
Ren waited for Asha in front of the school gate, kicking the gravel in front of his eyes lazily, he had been there for almost half an hour and Asha had not yet appeared. Not just Asha, but all their teachers and students. There are only a few parents who have come to wait for their children to come home.
Not far from himself standing, Fandi got out of the car. Seeing Ren he approached with a calm face and like nothing had happened between them before. "Excuse me, I'm waiting for his son too" Fandi said. Ren arranges Fandi by squinting. He looked at Fandi who looked different from yesterday.
Ren shook his head, indifferently and let Fandi be like the last wind. "You seem to be waiting too long for sweat to appear." Fandi gave a tissue from his pocket. Ren shakes. "Alright, but it's very unpleasant when the person you're waiting for approaches with such a sweaty face."
Ren exhaled slowly, choosing to move away from Fandi. Find a safe distance from the man who ruined his day yesterday.
"Why is he so long," Ren grumbled as the few women waiting for his son looked at him with varying expressions, but the one Ren did not know Fandi returned their gazes with a smile.
Some disciples came out, running towards their parents. So is Fania who joined hands with Elle and Alif. Seeing her daughter join hands with the men, Fandi growled and approached the three of them with an annoyed face.
He pulled Alif's hand away from his daughter leaving the three of them shocked. "Dad." Fandi was silent, looking at his daughter without a smile and alternately looking at Alif as if he had made a very fatal mistake.
Fandi turned to the right side as Elle bailed home after seeing her pickup car coming. He now looked at Alif and folded his hands on his chest. "Who told you to hold Fania's hand?" Fandi's voice did not rise, it was normal. However, through the glare of his sharp eyes the two boys knew that Fandi was upset. Fania patted her forehead remembering Fandi's message to her.
"Don't hold hands with men, other than father, grandfather, om, and Al."
Fania approaches Alif who is looking down scared, she does not dare to go anywhere because her parents have not yet picked her up. Fania whispers something that makes them giggle and Fandi becomes even more upset. "Fania, what are you talking about, Dad?" Fania shakes.
"Om, funny." Alif's speech made Fandi's forehead constrict, and raised one eyebrow.
"Why?"
"Why can't Fania hold hands with Alif? Alif is not naughty, Alif will take care of him if Om does not exist." Fania chuckled as she closed her mouth. Fandi glanced at his daughter annoyed.
"You were taught who said that?" Not yet able to give an answer again even though his mouth was half open, Alif ran when his mother called.
"Dah Fania's. Play again tomorrow. Oh, that's not bad."
"Fania said what's the same rancid guy?" Fania approached, stopped her laughter and asked what Fandi meant.
"Geez, I shouldn't have said that." Fania whined for answers. But Fandi chose to carry him and take him to the car.
"Dad, why is Alif? What is that rancid?" ask Fania plain. Fandi was even pinched when she was about to put a seatbelt on her daughter's body.
"Jeez, who taught you to pinch."
"Father answer first, Fania kepo." Fandi was surprised to hear that. Why now Fania got a word like that.
"Do you know what kepo means?" Fania nodded enthusiastically. The bangs are moving. "What, what?"
"Curious. Now replied Father," he urged impatiently. Instead of answering Fandi instead noticed Asha was being bullied Ren left the school.
"Dad!"
"OK, okay. The tengil ... Hemm, ugly."
Fandi drove his car out of his daughter's school. He thought about going where the two of them were on a motorcycle in this kind of weather. "But ... Alif handsome, he's not ugly," murmured Fania.
"Huh, what?"
"Alif ganteng loh Dad. That ugly one's Dad when you wake up." Fandi snapped, scrambling Fania's hair.
"Dad, it's Ma'am Asha." Point Fania at the riders in front of them. Fandi has been following Ren's bike ever since. He was too curious about what they would do.
"Yes, we follow them. Wanna?" Fania placed her index finger on her chin, tilting her head to the left thinking hard agree or not.
"But Fania can go to Dad's office?"
"Well?"
"Main of the same Om Haris."
"OKAY. Don't be naughty!"
Fandi still continues to follow Ren's motorbike which is now stopped at the cafe. after making sure the two enter Fandi park his car and invite Fania out. "We eat here."
Not even her butt landed perfectly on the chair, Fania instead ran over to Asha who was flipping through the menu book.
Fania hugs Asha and invites Fandi to sit with them. "Hay, you're also here," asked Fandi on a small talk near them. Fania pulled Fandi's hand to sit down. Asha stared lazily at Fandi, while Ren was already looking wrathful due to the arrival of the two.
"Darling, we just moved to eat."
"Ren, but ...."
"Mother Asha I want to be fed, okay?" Asha was powerless to refuse, she asked Ren's approval to remain there.
"All right, we're just here."
"Sorry that our presence makes your date not so." Fandi felt bad and felt guilty. However, he was really curious about what they were going to talk about.
"Ren, what did you order?"
"I'm Nasi fried squid only, Fania too. But the other half portion only and not spicy," replied Fandi.
"Ren, what do you want to drink?"
"Lemon tea two, yes." Ren is so furious that Fandi is always answering Asha's questions for him.
"Coffee just." After all their orders are recorded and the waitress goes silence occurs.
Asha looked uncomfortable, she only smiled as Fania continued to play her borrowed mobile phone hanger. "Ren, where do you work?" ask Fandi a little.
"I open a workshop business," said Ren lazy.
"Motor or car?"
"both."
"Well, dong, I'll take my car to your car shop sometime."
"Please." Fandi looked at the two other women after that looking chuckled softly as Fania whispered something.
"What are you talking about?" Fandi narrowed his eyes. "Not talking about Dad, is it?"
Fania covered her mouth with both hands holding back laughter, as Fandi demanded a reply from Asha the woman was misbehaved as Fandi continued to stare at her. "All right." Fandi nodded happily. "Fania says you're jealous." Fania was unable to hold back her laughter as Fandi's mouth gaped and glanced at her.
"You know the word jealousy?" Fania nodded enthusiastically. "Where did that word come from?"
"That's on television, Dad. He said that being angry with the guy was jealous. I was mad at Alif."
"Father is not angry, just forbid you to not hold hands with her." Their conversation paused when the dish was ready and was being laid out on the table.
***
"We broke up!" Ren's sudden remark made Asha drop the helmet. He never thought until breaking up with Ren.
"But why?" Ren sighed slowly after taking the helmet that Asha dropped.
"You know the answer, my parents forbid us, you refuse to marry variously about your brother, and that man .. I know there's something between you!" Asha shakes. He did not accept Ren's accusation. "Sorry." Ren then leaves after wiping Asha's head for the last time. "But this is best for us. I'm leaving!"
"Ren what do you hate?"
"When your laughter wasn't me."
"Are you going to break me up if anyone can make me laugh besides you?"
"Heem, I can't. If it turns out you also have the same taste with that person, not if what makes you smile and laugh is your own family. But still I don't like it when your laugh isn't from me."
Asha continued to look at Ren's back in a leather jacket and slowly moved away from his motorcycle.