
Omah and Dhea looked at each other and smiled
"Come dong Omah...guess whose name is ?, why Omah even smiles anyway ? ".
" Aduuuhhh..kok told guessing anyway?, rich kuiz aja.. ",A,
Omah misuh-misuh, Dhea instead laugh giggling. Apparently, he was again playing Omah.
" Hem...who the hell.???, try Omah remember first."., said Omah while thinking.somewhat long.Dhea wait, and finally.
" If it's not wrong...Talang.eh Tilang yah...?", guess Omah sure. Dhea pouting.
"Omaaaaaaahhh..!!!, what's the heck?, the time of the Ticket..?!! ", protest Dhea. " Are the police ? ".
This time Omah laughed back and forth while wiping his tears.It seems that Omah enjoyed this joke, from the look of his face he was so happy,omah has never felt this way since Dhea and her parents decided to move to the Netherlands, and this time Omah was really amused,could feel the warmth in this house again and Omah looked so happy.As of now, Omah really contrived stomach pain by Dhea's behavior. Moreover, Dhea until her mouth was washed away making Omah could not stand it anymore until Omah coughed. Dhea was so shocked to mix in panic, he also swiftly patted Omah's back.
"Omah...?!, Omah, what's wrong? ", asked Dhea worriedly. Omah just raised his hand, indicating that he was okay.
" Omah..is fine De."., said Omah while adjusting his wheezing breath. Dhea was a little relieved, but still unsure of the state of Omah. Understand, if Dhea is worried, because Omah is often sickly. But Omah is the wayward person, the hardest to advise. If you are busy with flowers, sometimes you forget time. Rarely want to stop, so lack of rest and stamina so drop.
His mother Dhea was tired of advising Omah. Yes, it's a habit, stubborn. His mother Dhea once told him about Opah and his Oath of Dhea to little Dhea.
"Just pay your hands up with your Omah. Opah said that Omah really likes flowers. And the affection for the flower is beyond the affection for Opah. Dhea was always laughing amusedly when remembering that story. And now Omah is often sickly.
" Oh yeah, what's the guy's name, De..? ", ask Omah seriously.
" His name is Gilang, Omah".
"Hem.., yeah.yes.Omah just remembers "Lang "
anyway, there was Lang.. Lang nya it".
At once Dhea just realized, then he quickly saw his cellphone. Time has shown at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. It has been a delay of one hour, as promised Gilang. But, where did he go?, why hasn't he appeared yet ?. Lest Gilang forget, forget that he made a pact with Dhea. Or maybe Gilang was still angry with Dhea and deliberately made false promises, all just for revenge, and promises that only pleased Dhea. Ah no. It's impossible. Dhea threw away those bad thoughts. Gilang is not that type of person, although Dhea does not know him wholeheartedly, because they are separated long enough. But Dhea was convinced of Gilang, and Gilang was the type of person who always kept his promise. Although still small, but Gilang already has a nature that upholds the values of a commitment. In fact, because it has a high commitment attitude, Gilang never wait for Dhea to come to where they often play. Little Gilang also fulfilled his promise to meet there, under the acacia tree, although at that time the rain fell heavily on his body. But the eagerly awaited little Dhea never came, because little Dhea was invited by her father to shop at the mall (he.he.he.). As a result, Gilang was sick, high fever, due to the rain. At that time little Dhea felt guilty, and to make up for his mistake, little Dhea finally promised to accompany little Gilang to play every time they came home from school.
please Dhea in heart. Dhea was getting restless but she was trying to stay calm in front of her booze. And Omah catches an anxious hue on Dhea's face.
"What time does Gilang promise, to the herein is De?", asked Omah to break Dhea's daydream.
"Eh.before more Omah, because Gilang walk anyway."., said Dhea trying to stay calm.
" Oooooh.., is that well?, said Omah, but his views still do not turn away from Dhea.
"Dede sure, soon Gilang will come ? ".
" Thank you, Gilang must have come, believe me.. ".
" Hem..alright if so, Omah stay first well, Omah want to go to the back garden".
"Yes Omah.. ".
Dhea's face began to fidget, starting to get anxious. And Omah was gone from Dhea's sight. He also saw the clock on his phone.
Now the time is eleven o'clock past fifty minutes. Almost twelve o'clock.
Every now and then Dhea stares at her cell phone, hoping Gilang calls her. What, do not-do not happen something similar Gilang.., ah do not deh.., do not.Eventually Dhea just keep quiet while waiting rather than thinking about the bad thing. But ..wait just wait.., please be anxious, until Dhea is sleepy.
On campus, Gilang did not seem to concentrate. The uneasiness made his concentration break, to the point that he did not hear the direction of his violin teacher, Mr. Ketut.
Gilang had a talent for playing musical instruments since childhood, precisely when Gilang was four years old. Even at the age of six, Gilang little can play ukulele. And at the age of ten years he was able to play guitar proficiently, even had almost mastered all the techniques of guitar. But in the end, Gilang even chose the violin as his destination. Gilang began to fall in love with this one musical instrument, because he watched a music concert event on one of the private television. It was performing overseas concerts. And one of them features the music group "bond", which consists of four beautiful female violins from Australia/England with a flow of semi-classical music. And the instruments they use are violin, celo, viola. Gilang can even sit without moving a bit if you have watched a group bond swipe his violin combined with their sexy body that swirls around following the music that comes out of the friction of his violin. And Gilang aspires to become a professional violinist. Well to realize all this, Gilang still needs a lot more guidance from Mr. Ketut, his violin teacher.
So, what does all this have to do with Ipenk ?.
Didn't Mr. Heri mention the name of Ipenk when offering Gilang to go to campus with him.