
Dika drove his motorbike towards Faisal's house,
His friend's house was at the end of the village in a small alley, a tenement house with a neatly arranged goods, a tidbits of goods,
Understandably Faisal lives with his mother, his father who is sick with chronic pain, and there are two younger siblings, who are still small, houses with bamboo woven made sober sometimes many walls are hollow in plastic fillings, without windows and there are only two doors, front and back doors
Conditions of concern.
" This is the house...???" ask Melisa as soon as they arrive
" Yes..this is Faisal's house.so I want to come here nyamperin him.. because I was worried about him after being fired with Gani.." bapas Dika.
Dika knocked on the door of Faisal's house slowly, after waiting for a while it sounded softly from inside, and the door of the house opened
" Of Dika...!!!" the old voice seemed so excited to meet Dika, Faisal's mother who was very proud of the figure of Dika, because she felt Dika was the helper of her son who was dependent no work
" Yes Alloh mas.m seneng mom really can meet dika mas again. said Faisal mas Dika has gone far somewhere.. until the workshop is sold and Faisal fired from there..." mother's story with haru
Dika shakes Faisal's mother's hand and Melisa follows him
" Who is this so beautiful...??? my wife Dika what...???"
" Yes buk... prospective wife." said Dika with a smile.
" Ayooo enter mas enter. dakuuhhh mother until forget to tell enter.. sangking senengnya meet mas Dika..."
" Faisal where buk...???" dika asked after sitting in a wooden chair that was just rolled away in a room that was only one of them, next to his bedroom which was only limited to wooden woven walls and given the door from a mosquito net
" Faisal is now selling mas asongan.. in the terminal terminal. since he was fired from the workshop.
With a long sigh, there was guilt over his decision to take off the workshop, he turned off the livelihoods of others, and made it even more difficult
" Why the hell mas workshop must be sold his workshop...??? though Faisal was very keen to work in the workshop Dika mas. would accept him who did not migrate. and would teach patiently until he could... Faisal doesn't have any more work..."
Melisa lowered her head, wanted to feel crying, this was all because of her, she not only made Dika lose the workshop but also made it difficult for others, turning off people's livelihood
" Yes buk..do it I immediately have more capital so I can open a more luxurious workshop.." said Dika who did not want to tell the real situation, it's a matter of privacy because.
" Yaudah buk I want to leave Wawan's house first.. later if Faisal has come back I'm here again.." pamit Dika after felt enough to just a stale base.
" Yes to Dika... Faisal returns later..."
" Yaudah buk Asyar later I come again.we say yes buk..."
" Pamphit ya buk Asalamaungalaikum..." Melisa said hello
" Galamaikum salam..."
***
When he arrived at the home of his close friend Wawan, the tall man a little thinner was just coming home from the garden
" Wan....!!!!" call Dika with twinkle-eyed twinkle
Wawan immediately turned to look at Dika and Melisa full of haru
" Oh my God... Dik.. you come back again. I think I can not see you guys again.." reply Wawan while hugging Dika ala teletubbies, cuddle....
" Ayooo came in. I just came home from the garden of this salak..."
" Wawan Mas Salak farmer now...???" ask Melisa
" Yes Mel.. have not had another job since leaving the workshop...."
Melisa was again touched, again because Dika sacrificed for her there were others who were harmed by this situation
Dika and Wawan have nostalgic feelings about letting go of their longing, how else Wawan and Dika are good friends since they were the same school in STM
" Wan... I work in a workshop also in Jakarta... I happen to also be trusted to hold a workshop... What if you and Faisal join together...???" tawar Dika on Wawan
" You're sure our Dik is acceptable...???"
" It just so happens that our workshop is quite crowded and indeed again needs a new mechanic who has mastered.later while you stay with us first..."
Melisa immediately turned her head towards Dika, staying with us...?? that means that such a small contract is crowded
" I'm the same Melisa also want to marry.. just want to marry siri first her plan." added Dika again explained.
" So we come back here. besides I want to invite you guys to work also want to find a guardian for Melisa.but because there are obstacles so it has not used a guardian like her..."
" Thank God that you've been serious about your relationship.I'm as a friend quite happy with her..."
" Gini aja Wan.. I'm the same Melisa still no business. later in the afternoon Asyar I'm here again all we nyamperin Faisal..."
" OK, if that's it..."
Dika farewell from Wawan's house
" Where are we...???" melisa asked after they returned to the highway
" Nyari eat dear...Emang you are not laper...???" dika Sahut
" Laper sighh.." Melisa replied.
" Yaudah so I asked you to eat.he thought it did not need energy to face reality..."
" Hihiiii yes mas. moreover, the most bitter reality that was this morning I was horrified. if the family that I had thought my family was not who I was..."
" Udahhh no need to be in the inget again.the important thing is that you already know your true identity.Live tomorrow we look for your father's grave..."
" Well, honestly, I was actually suspicious of Mr. Marjo from a long time ago. since the first mas met him at his home..."
" Suspicious why...???" ask Melisa curious
" How come there is a father who has the heart to make his daughter a guarantee of debt.se savage beast tiger..it is impossible to eat his own child.." said Dika.
" I also from the past mas sometimes like to think.kok very fierce father with me. different is much the same Riki... I often vent my father's anger if you lose gambling again.especially if I make a mistake..."
Melisa let out a long breath continuing her story
" I think first mas because I'm a girl so it must be more extra way to educate her..."
" Mommy is also sometimes choose love between me and Riki. even mother looks more affectionate with Meyke my cousin than I am his son... hahahaa it turns out I'm just his stepson who has been left dead father..."
" We are the fate of Mel. I also since childhood left mother does not know where.. I raised father with grandmother. but I have not been able to what they have gone first... want to not want me to be independent and matured with the situation as it is now." reply Dika while remembering his childhood was not so pleasant.
Died by people who mean it is heavy
" So sometimes I am still unstable. still selfish.. still a man who is less responsible.maybe because from childhood no one directs... unlike other people who have a whole family..."
" Udah mas. do not have to be sad anymore.have been late how many food stalls gegara fun to chat sadness each..."
" Nyari nasi mas subscription aja aja. all nostalgia same mbak mbak mbak warungnya..."
" It must be beautiful...!!!;"
" Don't wait for you, but he's a lot hahahaha..."
Melisa pinched Dika gumush's waist
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