Love Mita

Love Mita
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Mita


His return this time, seems to be leaving at least a little question mark about him and Adit. During this time he never once delivered a man to the house. When her friends are busy with guys, Mita High School only focuses on school.


Fortunately he came home ushered in a million people's matic motorbike, not a luxury Adit car or Rama's big motorbike. If not, I don't know what his neighbor is.


After eating he was assigned to guard the stall with Adit who followed him behind because Yoga had complained tired.


"You're omnipresent, but there's no help for Mom. Ngaleyeud tea slave, HP wae." he just realized Adit who looked at him smilingly saw him who nagged. (kedul : lazy, slave: son, nyaleyeud: hard to know)


"Isn't that right?"


"No, I don't have a sister." Adit laughs.


''Don't-don't Mas Adit who ngeyel. If it's like a kedul like my brother doang." he and Adit laughed.


Adit who was working on something on his laptop sat down cross-legged with the laptop on his feet.


"If you know the rich gedenya gini when I was a kid I didn't ask my sister to Mom."


"You're exactly like the Princess at home, nagging." she smiled, but her eyes remained focused on the laptop before her.


"The instincts of all women are mah. Naturally." he blushed in shame.


They were silent for a moment, engrossed in each other's thoughts. He's studying the quiz material for Monday morning, and Adit's somehow doing what.


"Who's Neng home?"


Suddenly a middle-aged woman came to the stall wanting to buy eggs. Adit who has been focused on looking towards the direction of the sound.


"Sama Kosan sister Wa." The neighbor and Uwa far away asked curiously.


"The townspeople are so different his oge herang appearance." (hear : clear) he commented about Adit.


Adit smiled, he only realized that Adit understood Sundanese because his parents were from Garut.


"Sami wae Ibu, abdi oge ti Garut." (samely, I am also from Garut)


"Eh gening tiasa nyunda." (Eh can speak Sundanese)


He who listens only smiles.


Adit suddenly puts his laptop to notice he's serving the buyer.


"So far and wide was told to watch the stall." he smiled wryly.


"It's okay, who knows if we'll have a supermarket." Adit smile.


They also talked about working as a manager and talent.


"But if you're tired you say. I don't want your college business abandoned. That's why you're in Bogor. I'm asking for your college schedule."


Wait, the manager here is not Adit. Adit should be the one giving the schedule, right?


"I'm not wrong with the manager." Adit seemed to laugh.


"You know I'm a man" he whispered inwardly.


"Yaudah gini.." not yet finished Adit spoke, he cut the talk.


"I'm sorry I'm the manager, so I'm the one who's following me." Adit held his forehead while smiling.


"I asked for Mas's schedule, I'll match my schedule. Later I will report if there is free time together we can use to take videos, discussions, etc. Okay yeah?" he continued, which was answered by a nod by Adit .


"If Mas wants to schedule me later I love, even though there is no relation to the real Mas." he smiled seductively.


"I pay you how much this is, you rich professional manager gini cool."


"It has to be expensive" they laughed out loud together.


Not long Adit was saying goodbye because he felt it was too late. He rushed to the hotel which turned out to be quite far away as well, taking approximately 1 hour.


Because of the lack of hotels in the area where Mita lived, he was forced to choose a hotel that was a bit far because he had chosen the concept for his video, so that the place of the video take must be in accordance with the theme of the video that he will take today.


*****


Ramah


He headed to the airport at 03:00 ushered Mr. Karman. His family had forced him to drive to the airport but he forbade, because it was still too early.


"There is a patient, if miss the phone, video call. You haven't heard from Mita?" he shook.


"Your face is tangled, tell him yes let you plong. Papa biarin, hopefully later can accept slowly." When mentioning Mita, her mother lowered the volume of her voice. both of her mother's hands rubbed her cheeks gently, she always felt like a child in front of her Mother.


"Mama, thank you for knowing Rama. Mama take care of her health." Her tears spilled in the arms of the woman who had given birth to her 25 years ago. The woman who was always there for him when he fell and encouraged him to get up. A woman who is always a loyal listener if she has problems.


"Mama will always understand you. Because you were born from your mother's womb. The important thing is that you're patient." he felt the top of his head being kissed. She should always be proud of her mother.


"Sen, take care of Mama. Don't be naughty, lessin means, don't bother Enin. Salamin to Enin." he hugged Dan kissed his little sister's cheek. Sena returned her embrace tightly, like fear of loss.


He approached his father, who was standing, folding his hands with a blank look.


"Papa, take care of your health not too tired." he hugged his father who often disagreed with him. He who feels grown up is often still too on the steering wheel for things that he can decide for himself without parental intervention. But he understands that every parent wants good for the child.


"Absorry sometimes can't understand how you think."


"It's okay, because Papa loves me. Nitip Mama."


Mr. Karman was driving at a moderate speed, he was sitting in the passenger seat looking for his cellphone which he had stored in his bag. He saw a name that he still pinned the top "Paramitha".


"I'm leaving, you take care of yourself. I love you. I will always miss you."


He could not write another word. The photo of Mita with the man was still imagined as if it was in front of her eyes. There was a burning feeling in his chest, but his love was beyond anything. He still wants Mita to know his feelings, that he loves her anytime.