Milky

Part. 59

Long silent delve into the past. The curse came alternately from his heart. Why did he forget? His mind cursed, the memories of his childhood as if buried with the life he left behind. Those little eyes, those lips, that smile, she was the little girl who was friendly with him back in the village.

"Hisya?" Finally one name came out of his mouth. He was stunned, how could he forget a little girl who had the same look as him? Surely it was him?

"You ... The nasha? That little girl?" Bima was still in disbelief even though the head of the girl in front kept nodding answering questions from him.

"Yes, Brother. I'm Nasya, did Brother forget me?" His voice was as soft as before. Like the Indonesian teacher at the old Bima school. How does he explain his feelings at this time?

Be happy? He didn't know if it was a pleasure to meet that girl? "How did you recognize me?" bima asked curiously.

The girl smiled as she drew closer to Bima, eroding the distance between them without hesitation.

"How can you recognize me again? That's how I recognized Brother," he said confidently. The manic is full of longing. Plunge right into the heart of Bima. The strange lights he felt tickled the longing he had been saving.

"Is that so? It may be true that I have forgotten you, but who will forget the face of someone similar to yourself. My heart believes it's you, Nasya. Who else? The crybaby girl crying at the market door." Bima chuckled, but the corners of her eyes were watering.

So even with the little girl, now she transformed into a beautiful girl.

"Sister is right, who would forget that. I'm happy to see you again" Nasya said. Bima nodded his head, he did not deny there was a small part of his heart was happy to meet the girl.

"But, Brother, why did Brother just leave? Do you know every day I wait for Brother to play. I asked my brother to look for Brother in the parking lot, but nothing. Then we found Brother's house. There's only a tattooed man there, he says if Big Brother has moved." Nasya sentence makes Bima confused how to explain about his sudden departure.

"I'm sorry. Babeh got a job in this town back then. We moved out suddenly, and didn't get to tell anyone. I'm sorry," said Bima.

The girl nodded, her lips smiling back showing her fine self.

"Sister, didn't Big Brother ever say if we were a match we would definitely meet again. Are we fooling?" Blushed the girl. Bima also misbehaved himself. He scratched his head while throwing a glance.

"Song anyway, why are our faces so similar, sister?" The continued question from the girl made Bima think hard looking for answers.

Bima did not reply, he again threw a glance at Nasya who was smiling waiting for an answer. His eyes blinked funny. Bima could not help but laugh when she saw him.

"How come you're so girly, anyway? Nyak said, usually the soul mate has a resemblance. Maybe we are also friends, yes. But, do you want to marry me cave, Neng?" Back to the language.

Nasya stunned, this language is typical of Bima. A sloppy language that sounds weird and weird. At least that's what the girl had in mind.

"Sister never changed. It's the language I always miss when I want to talk to my brother. If we're a match, why not?" Both laughing.

Bima grabbed Nasya's body, there was no rejection from the girl. He replied to her before exiting the hallway to each other's classes. The meeting reminded the two of the friendship that had just begun and immediately parted ways.

The two split up and entered their respective classes. Bima did not realize if there were several pairs of eyes peeping at them earlier. He was angry, angry and angry. Threatening and threatening Bima is also the transfer girl.

While at a restaurant, Razka gathers with her family. Ayra, Aulia, was also the young man whom they considered to be Ibrahim. The lunch menu dish was so tempting, many times the young man was caught gulping. I can't wait for his mouth to chew.

"What do you want to eat, honey?" aulia asked the young man.

"Put this, this, this, and this. Ah .. that one too. I want to," he said pointing at some kind of side dish greedily. Razka and Ayra frowned. He was like a man who had never met food.

Next time I will take Bima to eat like this. Want to see if he was the same as that young man?

Razka murmured to plan it herself. He put his spoon back next to the plate. His appetite was lost seeing how the young man ate. His tongue was chafing like a starving man, rice was strewn about.

Ayra put down the spoon, both of them just watch the fake Ibrahim eat. Aulia herself, kept smiling. His hand rubbed the back of the young man he thought was the child gently.

"Ah .. I go to the toilet first," Razka said. He turned to Ayra, winking as code.

"Mmm .. I did too. You guys just eat" he said as Aulia turned her head. Razka was no longer there, following Ayra who smiled wryly. Go leave the table.

Go, go! Let me finish all this food.

The young man muttered in his heart. Aulia turned back to him. He gulped his own saliva looking at the young man's way of eating.

Uhuk-uhuk!

"Water! The water!" His food-filled hand was raised towards Aulia asking for water. Sipap he gave a glass to him which he immediately swallowed up the toilet.

"Slow down, baby. No one will take your food," Aulia said as she patted her back gently. She smiled at him, something was missing from the smile. The young man had no dimples.

"Sorry, Mom. I've never eaten such good food before, can I finish it?" he said with his mouth full. Aulia nodded her head without saying anything. He feels uncomfortable himself.

Razka is waiting for Ayra near the toilet door.

"Where did you get that young man! What was his name and what was his life like?" razka asked after her eldest daughter came over.

"I found the young man sitting by the roadside playing with the necklace he had, Dad. I was about to go to the boutique with Brother Briant, but stopped when I saw him. I don't think he's gonna be like that?" ayra replied, a bit of regret on her face.

"It's okay. Maybe he needs to adjust to his new life, but what about your own feelings? Do you feel like you've found your sister?" ask Razka again. Questions to be answered by heart.

"Come, Dad. I feel far away from Baim's sister, but she's with us." Ayra who was lowered raised her head slowly. Gaze at the smiling Razka.

"Yeah ... might just not be used to it yet, but Ay, I want you to be with Briant investigating the young man. We need to know what her life is like and how her foster parents educated your sister" Razka said.

Ayra nodded for sure. They returned after enough conversation. Dumbfounded to see the food at the dining table it almost ludes everything.

He's a human or a starving giant?