Milky

Part. 39

A group of young people were celebrating their victory, the cheers of women and men mixed into one. However, it all came to a halt due to the arrival of a black luxury sedan car right in front of them.

Bima stood upright under the spotlight of the car. The driver clutched tightly with both hands that controlled the steering. He was angry, upset, and disappointed of course.

However, he was moved to see the victory of the son and he was fine. What he could not achieve in youth, his son now achieved in old age. God was moved, but the feeling of disappointment more he felt when remembering the promise of Bima yesterday.

He looked at the young people in front of him who were throwing questions at each other. But not with Bima. A bad premonition came frightening, making his body stiffen instantly. He stared at the front, waiting for who would come to the surface.

The car door was open, the champion's heart was pounding irregularly. He did not dare to blink when one foot from inside the car stepped on the ground. A man who was no longer young stood with his stout and sturdy body.

"Ba-babeh?" Kelu tongue Bima. His saliva choked in his throat, his mouth gaping in disbelief. Sweat began to wash over his back.

Mampus cave!

He cursed inwardly as the gaze of the God filled with disappointment rained down on his manic. While Bima's friends who did not know who the old man was, asked each other.

"You're young, but you're senile." The funny voice hit the middle of Bima's chest. The smile that the Gods cast was even like a threat that the Gods deliberately brought to weaken him.

"Babeh, Bima can be explained ...."

The sharp eyes of God slashed Bima's unfinished sentence he said. His heartbeat was already thrashing about to jump from its place. Bima even had trouble gulping his own saliva.

Babeh must be furious.

"Gua hope the cave eyes are wrong. Gua hope the young man who is hailed, not the young man who recently promised the cave." The god shook his head. His gray eyes condensed withstanding the disappointment that filled his heart.

"Go home! If you're still nganggep cave Babeh lu!" the God of sarcas. He turned around without wanting to hear Bima's explanation. The young man's head bowed lethargic, a sigh sounding heavy he exhaled. This time, he was really caught. The gods actually saw it with their own eyes.

God's move is certain, get close to his car. However, not until his hands clenched the door handle, a group of Bima's friends prevented him. They fell at the feet of the gods. Age observes what happened, they finally realize it all is because they forced Bima to race that night.

"Sir! We can explain. All that is not the fault of Bima, the race tonight is also not the desire of Bima. We forced him to race, it was all our fault, sir. Please don't rule Bima-"

"Really, Sir. He refused to race, but we begged him to race tonight because only Bima can fight him. If Bima doesn't come then, they'll rule where we train, sir. Please, forgive Bima. We promise we will not ask him to race again" said friends of Bima alternately explained.

The gods flinch, he doesn't care how the story starts. All he knew was that Bima had broken his promise.

"What do you get out of this wild race?" The Lord's question baffled them themselves, "just sheer pleasure? Also some money if you manage to win the race? That only? The rest, the lives you pawned." The god continued his sentence, the heads that rested before him bowed deeply. Fondled at the words the old man had said.

"What did you say to your parents when you were leaving? What is the reason for looking for a job? Or go stay at a friend's house? Remember, it's a big lie. Big lie. You cheated both parents, the amount of money they were looking for by squeezing sweat and slamming bones day and night, you used to bet. What do you want to be when you grow up?" Bima bowed deeply.

"At the time when parents expect their children to be human, but the child instead does things that will certainly disappoint their parents. Don't waste what your parents have done to make you useful in the future. Go home, and apologize to them!" concluded Dewa while continuing the steps closer to the car.

His breathing was so deep he did just after his butt landed on the steering chair. He looked at Bima who was walking downhill near his motorbike. The god pressed the car horn firmly. Bima understood, he came back down from the motorbike and obeyed his desire to get into the car after leaving the motorbike to one of his friends.

The car passed without saying goodbye, leaving a place that Bima no longer wanted to visit. His heart ached to see the disappointed murat on the face of God. He still looked down even though he was sitting side by side with the old man.

The gods were on the road in front of him. Their mouths were locked tightly, no one started to speak. Bima ventured to glance at the old man who had taken care of him.

"Shouldn't be lyrical. If there's anything you want to say, cepet say! Babeh dengerin!" In the end the old oral God opened the conversation. Through a tone that has weakened, and a more prepared heart, he will listen to what Bima wants to say.

"Sorry Bima, Beh." The young man's head was bowed in, "Bima has broken Bima's promise. Bima can not refuse what bima asked. Maafin Bima, Beh," lirih Bima full of regrets. The god glanced at him, smiling those wrinkled lips with the solemnity of the young man beside him.

"Keep, for the sake of membebela temen-temen .. you dare to break your promise ama Babeh am Nyak? Is that?" the circus of Gods without turning his face away from the streets ahead.

Bima shook his head strongly, "Bima has no intention to break Bima's promise, Beh. Bima just can't bear the time of the oppressed and underestimated them-"

"Yes, Bima knows. Bima is wrong. Sorry Bima, Beh. Sorry for making Babeh ama Nyak disappointed, sorry Bima." He sobbed, his chest felt tight due to extreme regret. Not to mention making them happy, it had disappointed the two many times. Bima is really sorry.

The car slowed down and pulled over at a lake filled with trees. The lights around him, glowing illuminate around the lake that still leaves young couples along the eye to see.

"Babeh is disappointed when you race again, but do you know? You were exactly rich Babeh when you were young. Always want to try new things despite the danger." The god turned to him, a smile that added regret in Bima's heart when he turned his face to her.

"That's Babeh. Who doesn't know what najai is, doesn't know what worship is, doesn't know what I worship. Not you, who Babeh has invited naji ama ustadz, already know worship, already know what is worshiped. You also know, life is precious and only one time I have you benefited. Hm ...."

The god took a deep breath before continuing, "Babeh believes ama lu, plus your friends earlier, but that's not what makes Babeh ama Nyak sick." The god pressed his chest, Bima turned confused. However, he just kept quiet listening.

"Do you know a girl named Yola?" The young man's forehead shriveled at the name of the girl chasing after him. He nodded without saying.

"He's a coral at home. Babeh kaga knows, how do you nenangin Nyak. He's raging at home, you have to be ready for his chatter and you can be sure of your Nyak."

A bad feeling invaded his heart. What the girl did made Tina go berserk.