Love for Bia

Home together?

The woman's feet could not remain still. Bia paced back and forth in the kitchen, occasionally looking at the watch attached to her hand. It's nine o'clock and it's time to go home. Bia is agitated because she has to go home with her brother from the man she loves and the person who proposed to her yesterday.

Bia peeked, the man was still loyal there while playing his phone. Bia bit her lower lip, wondering what the man would say later. Is he going to get her married?

If he really dies.

Bia was surprised when someone patted her on the shoulder, the woman turned her head. "Astaghfirullah, Nana."

Nana instead laughed out loud while the Bhishma who was behind her shook her head.

"Na, the hunt save," asked Bhishma. Nana grunted annoyedly.

"Yes, yes, Bang." With heavy steps Nana brought some purchased items to the table. "Help Ma'am."

Bia quickly picked up some plastic bags that were in Nana's hands. Keep it on the table with some of the items you bought. "Us bought everything?"

Nana nodded. "Udah, Ma'am."

"Your mother's home." Nana takes Bia home. Bia was silent, "Mbak."

"Mbak Bia sick? How did you daydream from earlier?" asked Nana while looking at Bia's agitated face. "Eh, no Na. Where's Bang Bisma?"

Nana showed Bhishma who was tidying up some stuff. "Come, home. The one who closed the cafe was Mas Bisma."

Bia peeked back, apparently the man was no longer there. Could the man have gone? Bia heaved a sigh of relief, his burden as if lifted from his shoulders.

So relieved.

Bia opened the apron she was wearing, keeping it in place. Nana walked up to him with her bag. "Now, Ma'am the bag."

Bia nodded, before going home he washed his hands. Tidying up the clothes she was wearing, Nana pulled her hand. "Let's go home first, yeah."

The bisma who was closing the cafe immediately turned her head. "Eh, don't go home yet."

"Why the hell, Mas. Is it done?" asked Nana while sulking to Bhishma.

"Wait, solidarity." He laughed, the man was a coward. Several times Bisma asked him to wait for her and he was also left behind. Is that called solidarity? Of course it wasn't.

"Mas scared, yeah." Nana laughed while mocking Bhishma. The man snorted in annoyance, he gave the woman a sharp look. "Shut up, Na."

Nana was never afraid of Bhishma. The fierce woman was only afraid of Bia, once she was in sharp eyes her guts had shrunk. "So quiet, it's night."

Bisma quickly closed the cafe, brought her belongings and locked her up. "Beres, Bang?"

Bisma nodded, the three of them walked towards the motor parking lot. Bia waved her hand as Nana and Bisma left the cafe on their respective bikes. He stayed alone here, when he wanted to advance his bike someone came and surprised Bia.

"Go home together, Bi." Bia was so creepy when she heard the words spoken by the man. His voice is so heavy when heard in this quiet night.

"He's got a motor, Mas." Bia refused.

"The one who brought it." Bia frowned, what he said he brought. Not that the man always used the car because he had seen a black car parked in front of the cafe but now there is no.

"Well, what did you say?" bia asked to be sure, he was afraid of hearing wrong.  "Let me take the bike." The word is repeated Bima more loudly.

"Don't he bring a car?" He looked around and there were no parked cars. "I used temen, so I went home with you."

"Well, is that right, Mom?"

Bima frowned. "Aren't you willing to accept my invitation?"

Bia bit her lower lip, it was indeed her fault assuring everything. "Yes, right?"

"Don't bite."

"Eh." Bia immediately did not bite her lips again, the woman instead scratched her head covered in a black veil.

"Come, I'll bring it."

"Hm."

On the way they just fell silent, Bia did not want to ask the man anything. But his mind kept spinning with what the man was going to say. What's he gonna say?

"Bi."

"Yes, Mum." Bia answered loudly, afraid that the man would not hear it. Bima smiled as she looked at the mouth of the woman behind her muttering as if speaking but there was no sound.

"Don't shy away from me." Bia fell silent. "Huh, what is it."

"Don't shy away from me." The sentence was repeated a little hard. "Who dodges" lied Bia, in fact he dodged a few meters from the man.

And why the man knew where to work. What does Arga give her? No-no, Arga is not that kind of person.

"You."

"You don't agree that we know each other. Did you forget the word you said a few days ago when I proposed to you?" Bia was speechless, this man was so annoying unlike Arga. Bima asked too many questions.

"He remembers it."

Bima breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God you don't forget, in the future I will always be by your side."

"What Mas?"

"Thank God you didn't forget." The sentence he had said deliberately Bima lost, he was afraid that the woman was uncomfortable with his words. He better see for himself later.

Bia nodded. "Oh, yes, my mother."

Bima stopped her motorbike in front of Bia's house, after dropping her eyes accidentally met with Arga who was sitting with Anita outside. They hold hands so friendly, Arga laughs very sweetly when with the woman he loves.

His heart was a little claustrophobic, there was such a great sense of disappointment in his heart now. "Why?" asked Bima after following where the woman's gaze was.

"Engga, just look at them so well-matched."

"We fit in too."

"What, Mas."

"Don't look too much at what your eyes see, look as necessary. Sometimes what is seen is not always beautiful, some are a little crowded if too long in view? Isn't it?"

Bia nodded, yes, just looking as necessary so that her heart would not hurt anymore. "Keep it here the bike, Mas."

"Yes, I came home sorry I couldn't stop by."

Bia nodded, after Bima he could not see anymore. Bia decided to enter, he took a deep breath.

Smiling when I see both of them. "Just come home, Bi?"

"Yes, Ga. First, yeah." Bia quickly entered his room. Sitting on the edge of the bed while looking ahead, really sad fate now.

The ringing sound of his cell phone rang out, he quickly opened it. One name that made him goosebumps, Bima's man.

the man who sent her the message, stated that he had arrived home and asked Bia to sleep.