MAY

MAY
29. Beginning of the Point



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"Why not go to school anymore?" ask Intan after getting off the bike.


It looks grim on the motor. "Oh, how is it?"


Intan snorted bitterly and said, "He said he wanted the intention of school. Let the value is good, if your value is good, then the work is not difficult. If you have already done your work dapet money, the money to buy a wedding dowry. How the hell!?"


Enggar laughed at Intan's speech just now, he remembered it was the contents of a conversation in the UKS the other day. "Kalo lo bring the future gini directly spirit deh Tan. Later I immediately find a place to les deh let me catch up."


"Tomorrow to watch out for the school game. November at the end of the year, brother. Yes, it's a bell." Intan hurriedly entered after the bell entered deafening ears sounded loud in the school area.


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I don't know, the mood of the table was really awkward. Intan and Mia only spoke as necessary to voice their opinions on the task of this group.


"Number 3 to 5 let me write," Mia spoke back to Resty, a friend of their group.


Intan glanced at Mia. "Where are my scissors?"


"Gor. I'm not the last one to use," Mia replied quickly as she began writing the answers on the striped folio sheet.


"Res, you know what?"


"What color?" ask Resty back.


"Purple-white."


"In the pinjem next to the cake." Resty pointed at the group table next to his chin.


"Well, who gave you the pinjem?" Intan mumbled slowly.


"It's not me." Resty answered quickly.


"Grand." Mia answered without taking her eyes off the paper on the table.


"That's what I just answered gatau."


"Gue forgot about that. Just a regular time." Mia answered the sewot while continuing to stare at the folio.


"Take it there!" Intan said ketus told Mia.


"Who do you need?" the answer is no less sniffy anymore. He now put down the pen and looked at Intan straight.


"Whose minjemi!? It's good lo! Don't have scissors but play with people for minjem." Intan snorted powerfully while pounding the table, not loud but enough to voice his annoyance.


Mia clucked while twisting her eyeballs. He picked up the scissors and slammed it into the table making the scissors drag a few inches away.


The two of them are still not reconciled, either prestige or whatever still surrounds both.


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The house was completely different after the incident this morning. A little awkward, scary, or sad if remembered by his mother to say a word like that.


Bu Ris greeted with a small smile and directly told her to eat. "Replace the hunt for food."


"Can't I just take a look at me?" intan direct permission.


Bu Ris knitted his brows. Willing to answer but the voice of Mama Intan immediately replied, "do not go where you are!"


Intan jumped in shock and said softly, "Ma...."


"Nothing! Don't come out you. You mostly come out, of course if you go out playing with your child is not really! From now on, Mama won't let you out!" Her mother approached while dragging her wheelchair.


Intan gulped, prepared to defend, "mama why so ginisih? I told you ma. This has nothing to do with me or Enggar."


"Your mother doesn't believe! Cepet into your room! Keep changing and eating. Don't be a rebellious kid!" Mama said firmly and then told Bu Ris to lock the outside door so that Intan could not go where.


Intan clucked. He grabbed his leg and went into his room. Mama who was gentle with him yesterday is really different. This has been happening since this morning.


And of course the incident this morning he did as a defense of his father's unfair attitude. But her mother misunderstood her attitude.


Brother Enggar


•ikinat.


•the jmpt d sklh.


•hurry up, mo ujan.


Intans: Intans:


•uda plg


•p.yayan.l buru nepi to indomaret deh nyari place nduh. Want to try, ati2 d street.


Brother Enggar:


•uda uda plg anyway. Gini is missing :"


Intans: Intans:


•lo!


Brother Enggar:


•^__________________________


Intans: Intans:


•So Meli's sister?


Brother Enggar;


•blm siuman. I'm rmh lo ya?


•I met for a long time, not playing


Intans: Intans:


•deh deh


•rmh lg gabagus


•it's such a mess, don't ya brother. Plis, I'm the samperin lo.


Brother Enggar:


•udehehe, uda d street.


•the stage when turning.


•Yes, g is good driving while hp an.


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Intan immediately hunted and ate. He stared worriedly at the door of the living room while continuing to eat.


"Eat!" His mother suddenly made a loud voice, Intan immediately coughed and took a drink of water.


Intan's eyes were almost watery just because of that stern remark with that cold highlight. All this time his mother had never said with such a look let alone with such a terrible tone.


"Bu Ris has a guest. Please open it."


"Yes ma'am."


Intan gulped his saliva roughly, while his mother kept watching him constantly.


"They are Intan ma'am." Bu Ris came with an unpleasant expression towards Intan.


"Cowok or girl?" Ask mama.


"The guy."


"Yes Miss Ris, let me be the samperin." Intan was about to rise but was immediately restrained by the mighty clash of mama.


"Sit down!"


"Don't tell me that weird ma...." Intan whines in front of his own rice.


"Mom Ris, please push my wheelchair."


"Ma-"


"Sit. Eat up!"


Intan shed tears, so he thought that his story was like in a forbidden love story. Silly indeed, but what if it is like this.


Mom came with Miss Ris. Silence enveloped.


Intan heard the sound of the motor speeding. He hurriedly finished the food and went back to his room.


Before long the rain sounded, Intan bit her lip. He chose to call Enggar's number and was lucky to be answered immediately.


"Hallo?" greeting Intan with screeches stuck, he was afraid his mother caught herself calling the guy she just kicked out.


"Hi? What's up?" Enggar greeted lightly on the other end.


"Lo gapapa? What did mama say?"


"He said you were sleeping. Why?"


"Sister, sorry about that. Mama lied."


"What's up, man? Something to do with this morning?"


"Yes..." Intan plays the end of the blanket and stares at the window that displays raindrops.


"You want to tell me? The rain session was exciting, he said."


"No. Not first, obviously I'm back with mama." Intan urung said about the divorce of his parents and also the problem he was told to stay away from Enggar.


"Really?"


"What matters is your gapapa. Where are you shitting? It's a deresy." Intan biting lips worried.


"What a worry?"


"You're sick and you're not going in tomorrow. Next week is the final test. Plis gaus weird weird."


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Intan was grateful for the holiday, so that he could use this opportunity to go to the hospital and visit Meli.


Enggar said, Mama Meli was just told this morning and she was so shoock. After 5 days of being hidden Mama Meli knew this stifling reality.


"Gue nemenin mama Kak Meli aja deh. Nitip anget tea in the hospital cafeteria huh?"


Enggar nodded and then left.


"Hallo aunty. I'm a friend of Kak Enggar's," Intan greeted kindly.


The woman returned her greeting and let her hand be kissed by Intan.


"Where is Meli's sister?"


"Well, said brain doctor Meli responds to what the ear hears, so if we often invite Meli communication we will know how the reaction. And it's possible that Meli could be sober because being spoken to could happen."


Intan nodded his head nod, he had seen a case of a comatose person who was aware of something very desirable. Like being accompanied by someone, hearing a song or maybe strange events that cannot be explained in the medical world. Maybe Meli could experience that.


"Sister Meli must have woken up to aunty, she was just sleeping again." Intan looked at Meli's body which was connected with an infusion tube and an oxygen tube. Meli's head is bandaged in such a way.


Mama Meli smiled happily. "Thank you, yeah."


"His management, Meli's sister is here?" Intan rotates the topic after 5 seconds of silence.


"So far it is still Enggar, Enggar himself is also strange. Never come in here, just wait outside."


Intan is silent, is that true? Intan will ask directly to the concerned.


"Tante, I'm sorry to go out first." Intan got up and left the room. He chose to wait in a chair that was outside the room to alternate with Papa Meli.


"Udah selesei jengukinnya?" Enggar said while thrusting out Intan's order.


"Lo didn't come in?"


"No."


"Why? You keep skipping school, why?" Intan raised his tone.


"Yes here Intan. Where you going?" She brushed her hair with her fingers.


"Why not sit in the room? Nemenin's Brother Meli?" Intan now asked.


"Gue.ya is that."


"Don't tell me it's because of tam-"


"Yes because of that," cut Enggar quickly. Intan immediately rubbed his face in frustration. He shakes not understanding.


"Yaampun brother. You haven't pardoned Meli even when things are as bad as they are now?" Intan said anxious, disappointed, angry, sad. I don't know what he feels.


"Gue will talk to him if he apologizes to you."


"Bodo very ah, you childish. Sis Meli your best friend, why don't you remember him anyway?" Intan mumbled long later, not accepting Enggar's excuse in the slightest.


"Intan," cut Enggar on the stain of Intan, "my horror. I'm not saying this because I'm your boyfriend, I'm gini because I'm Meli's best friend. I was disappointed with his untrue attitude the other day. Even if it's not you who treated the cake like Meli, even if it's someone else, I'll be angry with Meli, because she's not really from her attitude."


Intan was silent and then shook his head. "Sick people have no right to punishment. Meli is sick again. Coma again if you forget."


"Eat him was Intan. Let it go." Enggar remained firm.


"As far as ah, the same debate when is the leg anyway."


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