
"Sir ..kintroduction dong with Oma's guest." Oma Windi called out to Aruna.
Can't take it anymore, Cika also turned Aruna's body, "wild first behind you."
As her body twisted and looked back, that very second, Aruna immediately stood up from her seat.
In front of his eyes now stood a figure of a man who for two years was almost forgotten. His body even trembled looking at the man. Suddenly he began to have trouble breathing.
The same thing happened to Dicko. In that instant, the paper bag in his hand just slipped away. Free fall to touch the floor. His breathing seemed to stop at that moment. Even his heart stopped beating. In a flash his eyes were fixed on the shoulder-haired woman who had been curious since yesterday.
Now the two of them stood glued while looking at each other. With eyes that begin to glaze over - glass.
But the clear water droplets had already escaped from Dicko's eye pelup. While Aruna, as much as possible to avoid it so as not to fall just spilled.
Dicko wiped those tears. Then he began to bend over, re-picking the paper bag with trembling hands. Then he looked back at Aruna.
Oma Windi, who had been watching the two, looked like she was thinking. Looking at the two alternately. Then Oma Windi approached Aruna and pulled her arm. Bring him closer to Dicko.
"So, this is Oma's granddaughter. Arunas." Oma introduced her grandson.
Dicko's trembling hands began to stretch out as he continued to stare fixedly at Aruna. But the outstretched hand, not to shake hands. He touched Aruna's face. Unknowingly.
"Ehem .." Oma Windi's voice stopped Dicko's hand.
Dicko looks wrong. He gave the paper bag in his hand to Aruna. Saya said,
"Happy birthday." The speech was accompanied by feelings of haru and happy to be reunited with the woman he loved so much. Two years apart.
Aruna received the paper bag with mixed feelings. And heart deg - degan.
"Thank you."
"Oh yeah, Run. This is Dicko, Oma's acquaintance who Oma told you yesterday." Said Oma Windi. But both of them, were getting drowned in their respective gazes.
Looking at the two like that, Oma Windi felt as if they had known each other before.
"Do you two know each other?" oma Windi's question received no response from Dicko and Aruna.
"Oma feels it." continued Oma Windi.
"Oh yes, what if we just eat dinner. Cika, the dining table is ready, right?"
"Ready Oma." Sahut Cika while looking at Dicko with sparkling eyes - twinkle.
"Well, let's go straight to the dinner table." Take Oma Windi and put her feet first. Then followed by Aruna, Dicko, and Cika.
At the dinner table, there were only the four of them, eating solemnly. Occasionally heard in interspersed chatter - small talk. Like for example, what Dicko had been to this city before, where Dicko came from, what purpose Dicko came to this city. That's how kira is. Their conversation at the dinner table.
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After dinner, they were sitting on the back porch. Accompanied by coffee and snacks.
"Oh yes, Son Dicko ... Thank you so much for coming to this very simple birthday celebration. Actually, Aruna didn't want Oma to celebrate. But Oma insisted, since Oma knew, only this could console her heart since coming to this city two years ago." Oma Windi said starting the chat.
Even while chatting casually on the back porch, the gazes of the two were still intertwined. As if I don't want to be separated.
Seeing that, Oma Windi smiled. Then rise from his seat.
"Oma into a moment yeah ... You guys just talk." Then pull Cika's arm and invite her in. Cika pouted following Oma Windi.
"Oma, why were they left alone?" sulcan Cika's. Because still want to linger - long see Dicko.
"God! Try to watch them ..." while pointing with his chin. Cika also noticed Aruna and Dicko who were staring at each other closely.
"What happened to them, Oma?"
"I guess they knew each other before. Or maybe you have had a relationship. No, just don't bother them. We give them a chance to talk. Come on." While pulling back Cika's arm.
Maybe right now, it feels like a dream for Dicko and Aruna. Two years without news or news. Then they met - they met. In unexpected circumstances - thought.
"How are you?" dicko's asking broke the silence.
Aruna smiled faintly while lowering her face.
"As you can see. I'm fine." Then he raised his face again.
"Yourselves, how are you?" Aruna asked back.
"As you can see."
"You look really good. Thank goodness." Aruna smiled back.
"Unfortunately my heart is not good."
Now the smile on Aruna's face faded in an instant. His heart seemed to flinch at Dicko's words. Dicko was smiling.
"During not meeting. You look different." Dicko intended to praise Aruna's current look. That looks fresher with shoulder-length hair.
Seeing Aruna smile sweetly like that, made Dicko's heart pound - thump. It felt like she was hugging Aruna tightly at this moment. But as much as possible Dicko tried to restrain himself.
"Oh yeah, how do you know Oma?" Aruna switched the conversation.
"Just happened to meet in front of the Mall. I'm just giving her a little help."
"Oma must be a story you're not about me."
"Not really."
"In this city, only Oma and Cika have. I don't know what my life would be like in this town if there weren't two of them."
"But what I see, your life looks so much better. Maybe I'm the only one who's not okay. Living with that longing feels very torturous. The woman I love goes nowhere. I just wish her feelings for me were the same as before." Dicko finally couldn't bear to talk about this.
Aruna started to behave wrongly. Dicko started talking about the past. Something he doesn't want to hear anymore.
As long as they chat Aruna always avoids when Dicko tries to wonder what he feels like now. Aruna still has the same feeling.
Until when Dicko said goodbye to go home, Aruna was still covering up about her feelings. By trying to shift the conversation to another topic.
"Thank you very much, son, you've come a long way." Oma Windi as Dicko returns home. In front of the gate, it was already waiting for Bimo who was standing beside the car.
Dicko smiled. Makes Cika more clingy - klepek see it.
"But cute ..." muttered Cika.
"Thank you for the invitation, too. Today was very effective for me."
"If you have time, don't play around here. Oma would be so happy if you could take the time."
"But unfortunately, tomorrow I have to go home. And probably never come back here again. My business here is done." Then Dicko glanced at Aruna.
"Ooh .. so yeah ..."
"Waaah dear skali. Though here there are many places - good tourist attractions - good loh. Who knows if you'd want to visit." Seloroh Cika's.
"Sorry skali. This is my last visit to the city. I'll never come back." While looking at Aruna.
Dicko repeated that sentence. He just wanted to see what Aruna's reaction was like. If asked once again, to be honest, Dicko still wants to linger - long in this city. Especially when he meets Aruna. Makes him want to stay longer. If he comes back, he wants to take Aruna with him. They were separated for two years. During those two years, Dicko seemed to have lost half his soul.
Aruna's expression still looks ordinary. Although Dicko repeated the sentence. That tomorrow he will return to his city and will not return to this city. Maybe he expected more by saying that. She hoped that Aruna would come to her and embrace her. But hope is in vain.
"Then I say goodbye. Thanks again for dinner. Good night ..." then Dicko started walking towards the car that was waiting for him.
"Be careful on the road, son .." exclaimed Oma Windi.
Dicko got into the car. Then followed by Bimo after opening the door for Dicko.
From behind the car window, Dicko glanced at Aruna who was still standing in front of the house to let go. As the car began to move out of the house, Dicko saw Aruna start walking towards the gate while rubbing her face. Like she was wiping her tears.
But the car was far away from the house. Without feeling the tears just escaped from her eyes. For two years they did not meet. Dicko misses Aruna a lot. Why is this meeting only for a moment. Even this meeting had not treated the longing in his heart.
Bimo notices Dicko crying from the rearview mirror. What should he do to comfort her. Bimo didn't even know what caused the man to cry.
Then arrive - just arrive ...
"Relse ..."
"Yes, sir."
"Turn around. Back to that house."
"Good, sir." Bimo immediately turned back the direction of his car. And drive the car back to Oma Windi's house.
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Aruna was still standing in front of the gate with tears in her eyes. After a few minutes of looking at the street in front of her, Aruna turned her body. Want to get back inside the house. Until suddenly there was the sound of a car stopping behind him.
Aruna turned back her body. From the car, Dicko got off. With her face wet with tears. Slowly the man began to walk up to her.
Can't stand to see Dicko crying like that, Aruna immediately rushed into his arms. Sobbing - sedu. Let go of his agonizing longing for these two years.
As with Dicko, his tears were shed. Two years of longing tormented him. Two years he lost half his soul, his life spirit, his love. And now, fate has brought them back together. Dicko promised never to let go again.
"I miss you so much ... I miss you so much .." said Dicko in between his sobs while tightening his arms.
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