Malay Romance Zaman Now
30. Hypocrites
Rama quickly refuses, fearing that Vio and Kiagus will be caught. They searched and searched, but did not meet. Finally Rama stopped around a place that many peddling veils. Rama said, “The hood is good.” Nyayu replied, “Iya, but the color is the same as my veil now, only slightly different. That one has the flower motif.”
Rama intended to buy the veil for Nyayu.
“You haven't been able to get any, Rama.”
“I sometimes come with me open shop. So I have a little money. It's okay, it's a gift for you. It is not good to refuse sustenance.”
After getting out of there Rama invited Nyayu to rest for a while.
“What Nyayu can accept my appearance like this?”
“Every human can change, Raden.”
“Call Rama only.”
“What if I call you Raden?”
“I'm not happy.”
“Yes. After all, appearance does not necessarily affect a person's personality. Many people dress well and are polite, but the morals are bad. I don't judge you by the way you dress, Rama, but judge the way you think, behave and talk.”
Rama shrank the volume of his voice so that only Nyayu heard the conversation. “But I smoke. I like to drink sometimes. I go out often at night. I am dirty. I don't think it's appropriate to walk alone with you.”
“There are good people who ngaku himself good.” His voice was slow, soft, and heart touching.
“I don't know why you'd walk alone with me, this single dak bujang. I don't know what the reason is for you, Nyayu. If bae you know who I really am.”
“Ram, I know who you are. Check up Molek often told me about you. I'm sure you look like this because of association. Even if it's not, it's quite a hobby. From it all does not affect your mindset and morals. I'm sure you'll change later, Ram, because there are times when we think of the fun, but rest assured, tomorrow we will be willing and aware of all our mistakes. Later teach me najai.”
“Hah? Njai?”
“Dak now, but later.”
“You're a joking hobby too.”
“I'm serious.”
“Serious to crawl it?”
“Hm, you're Ram.”
“But, i...”.
Nyayu quickly cut, “There is a smart person who claims to be smart. Don't talk about it if you can't. Later the talk can be prayer.”
***
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
Lara in the bottom of her heart never goes out. So Masayu intended to write a letter.
Indeed the star had already shone on the other side, a long time ago. And sorry that you just found out now. I have no intention of playing you, or fooling you, or lying to you, Rama. Even if I told you all the time that I had a boyfriend, we certainly weren't this close, we couldn't be this familiar, and I'm sure we wouldn't be able to talk to each other, smile, laugh, be happy, crying, and thinking about each other.
I'm really sorry about you. I was wrong, I was wrong, Rama. Ii'm sorry. There's no point in me making you hurt. Nianlah, I did not have the slightest intention to make you hurt. No matter what the circumstances, I am still convinced that you are part of the future chain of my life.
Who regretted,
Masayu Selly
Folded the letter. Slip it a red tie that is often discussed Rama but never deliver want to have it. Masayu ordered it directly from Bandung through his relatives who were there. Actually he wanted to give the tie one day before Rama and his two friends performed at the contest. But now I think he has to give it.
“His friend Rama? Or pac...”
“Ayuk his friend Rama.”
“She's still in Two Six. Wait for Mom to come home. Just a little while back. Wait bae,Yuk.”
Masayu reached into his bag and gave something. “Let's give this to your sister, Dik.”
“Didn't meet with him?”
“No. Let's have another job. Please excuse.”
***
Eight o'clock at night.
“Masayu's girlfriend, um, cuih!” Vio spit. “Sok manhood anyway. His body is athletic, but his heart is helo kiti.Ah, his lips are a bit red, definitely not smoking. Like sissies. I don't know, how could Masayu get a guy whose face is like that. Oh, gilo nian! The worm-free man could be Masayu's girlfriend, logical jackass!”
Kiagus spit. “If her body is covered, perhaps her heart color is pink.”
“Hahaha. Yes, Gus. There are flower arrangements too.”
“Definitely vegetarian and if you eat pempekdak hobby ngirup cuko.”
“Away from diabetes.”
“It is impossible to get kidney disease because of drinking alcoholic beverages. Continue to understand quotes from Decimus Lunius Luvenalis, mens sana in corpore sano.”
“His lungs are healthy for smoking. Hm, sissy bae sometimes smoke.”
“Iya, Vi. Drink water at least eight glasses a day.”
“How healthy humans are hospitals so quiet visitors.”
“Iya nian, Jok. Cheek!”
“The sispek sissi once a week face treatment in the salon is the same as taik. Dak annoying, but disgusting.”
“Both cat warm-warm.”
Although they continued to roar and try to calm his heart, Rama remained stuck. Then he opened the package that had been given by Masayu. Vio held it and was dumbfounded.
“Maaatiii.. giiiloo! Get you in, Ram. Again marahan just given a nice tie. I didn't know you were married to her, Jok.”
And for Rama, although it really needs this red tie, but no less a trash for him. The letter from Masayu he had read, although a little touching because he was trying to apologize, for him was only a wind past. Vibrate a little then scram without sticking.
“Just throw away this useless trash tie!” Rama burned his letter.
“Woi, Ram, what the fuck are you?!” Vio robs the half-burned letter, then tries to extinguish the fire by wagging it.
“Sini!” Rama recaptures it and moves away from Vio and Kiagus who are trying to scuttle him. With a ketus Rama ignited the flames of anger. This paper becomes flakes of ash. Scattered in Monpera's court. Rama.
“Liar! Hypocrites!”
Rama smoked his cigarette deep. The smoke came out of his mouth and nose. He drank a red wine that was almost empty. Just a little more in the bottle. All were crushed by Rama with lust. Red eyes. His breathing is irregular. His body began to shunt because of the effects of alcohol that attacked his brain and body. Vio immediately secured his red tie, because otherwise Rama would have burned it too.
Rama took out another bottle of red wine from inside the black crackle bag. He opened the bottle with his teeth. Swallowed it. He almost vomited because he forced to finish half the bottle. Unbearable, Kiagus walked over to Rama. Seized the bottle from the hands of Rama while saying loudly, “Jok, drunk dak will solve the problem, but just say the problem. That was just a moment.”
The atmosphere in Monpera's court is dim. A glow from the green lights illuminates around the historic monument and one of the tourist attractions in Palembang. Behind him a good chant was heard from the Great Mosque. Above, the stars display a beautiful night panorama, like a beautiful painting, a blue sky covered with several clouds is a decoration of the universe. But here, in the center of this city, a bachelor is moping with a storm that has ransacked his confidence.
