Love Stories Overseas

Chapter 16

" Dil, hopefully what was said by the warteg mother and brother who again ate earlier, you really did become a baby sitter for a year. And after you are 18 years old and enough to register at PT, we can fight together again". Asri crept in Dila's arm.

The five of them ride the angkot with the corresponding number that was called the mother of the owner of the warteg. True only 10 minutes Dila arrived at the destination area.

" We have arrived in the area that neng called, where will we stop?", asked the driver.

" In front of the Green Village Bang housing", Joko answered.

Angkot stops in front of a large gate, which is used as the entrance gate to elite housing.

After the death of the angkot, a security guard at the guard post approached the five of them.

" I'm sorry, gentlemen and ladies, if you may know how many people are down here, where are you going?, is there anything we can help you with?".

Dila went straight ahead and got closer to security.

" I want to take a ride, sir, actually I have a job offer at one of the houses in this housing, at this address, in this address, is it true that there is a small child of about 3 years old who lives at this address?".

The security officer looked at Dila with a probing look.

" The address of the group is all, where are you guys actually from?, now many abduction modes by asking like that, like that, so sorry I can not share information about the residents of this housing house" said security firmly.

" But really, we're good people, we live in the same rented environment in Cibitung, Bekasi, we're here just dropping off our friends to make sure the information they get is right or not", Asri slightly sewot on the old security, because reluctant to provide information.

" Then try to show all your ID cards", ask for security.

Asri, Evan, Kunto and Joko hand over their ID cards, "where is your ID?", security asked Dila.

" Don't have Sir, I'm only 17 today, so I don't have a ID yet". The security looked back at Dila from head to toe, making Dila feel uncomfortable with his gaze.

" Why can you all from different regions?", Security read one by one the addresses listed on their four ID cards.

Kunto came forward and took the security away, then chatted with the security for a long time, whether what was ignored, but the security nodded continuously.

" We go home to the contract now yuk, it's almost 10, it will be on the way home really hot".

" I want to enjoy the watermelon that Evan bought last night".

Kunto made the others astonished by his attitude.

" What are you talking about with the security guard?", asked Evan curiously.

" Let's talk about it later in the contract".

Kunto stopped the passing angkot and they took the angkot back to the terminal.

The journey home took 2 hours until they arrived at the rented. Hot weather due to the hot sun makes the trip feel longer than the trip when leaving earlier.

Evan immediately cut the watermelon he bought last night, the five of them sat in front of the room while enjoying the watermelon and mango that Asri bought.

" So what did the old security say to you Kun?", Evan was already very curious.

Kunto swallows her chewed watermelon, her,

" Security said at the home address Dila asked there was indeed a small child around 3 years old, the child was very active and often tried to run away from home to find his mother".

" Where is his mother?" asked Evan curiously.

" Where do I know, the security just said that", Kunto continued to bite the watermelon in her hand.

" Said Kak Intan, the father of the child was a widower, because that's why the baby sitter to take care of his child, if the news of his mother I do not know, maybe they divorced and lived apart, maybe they were separated, that's why his son ran away from his mother's nyari" explained Dila.

" Kat Intan also said that the child was very active and naughty, the baby sitter who took care of it mostly on the bright, the longest record that survived being a baby sitter the child said it was only a month".

" That's why, I'm a little worried, hopefully that kid can accept me being her baby sitter. If there later I do not last long, I will come back here", said Dila, already pessimistic first.

" Why don't you be optimistic so Dil, not like Dila who is usually, full of enthusiasm and confidence, right As?" said Evan.

" Yes Dil, hopefully everything is smooth, you also have to be optimistic". Asri clasped Dila's hand in encouragement.

" It's not that I'm a pessimist, but this is the first time I've been a 3-year-old baby sitter, let alone her special child, she's said to be naughty, which is why I've been worried before I tried".

" One more thing, I ask for help with all of you, if later I am not here and there Pakde I come here to find me, just say I'm working again. Pakde Didit his name, he lives in Cikarang, just found out yesterday I was in Cibitung. As far as Pakde I work at PT, so let everyone know like that".

" Okay Dil, we must help you really, if only doing a small lie like that anyway, we all have often admitted" said Evan lightly.

" We...?, you're the only time Van who often confesses small lies, I'm not really", protested Asri.

" Why the hell your life should be made complicated Dil?, before coming here, your life is already a comfortable path loh Dil, all walking on the straight path. But since coming here, it seems like your life path has begun to twist" Kunto said.

In his heart Dila confirmed Kunto's words, but how else, it had come to this point, if Dila gave up, returned to the village and continued life as before, it could have been done from the beginning. But Dila still had to fight to realize his ideals. Because the 17-year-old was still too early to give up on the circumstances.

The real journey and struggle will begin. And Dila

hope he is able to rise and return to confidence like Dila before.

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Sunday was the day that Dila had to pack up and tidy up all her luggage.

Asri just stared at Dila packing her things. Because there are not too many things that Dila brought.

" I'm sorry As, from tomorrow you sleep alone, continue to pay the contract as well as yourself". Dila faced Asri after packing her things into a bag.

" No papa Dil, after I work, money is no longer a problem. I just wish we'd see each other again, because even though we've only been together for a week, I feel so close to you, like I've been a friend for so long"

" It does not mean I pray you not to be at home working there, Dil, I just hope occasionally we can still meet even though we live far away".

Dila nodded in agreement, "of course, you can call my number if you miss, anyways travel from here to the house where my work is only 2 hours, so it doesn't matter once in a while we meet when we're both not busy".

Evening came the last night of their togetherness, Evan again invited Dila out, not to the mall or traditional market like yesterday. But Evan took Dila to the night market which is open only once every week, yes on Sunday nights like today.

The location of the night market is not too far from the rent, Evan, Dila, Asri and Joko go four. Kunto chose to stay in her room because she got a call from her boyfriend in the village.

Somehow there was a feeling of disappointment that Dila felt when Kunto could not go with them. Because according to Dila maybe this is the last night they can go together.

Arriving at the night market Dila and Asri were so amazed to see so many impromptu sellers, and there was a wide variety of merchandise sold at the night market.

Dila looked at the watch stall accompanying Asri.

" Which good Dil?", Asri asked Dila's opinion to recover the watch.

" This one is simple, but elegant and luxurious" said Dila choose the clock on the right.

" Wow it turns out that you are a pinter to make a choice, Dil, I also want to be helped to choose" said Evan.

" You want to buy a watch too?", asked Asri.

" No, not for me, but for a girl" Evan replied, blushing.

Joko can immediately guess in his heart, if the girl that Evan meant was Dila.

" Wah... So actually said Mas Kun, if you are PDKT same girl?", guess Dila. Evan nodded.

" Yes, if you want to give a girl you like, I recommend this one Van". Dila took a watch with a chain of red love-shaped clocks interconnected.

" This motive fits really as an expression of your feelings to the girl Van, guaranteed the girl immediately realized that you like her, even though you do not express it with words", said Dila sure.

Joko laughs amusedly at Dila's words, "The girl that Evan likes is you Dil, but you are not aware, even you are teaching to tell love the love hour form so, so, just like you choose a clock for you to use yourself", Joko's mind.

Evan immediately agreed with Dila's opinion and bought the watch, immediately put the box and the box was stored in his pocket.

" When do you want to give to the girl you like Van?", seduced Joko.

" Wait for the right time, in the right place also dong Jok, will want to say something that expresses the heart, so must see the appropriate situation, conditions and location" said Dila.

Joko again could only resist laughing with Dila's innocent demeanor.

They went home to the contract at 9 pm, until the contract turned out Kunto was still on the phone with her boyfriend in the room. Again I don't know what feelings make Dila sad and disappointed to see it.

Dila chose to go to the bathroom to wash his face as well as ablution, praying Isa will definitely make his heart more calm and peaceful. Dila feels inappropriate jealous of Kunto's boyfriend, just because Kunto prefers to call her boyfriend, rather than going out to the night market with Dila.

Dila should not be disappointed just because of trivial things like that, Dila knew from the beginning that Kunto already had, as well as her, as well as her, it is not true that there are other feelings that grow between the two of them, because there will be a lot of hearts hurt if that happens.