. Karyo who brought a small bucket about to take detergent was not spared from the invitation of Omah, and finally Pak Karyo resigned to dance - nari and spin - swivel, and finally, there was even once Mr. Karyo who almost fell because he was too excited to rotate his body too tight making him lose balance, he lost balance,but fortunately Gilang had caught his hand.And now they were singing four while dancing in command of Omah. (although forced but for the sake of Omah, so...) .