Milky

Part. 14

The house with only two spaces is what they will occupy starting today. A house that was different from their own when in the village. Even if not rich people, but their homes are much more comfortable to live in.

"Lu don't what, pan, stay in this house?" The god rubbed the hair of his son who was still looking at the ceiling of the house. The color has faded, plus several groups of spiders that make up the house. Was the house not cleaned first?

Bima lowered her gaze, looking at the disappointment in the smiling father's bead. Then, hugged the man who was no longer young to fix his broken heart.

"Somewhat, Beh. Want to live anywhere, from Nyak and Babeh, Bima will be seneng." The god rubbed Bima's head.

"We're in order, Nyok! Nyak tired, want to collapse," asked Tina who had been holding her trembling legs.

The spirit of four-five was ignited, the three people were shoulder to shoulder cleaning the house they were about to occupy. Fix everything, there's nothing in it yet. Lucky Darma, his friend gave a mattress floor that they can sleep on three.

"Hah .. can finally fall down as well. Sleep, Tong. You're tired, pan. Come on, lay down ma Nyak." Tina waved a hand calling Bima who was still sitting leaning back after helping to clear things up.

He took off his wet clothes and gathered them together with Tina's clothes as well as God's. Crawled closer to Tina, lying next to her. It does not take long for both of them to fall asleep in the dream world.

Following the God who was laying down on the floor without any pedestal. The door to their house is key, don't want anyone to come bothering.

Same night, but different atmosphere. God bought food for the three of them.

"Tin, Bim, tomorrow Babeh wants to go home first. Want to take care of the house of ma lapak. You can take care of your Nyak, right?" The god threw a glance at Bima who had just sipped a drink after eating.

The boy nodded slowly though expressionlessly. In his heart he wants to come home, wants to meet his little girl or just say goodbye to her.

Tomorrow is the day that is not expected to come, still visit even though not invited. The gods prepare to go back to the village alone leaving the children and wife in a strange city.

Tina who was confused because she did not know what to do, just stayed at home with Bima. Not much he did, just clean up the rest of yesterday that had not been tidied up.

"Where are you going, Tong?" tina asked as she saw Bima walking out of the house without saying goodbye to her.

"Maen's pen, Nyak. Bima is bored," he said while looking at the children playing in front of the contract.

Tina smiled, she left her job and stood behind Bima. The boy's hair was washed while watching the children playing.

"Bima can speak their language? Like the current Nyak, it's okay to slow down. The important thing is that Bima wants to learn," said Tina using the language that God and Bima learned from her since she first came.

"I don't know, Nyak. How, yes ... ticklish it feels, Nyak. What's not ordinary, huh?" he said mixed. Tina smiled, and nodded allowing Bima to play and introduce herself to them.

You don't talk much, Bim. Diem if he can't.

The message is in the heart. He walked out, Tina watching in the window of their house. He noticed how Bima who initially just stood up, then one of the children approached and invited him to play.

"Alhamdulillah, Bima is a very familiar child. Hopefully she is accepted in this city," Tina thanked as she rubbed her chest. He returned to the job he had delayed. Finish it up neat and clean.

While God, pensive in the bus. It takes at least two days to go home and away also to finish his affairs in the village.

"Hopefully Tina and Bima have nothing to live in. Maafin Babeh Bima. Babeh kudu take you pegi from home. Babeh was afraid, those people would take you from Babeh. Maafin Babeh's. Lu Babeh's son."

He folded his lips with the look he gave to the window, the hand of God rubbing his eyes. He was a gentle-hearted man despite having a fierce face. He even gets nicknamed a thug.

Half a day's journey was on the bus. He had to ride the angkot again to get to his village. The gods will take care of the stall as well as the house that will be sold. He brought all the documents and went to the landlords' house in the village.

"Why don't you say something about moving in, Bang? We become sad. Lu, right, knows thugs from next door like to bully. If you don't exist, what's our fate, Bang?" they looked sad and desperate.

"Eat him you all must be strong so we can take care of our place. Caves already can not stay here, the house has been sold cave. Ni lapak cave serahin ma lu all. Lu take care, you feed your baby baby with halal money. Ngarti you, huh?" resolute God.

The four friends lowered their faces. To them, Gods were not only comrades, but also figures that were poured by them. My brother and father always gave them good advice.

"What because of people who like nyariin Bima, Bang? Ampe ni day they are still nyariin Bima. Wonderful cave use pellets what's your son, Bang? Ampe saban day sought mulu," chirps one of them make the God of light.

That's one of them, but the cave can't say ama you all.

God shook his hand. "Ah .. don't talk about cave boys. Cave home first, yeah. Tomorrow the cave will return. Take care of yourself, take care of this place too, yes. Assalamu'alaikum!"

"Wa'alaikumussalaam!" The god hugged before completely leaving the stall where he could forage his sustenance first. Taken by his friend, he returned home waiting for the next day.

However, something shocked the Gods as the motorbike he was riding approached the house. On the porch of his house stood a girl waiting. The God's forehead frowned, it was the same girl who always asked Bima into the stall. Next to him a little girl waited.

The god patted his partner's arm before walking closer to the house. The two girls of different ages were smiling, but not with the Gods. He was flat and cold. Not at all friendly.

"Do you want to be in the cave house?" he asked as soon as he stood facing them.

The girl who was none other than Ayra, turned to her sister before throwing a gaze at the God.

"I'm sorry, sir. We were told by a neighbor that a boy named Bima lived in this house. If possible, we would like to meet him" Ayra said politely.

The gods smile, not looking friendly.

"Oh ... A milkyo? He still lives here, but the coral is pegi ma nyak. He's not here anymore" replied the God still in a sullen tone.

"Father lied! I can't believe it. I want to check it out for myself!" hardik Ayra encouraged the Gods to stay away.

"Sister! Brother must not enter someone else's house by force!" stop Nasya, but Ayra doesn't care.

God smiled looking at the girl, she crouched down and looked at her face similar to Bima's.

He really looks like a cave boy.

"Lu them Bima?" The little girl nodded.

"Ni was taken from Bima." The god took something from his jacket pocket and gave it to the little girl.

Without saying a word, he picked it up and kept it in his pocket.

"How's it?" god asked as Ayra emerged from inside the house with a lethargic face while standing up.

"I'm sorry, sir, I've been sassy. Go, Deck! We're home." He turned around without looking at the gods. The little girl smiled at the God saying thank you without a word.

Sorry, but the cave can't give Bima ama you.