Love Mita

Wrong People

Instagram notifications entered Adit's phone while he was at the Indonesian Cultural Parade held at the Kesennuma Port Festival in the city of Kesennuma Miyagi Prefecture.

Adit with the Indonesian Ambassador to Japan, Heri Heryawan, rode in an open car for the procession. The festival has been held annually by the Japanese government in the summer since 1951 to celebrate safe sea tours and abundant catches.

Since 2003 Kesennuma Minato Matsuri has always opened with a parade of Indonesian culture followed by the diaspora and Indonesian-Japanese friends. And this year involved social media activists including selebgram as a promotional media. (diaspora: citizens who now live abroad, in this case the Indonesian who settled in Japan).

In this parade, KBRI Tokyo displays barong, ondel-ondel, ogoh-ogoh to Balinese dance on ornamental vehicles.

Adit came with Hiro to help him create fun content today for him to upload on his Instagram account.

Finished accompanying Mr. Ambassador to cut the ribbon as a symbiolis of the opening of the festival, Adit opened his phone to see the incoming notification. Initially he mistook the notification for his account, it turned out Sena's instagram story notification.

Intentionally Adit turns on the bell of Sena's instagram account, so that when Sena updates something, Adit can immediately know.

Adit's heart was pounding uncontrollably as his eyes focused on the key of a motorcycle he did not recognize in the photo upload Sena.

Half-run Adit approached Hiro who was recording a video and whispered in Indonesian. Hiro deliberately took Indonesian classes in order to learn more intensively.

"Please condition first, the cave wants a phone call."

Hiro who was holding the vlog camera nodded, understanding Adit's words. Definitely Sena.

Adit couldn't hold back what he had in mind. After pulling over to one of the quiet sides, Adit brought the phone closer to his ear.

"Sister, where?"

Without further ado Adit called Rama who was still in the factory.

"Why? Where is lu? How come there's a gamelan?"

"There is another Indonesian Cultural Festival in Tokyo. Try checking instagram, cave see Sena story. I think he's eating like a guy. You're not the same as Sena, are you?"

"Turkey? Just jerk."

Rama checked his instagram. Then look at the story that Adit meant. Just like Adit, the focus directly leads to a key with an expensive motorcycle brand logo, different from ordinary motor keys. It is unlikely that the key of the motorcycle belongs to a woman. Because the key is the key of the racing motor.

"Sister?"

"Other cave in the factory. Sena again ate the same meal. Now the cave is busy, can't control him 24 hours. But the cave thinks he's an adult, already knows what's good for him, and the cave believes. You asked who he was the same."

"That's it..."

Adit's voice is weakening, blank should be how he responds.

"Aren't you letting go of Sena? How many months ago Sena called Mita crying."

"That rich man you have in mind, Brother."

"Yes, if so, he is free to go the same way, as long as he does not want to. He knows what's best for him."

Instincts as the protector of the younger brother suddenly appeared in Rama.

"It's not. That means the cave wants to focus on college first let the spit be done."

"Focus but still follow the festival is not clear. Focus what? Cave college used to actually not participate in any activities so that the cepet is done, marry Mita. Lu mah omdo's. Don't you have your lemongrass there, right?"

"Well, here is a school cave while working instead of playing. Gua contracted KBRI to be her BA. Work, nabung also make adek lu. Despite the break, the cave still auto debits into his account every month. The matter of commitment mah college settled cave directly lamar adek lu. There's not a single girl in the same cave here."

Adit's emotional, knowing Sena's gone with another man. Not calming, Rama instead said things that provoke his emotions.

"That could be rich. Adek cave doesn't need your money, he needs his lu. Dongo what the hell, wonder." (Dongo: stupid)

Rama decides to call from Adit. Rama was upset when he first found out Adit had ended his relationship with his sister. He and his family trust Adit. Whatever term Adit used, in his eyes Adit still decided Sena.

As a big brother, there was a feeling of unwillingness back then. But Mita mediates so that Rama does not need to interfere in the personal affairs of Mita and Adit.

"Bangs*t even makes emotions."

Adit held his head. His blood seemed to boil, his head as if it was swirling. Problems come at the wrong time, said Adit.

Adit suddenly remembered the one name Sena had ever noticed.

"Anj*ng cave forgot his account."

Adit directly check the list following Sena. There's no one named Ricky. Then Adit checks the list of Sena followers, which is more than his following.

"Alay very person, strange username. Make it hard the cave is looking for her."

Adit muttered to himself. Without Adit being conscious, there were eyes watching him from earlier. Approaching Adit because he looks angry.

Silvi approached Adit with a red face.

"Eh ngga. How is it today? Is it the enthusiasm of the visitors?"

Adit diverts the talk.

"Brand Ambassador by Mas Adit. Last year wasn't as exciting."

"Last year you interned at the KBRI?"

"Last year I haven't interned, but came to the show. No free we add a budget to pay for an expensive selebgram."

At first Adit did not want to charge for the event this time. But Mr. Ambassador asked professionally, so the demand for Adit was greater.

"Like excessive. Uh want dong."

"Women, if they eat with men, there's usually no relationship?"

"Ngga always does. Rame-rame or both ?"

"If two?"

Adit's heart was beating again waiting for Silvi's answer.

"Most likely there is a relationship, at least again PDKT."

Bangs*t, his mistress, inner Adit cursed Silvi's answer.

In order to improve his mood, Adit approached Hiro who was still recording activities today.

"Why? When you call you look angry." (The other lady calls you looking angry)

Although he understood when Adit spoke Indonesian, but to answer in the same language, Hiro still did not PD.

"Two quayeng Sena."

"Dabler?"

Hiro did not understand Adit's intentions.

"Dizziness, giddy cave."

Adit leaves Hiro on duty, then runs away to rejoin the long-awaited event of the Indonesian-Japanese diaspora and friends once a year.

*****

After eating and chatting with Ricky, Sena went straight home. Satisfaction until asleep in the car. Even two calls from Adit he could not lift.

Do I have to call back?

Tumben is very !

Although in his heart was wondering, but the contents of the heart could not be lied to, Sena was happy.

Before long, his phone rang back the tone of the incoming message.

"Non, where? My phone's not lifted. Same people again?"

"Again on the way home. I fell asleep, sorry I didn't go up. Why?"

"For who?"

"Pick up Mr. Karman."

"Related?"

Sena sent PAP the condition of the road from inside the car.

"Your face doesn't exist."

"Ngga. Why did it go on from then on?"

"Religious. Be careful on the road. You should know the way home. Don't go wrong and wrong people."

Sena fell silent, guessing the meaning of Adit's last message.