Mega Between Blue And Orange: Avisa's Beer!
BA 9
Before long, Krishna and Ajeng arrived at the gallery. Mas Indra welcomed them.
“How are you Indra?”, asked Ajeng while shaking Indra's hand.
“Good mbak.”
Blue looked at them, confused. Indra was confused.
“Mas Indra know?”, ask Blue.
“Ya must know Bi. Ma'am Ajeng is the first person to fund this gallery. You know that too?”
Krishna immediately shook Indra's hand.
“Krisna Mahardika Darmawan.”
He pointed towards Blue.
“Bobby Rudi Darmawan.”, said Krisna while smiling sucks.
Mas Indra was silent for a moment, digesting the situation that was happening at the moment. Then surprised, just realized that the rich family Blue meant was the Darmawan family.
“Do you understand mas?”, asked Krishna.
“Iya. Yes mas. Haha.", replied Mas Indra smiling awkwardly.
Not wanting to make the atmosphere even more awkward, Blue invites his parents to join Nila.
“Ke in the first yes mas.”, pamit Biru.
“Iya. Yes.”, replied Indra who was still in shock.
Blue opened the door for his parents, after which he went to the gallery kitchen to make a drink.
“Waahhh... Lots of yes deck paintings sister.”, said Krishna amazed.
“Iya pa. Nila was not tired of seeing it. Great sister.”, said Nila with spirit.
He walked around the room without saying anything. But it was clear that he was proud of his son. His smile was a little raised. Krishna was happy to see it.
Before long, Blue returned with four cups of warm drinks.
“Why do you make your own drinks?”, asked Krishna.
“This is not the residence of Darmawan.”, said Ajeng cooler.
Blue is confused as to how a lifetime has never mediated an old man who is in a cold war.
“Not to be confused brother. They both have been like this since long ago. Even before Nila was born.”
Blue smiled awkwardly.
“Is this place not too far for you?”, Ajeng asked.
“It's okay.”
“I can move to an area closer to home or office if you want.”
“Here, many irreplaceable memories. So, it is not necessary.”
Krishna and Nila stared at Blue and Ajeng in turn. They realized that the mother and the child were really similar.
***
The house of Biantara.
Avisa returned to her routine of just lying in bed doing nothing.
“Dek.”
“Hm?”
“What cook is it?”
“Nggak.”
“Because I've met Blue. Why is it so bad mood again?”
Kruyuuukkk..... The belly of the Orange.
“Dek.”
“What the hell?”
“Gue laper.”
“Pesen aja sana.”
“Bah lah.”
The orange went from Avisa's room lethargic. Makes Avisa feel a little guilty. Finally he went to the kitchen and cooked omurice.
Tok. Avisa knocked on her brother's room door.
“What?”, ask Orange.
“Eat.”
“Males.”
“Ya already.”, said Avisa who directly returned to the kitchen.
Kruyuuukk.... Again the belly of the orange sounded. He ran to his sister in the kitchen. Seeing the omurice that had been neatly arranged on the plate, he immediately sat down and ate it greedily.
“Kelaperan aja sok-sokan nolak.”, hardik Avisa.
“Gue is grateful because of the slackness so it can eat your cuisine.”
Avisa fell silent, touched by his brother's words.
“Every day should be.”, continued Orange.
“Kok visit?”
“Blue likes girls who are pinter cook.”
“Hih very good reason you let me want to cook every day.”
Orange grinned while chewing its food.
“When did you return to England?”, asked Avisa.
“Neighborhood.”
“Why not know?”
Avisa breathed a heavy sigh.
“Gue knows you're here because you're worried about me. But... Are you sure you're worried? Same me?”
“Do not be strong. I have said, I have the right to be responsible for you.”, said Jingga while cleaning the remnants of rice on a plate with a spoon.
Avisa.
“Udah discharged. I want to sleep. Thank you my fierce adek.”, said Jingga by wiping his sister's head.
After that he immediately ran towards his room and closed the door. A few seconds later, he opened it again.
“You guys do the dishes! Blue must be more like!”, he shouted from the doorway and closed it again.
Avisa who had been putting on an annoyed expression now started to smile. He felt grateful for having a brother like an orange. At first, they seemed to not care about each other. But as time went on, they both knew that they loved each other.
After washing the dishes, Avisa returned to her room.
Kingggg!!! Avisa got a phone call from her father.
“Hm?”
“What's up, baby?”
“It looks like our relationship is not that good for just what it is doing.”
Ted laughed across the phone.
“How is Blue?”
“See the same sir Hendra.”
“Papa know yesterday you guys went out with him.”
“Stop spy on us!”
“Why? Papa is just afraid of papa's son why-why.”
“Not the only person who can make us whywhy is it just papa?”
Ted laughed harder.
“When will you make peace with papa?”
“Not going!”
Avisa immediately hung up her phone because she was very upset.
The call from Ted makes Avisa increasingly refrain from meeting Blue even though it torments his own inner self.
***
The Darmawan residence.
Nila had been asleep since the trip home. Blue immediately carried him into the house and laid him in the room.
“Please yes, have made adek and your mama seneng.”, said Krisna.
“Ya?”
“Then you made another drink, your mama looked through all your work. She smiles. I haven't seen that in a long time.”
Blue is silent, not knowing how to respond.
“You drink tea in the workspace mama?”
Blue saw his watch, it was already at half 11 p.m.
“This solvent?”
“Your must be there. He rarely sleeps in his room.”
For a moment, Blue was concerned about their relationship. Finally he agreed to go to Ajeng's office.
Tok to tok. Krisna knocked on the door slowly and opened it.
“What's the matter?”, asked Ajeng coldly.
“Blue said you want to nemenin you here.”
Blue surprised. He could be the reason for their arrival.
“Log in.”, Ajeng said.
Krisna invited Blue to sit on the long sofa, to the left of Ajeng's desk.
“Oh yes forgot. Papa to the kitchen first take the tea.”
“Let me just.”
“Papa.”
“Iya.”
Blue was forced to sit again because it was held by Krishna.
“You want tea too?”, asked Krishna to his wife.
“Hm.”
“Ok.”
Krishna rushed away and quickly disappeared from the sight of the two of them. The atmosphere became awkward for a moment.
“Sorry.”, Ajeng said break the silence.
“Ya?”
“Sorry for having you in the care of others.”
Blue was silent for a moment.
“They are not others.”, sahut Blue.
The more you feel guilty, the more guilty.
“At least you gave me on a good person.”, continued Blue.
Ajeng raised his head, looking straight at his son.
“It initially felt heavy. It hurts to be unwanted by your own parents. But over time, I felt there were more things to be grateful for. Whether it was because of being the child of Windari and Pramono sir or because I finally knew that in fact I was not thrown away.”
The witches started to shed tears.
