Love for Faith
Double Dating
Faith took some clothes and threw them into bed. For some reason, this time Iman so much more just because choosing clothes. Usually, he is not too complicated and does not want to take a headache in the affairs of appearance. Simply wear a T-shirt with a picture of Doraemon and jeans of any color. The important thing is to make it comfortable.
However, this morning after Iman had finished bathing, he was even confused himself. His behavior is like mothers who want to go to the condition, all the clothes in his closet are ruffled to a mess.
“Iman, you can help Mother searchin ...” Miss Lastri who opened the door to the room of Faith, suddenly silent when she saw her son messed up the room. “What are you doing, anyway, getting dressed in the closet? No pity on Mother? Every day you have to clean your room like a broken ship. Where do you want to go anyway, really complicated to choose clothes?”
“Iman want to go for a walk, Bund.”
“Hadeuh, want to walk around the complex aja really complicated! Not necessarily you have a crush, hihihi.”
During this time, the activity of Iman every Sunday is just jogging down the street of his home complex and ends at the end of the alley, then back to his home.
“Not, Bund, Iman want to go to the square of Bandung,” Iman replied while continuing to choose clothes scattered on his mattress.
“Most streets are equal Gilang, ‘kan? Really ribet you! Usually wear a T-shirt with a picture of Doraemon, jeans, plus a jacket is also gone,” continued Bu Lastri.
“Bund, this time serious. Faith is not just a walk with Gilang aja, but the same girl friends!”
“Astagfirullah! Which girl wants to go with you?” Miss Lastri rounded her eyes.
“Ih, Mother is so very. If Iman is in Korea, Bund, Iman is already famous, you know, so one of the top boyband personnel.”
“Advertisement billboard, times, Man. Do you really want to go with a girl? You are no longer shy, ‘kan?” Bu Lastri approached Iman and held onto his youngest son's forehead.
“Bund, it is strange yes, if Faith goes with girls?” Faith narrowed her eyes. The Mother who was sitting on the side of the bed nodded honestly.
“Any use bingit. Mommy worries that your genitalia is over limit. Next to you Gilang, you imagine it again the same way Selena Gomez or pretty girl.”
“Astagfirullah, Bund, already, yes, later Iman dansannya not finished.” Faith snorted annoyed with the attitude of his mother who suddenly became alay bin lebay.
Actually, it is not surprising that Bu Lastri's attitude is like that. If only Ikhsan who wants to go along with women, Mommy would believe. Her brother, ‘kan fans beribun. Meanwhile, Faith? Even the cute butterflies do not want to perch, and Mother who has never heard the story that Iman has fans, now suddenly just want to walk with women. The mother would not just believe it.
“Ya, already, Mother now believe, origin ..”
“Origin, what, Bund?” Faith scratching the head. The feeling is not good, because surely the mother asked for strange things deh.
“Origin, you have to take a selfie with that girl. Otherwise, Mommy will not give you pocket money for one month!” bum Lastri.
“Yes, Already, Bund, cruel as hell as Cinderella's stepmother. Is it important, yes, show proof?”
“Of course, Man. Mother is worried that you are lying. Permission to walk with girls, and even kelayapan is not clear. Mother does not want the youngest child Mother fell into the association is not real,” continued Bu Lastri made Iman slump his body lazily on the mattress.
“Bund, Iman ‘kan already big, can take care of yourself. Anyway, Faith the same way Gilang, can not assort.”
“Udah, not many reasons, you want to fast snack for a month? Here, money make your grip. Don't be shy the same way girl. Bring food in a good place. If you want to buy a snack, it must be current, so it looks up to date.” Bu Lastri took out five hundred thousand bills from his wallet. “Dandan neat, do not be careless, so that the photos will not be destroyed!”
Faith rose from the bed as soon as the Mother left and took the money that Bu Lastri had deliberately placed on the bed. “Wuih, tumben Bunda very good give a lot of money. Why if you raise hard pocket money really, huh? Though it has been demoed many times.”
After getting dressed, Iman rushes to the garage looking for his beloved N Max. However, Iman widened his gaze when he did not find the bike in the garage.
“Mother! Bund, motor Faith stolen!”
The panicked Bu Lastri heard the screams of his youngest son, running in waves from the kitchen towards Iman who was in front of the house.
“Bund, motor Faith lost.”
“Oh, yes, Mother forgot, N Max you used Ikhsan to school.”
Faith scratches her head in frustration. “Hadeuh, Bund, this is ‘kan Sunday, very diligent Kak Ikhsan to school. Why, help the school guard clean up the class?”
“Not, Man, basketball practice, make match preparation. You hire aja grab oruh, kirain what's screaming, make a surprise you, Man. Udah, yes, Mommy again cook, later gosong.”
Iman kissed the back of her hand, then took out a cell phone from her jeans pocket. Then he made a call.
“Halo. Lang, my bike is used by Ikhsan.”
“Sama, Man, my motorbike is also used by Mr, again nganterin Mom to market here. Not back yet, long ago when he left. Suspicious of shopping in this New Market, mah.”
“We have to ride angkot. Prestigious, Lang, bring the cute chick. If using grab, heavy on the cost. Did we cancel her ngedate?”
“Can't, Man. Naya just called, she was the same Love already waiting in the Grand Mosque. Yes, yes, how will it be. Once they just took a walk around the square. Elo immediately leave yes, do not take long, pity they have been waiting for.”
“Iya, huh. Meet you there, yes.” Faith breathed a heavy sigh. Actually, he was a little annoyed at Brother Ikhsan. However, he hastily beristighfar and put aside the feeling, considering the brother has surrendered to him, so Ikhsan himself does not have a motorbike.
***
Upon the arrival of Iman and Gilang in Bandung square, they set foot to the Grand Mosque. After they got there, it seemed that Love and Naya were sitting on the synthetic grass in front of the Grand Mosque. The two friends rushed over to their girlfriends.
“Love, sorry I'm late,” said Iman timidly.
“Me too, Nay, it's been a long time, yes, waiting?” Even the messem-mesem resisted embarrassment.
“Yes, where are we going? It'll be noon, yuk.” Faith diverts the conversation, trying to melt the mood.
“His walks around here only, ‘kan ya?” ask Gilang while looking at the face of Love and Naya alternately. He hoped, the two girls nodded, because they did not need to drive anymore, just taken by foot, if only a walk around this square.
“We want to watch on BIP, here. Let's be close if you stop by Gramedia,” said Cinta who was married directly by Naya.
Basic, yes, these are two girls, crazy as a book. Still the edges to Gramedia too, grumbled Faith in heart.
“Yes, already, yuk, leaving. If it's too late, it will crash.” Gilang replied hesitantly while occasionally glancing towards Iman. He was still racking his brains, thinking of how to bring the two girls to Jalan Merdeka.
Before long, the four had stepped out of the Grand Mosque. Naya and Love walk side by side in front, while Faith and Gilang walk behind them.
“Man, how, dong? We, ‘kan do not bring a motor." Gilang spoke half-whispered, worried to be heard by Cinta and Naya who were walking in front of them while conversing. Every now and then, laughs from them.
“This is me thinking too, Lang. But, honest to me. If they love us sincerely, they can definitely accept this situation.”
“Terden elo, deh.”
Arriving at the intersection of Jalan Dewi Sartika, Iman and Gilang stopped the steps of the two women who were about to cross.
“Love, Naya, wait a minute,” said Gilang hesitated.
“Kak Iman equals Kak Gilang parking his motor where?”
Faith and Cross look at each other. They are confused what to answer the question that Love was asking earlier.
“I'm just as Glad not to bring a motor. But, relax, we'll take you to the BIP, use the pajero. A minute yes.” Faith half ran across the road leaving Love, Naya, and Gilang who were dumb at the same time, because they did not understand the meaning of the word Faith.
Before long, Iman came back to them followed by a green angkot stopped near them.
“Ayo, up. Relax, for your convenience, this pajero I have rented to the destination.” Faith ascends first into the angkot, followed by Love, Naya, and also Gilang.
“Sorry, yes, Love, Naya, my motor is the same Gilang motor is being used. I had to bring you guys to use this pajero,” said Iman, shy and a little relieved because it has been blunt.
“Elo, from earlier, angkot spelled pajero.” Gilang menoyor the head of Faith. “Sorry, Nay, Love, we both didn't tell you the truth. Fear you guys are embarrassed, the same way we use angkot. Prestigious, gitu.”
“Nothing, Brother. Why should I be ashamed? I'm the same Naya also if the streets like to use angkot, yes, ‘kan, Nay?”
Naya answered the question of Love with a nod, making Iman and Gilang feel relieved. Before long, Cinta and Naya shake their hands to drive away the sultry.
“Well, Lang, this is what I mean pajero, a sensation that we feel when riding angkot. Pajero aka hot dijero, rage inside."
Hearing the joke Iman uttered, enliven the angkot with laughter.
“There is one more sensation, Brother Iman, to prevent pajero. Namely AG, aka wind gelebug.” Love shifted the wind, blowing through the four of them, accompanied by laughter that grew louder.
Once at the BIP, the four of them rushed towards the cinema on the fourth floor.
“Mbak, ticket price to Jakarta how much?” tanya Iman made the cinema ticket officer frown his forehead.
“If tickets to Surabaya?” Gilang followed by asking, so that the look on the officer's face increasingly looked confused.
“Sorry, Ma'am, our friend is indeed the person,” love as hard as Iman pulls back.
“Iya, they're late for medicine,” timpal Naya.
“Kirain dating. Poor thing, you both got friendzone,” said ticket officer SksD sok while shuddering to see Iman and Gilang.
Before Faith and Gilang were angry, Love and Naya immediately finished their business there. “We ordered four tickets for this movie, yes, Mbak.”
After getting a ticket to watch, while waiting, they sat around in the seats that were already available there. Iman stared fixedly at the face of Love who was sitting beside him, while Gilang and Naya were busy observing the movie posters displayed there.
Cling ....
The phone of Faith reads. He immediately checked it which turned out to be whatsapp chat from his mother.
My Idol Mother
Man, don't forget the selfie, yeah
Faith once again looks at the face of Love. A girl as beautiful as this will want to not yes, take pictures with her? However, given the threat from the Mother, Iman ventured also to invite Love selfie with her.
“Love, selfie first, yuk.” Faith pointed her phone at the two of them.
“Eh, wait a minute. Promise, yes, do not spread in medsos anywhere.” Love kept Faith's phone away from her face. He was worried that if the photos of the two of them were spread, it could be dangerous if caught by the Papa.
“Beres, Love. These photos make me look at me when I miss.”
The cheeks of Love meet red. The beautiful girl was finally willing to take a selfie with Iman, with various styles, ranging from serious styles, such as for photo fitting, to freestyle. After that, Iman sent photos of him with Love to his Mother's Whatsapp, while saying hamdallah. Finally, his survival for a month was saved.
