Milky

Part. 27

Sincerity, making a stranger stay in the heart. Love grows as togetherness fills the days. In his heart, the seeds of love had sprouted towards a stranger he had just met last night.

In his mind, was filled with the handsome face of the dimpled young man as he smiled. The shadow under the dim light again sticking out and always create a red sponge on the cheeks.

He tidied up the belongings of the mother, that day his mother had operated and went smoothly without obstacles. Stay waiting for recovery before being able to get out of the building where the patients stay.

"Mother, eat first!" He came with a tray in the hand of the nurse's hand. The adult woman lying on the bed smiled, looking at the happy child of the day.

"You look beautiful when you smile like that. What makes your cheeks blush like they do now?" ask the mother in a weak tone.

Chaira allowed her hair to misbehave. It turns to neutralize the heat radiating on the cheeks. Every time the shadow of Bima who kissed him appeared to the surface, every time he could not help but smile.

"Ara was only happy because Mom had gone through a critical period. I have to eat regularly to recover quickly and we can go home" Chaira said after turning her face back on her. Smiling her lips, it looked bright as the sun that afternoon. Illuminate world.

"Don't cover it from Mom, son. Tell me, who is he?" sue the mother while looking at the face of the princess who met red. He bit his lips, slipped his naughty hair behind his misbehaved ears.

"He's handsome? Is he good-"

"Thus .. uhuk!"

Chaira turned her head quickly when she heard the mother's coughing voice. "Drink, Mom!" He gave her a glass of water, the red clover on her face changed with panic. The woman lay back with a still pale face. He smiled, stroking Chaira's hand with his warm hand.

"Fine his name, Mom. He helped me last night, loaned me money for my mother's operation" Chaira replied as she saw the curiosity in her mother's eyes.

He looked down, embarrassed and agitated as one in his heart. The warm hand stroked the surface of her skin, Chaira glanced over without daring to raise her face.

"He ... Your friend?" Chaira had to nod. How else would you like? What does he have to say if he's the guy's betting prize? If he wanted his mother to die instantly.

"He must be a rich man. The cost of the operation is not small, if he is not rich there is no way he would dare to lend you his money," said the rogue voice with a proud tone sounded.

"The rich heart is certain, but the rich treasure Ara does not know because he has never seen the house and its circumstances" Chaira actually said. The pale lips smiled, nodding small when they saw the property of his daughter.

"Mother eat first so that she recovers quickly and we go home quickly. He also gave capital for us to open a business. After our efforts go, I'll return the money little by little." He smiled, sweet looking. His teeth will stick out when he opens both lips. Adding a plain impression to his figure.

The weak woman nodded her head obediently. Chaira fed him slowly and attentively. Remembering Bima who was so good to him. His heart was unceasingly grateful to the mysterious young man who last night snatched his first kiss. Wasn't it! But he grabbed it first.

While in that simple house, the young man who became the talk was still wrapped in a blanket.

"Uhuk! Uhuk! Ekhem!"

Bima coughed in sleep until she woke up with both petals twitching. He rubbed his throat which felt dry. Sit down and spread your eyes with narrowed eyes.

Looking at the bright light in the window, he glanced away for a moment. Throw a blanket and run to the bathroom.

Tina smiled faintly, looking at Bima who was running hastily past her.

"No heart, you pules really sleep. You're tired of it" said Tina in a slightly high tone. There was no longer a speech for a while, only the sound of water gurgling from inside the bathroom.

"What time is it, Nyak?" bima asked again, shouting with a full mouth. Asking while busy brushing your teeth.

Tina glanced at the clock on the wall first, "Jam nine. Why why?" Tina was still busy washing the dishes of the former God and herself ate.

"Bima there's a ten o'clock class." Tina nodded her head. Silent. The boy no longer asked, only the sound of water could be heard.

He came out wearing a towel on the bottom of his body, a small towel in his hands he rubbed on his head drying his wet hair. He walked over to Tina, kissing the woman's cheek while picking the fried tempeh at the dinner table.

"Where are you going, Nyak?" Ask with a full mouth, chew the tempe quickly and swallow it.

"Working shred." Bima's mouth movement stopped hearing Tina's answer, "so Babeh's employer asked to be escorted to the airport," continued Tina increasingly making Bima stunned.

He turned around after cleaning his hands, approaching Bima who was sculpting with tempe in hand.

"Revan?" Tina shook her head as Bima mentioned the name of her old friend, "Bima hasn't seen her for a long time. From graduating Elementary School he pegi school abroad," continued Bima lethargic. That's not what makes him sad, but God.

The woman who was no longer young smiled. "Pake clothes first, then the bus is breakfast," Tina said as she passed to the back of the house doing other homework. Bima put the tempe in her hand, hearing the God working made her heart ache suddenly.

God should be home, he's old. Why do you still want to work. Bima glanced into the room, pecking in front of the mirror, looking at her adult self.

"Somewhat for you to be a child, Bima! Babeh you are old, still have to find money for your expenses. Don't know how to return the favor! I'm not sure thank you!" Bima looked down, both hands clenched he punched on the front desk of his mirror.

His breath hunted, his inner determination strengthened to replace the Gods into a backbone.

"Must be able to replace Babeh's work. Gua kudu looking for money so Babeh no longer need to work. The cave wants to be happy Nyak ama Babeh." He's determined. Take your clothes and wear them. Grab a bag and a book and attach it to the left shoulder.

Walking out towards the kitchen with a smoldering smile. He sits in the dining chair, the food menu is still the same even though fish sometimes change every day, but sambal and lalapan must be at the table.

Tina smiled and sat down to accompany Bima to eat. He looks good eating, always delicious. "Mafin Nyak ma Babeh because you can only nyekolahin you around here. No way to make you follow den Revan," said Tina sad while touching the hand of Bima.

"Alright, Nyak. It's not important which school, which is important, wants to learn. In the country aja many sciences scattered, in this house also every day Bima can science. So don't be sad, Nyak, let alone feel guilty." Bima smiled her hand touching Tina's hand gently.

"Start, Nyak!" He took off his hand, took something out of his pocket. Leave it to Tina.

"What's this, Tong?"