Miss Hurray, I Love You!

Twenty-five

"Rafant? Has he been found?"

The two men who were sedanggang engaged in a quite serious conversation turned to the source of the voice with different expressions.

Uncle Yo stepped closer to the person who was now surprised because he accidentally listened to the conversation with his man. The middle-aged man sighed then gently held onto the shoulders of the beautiful woman who had given him two children.

Uncle Yo glanced briefly at the man in a black leather jacket, gesturing to leave him and his wife. The signal was captured well, the man in a black leather jacket nodded and left without making a sound.

"My answer is Pa, has Rafan been found?" insist aunt Bella. Uncle Yo nodded, both hands still perched softly on both of his wife's shoulders.

"Then what will happen to Rangga our son Pa?" This time there was great concern when discussing Rangga the eldest son who had made a mistake.

Uncle Yo once again sighed then took off his wife's shoulders and sat on the sofa in his study. Aunt Bella sat down next to her husband in an agitated motion.

"Jawab Pa, what will happen to Rangga when Rafan returns?" Aunt Bella's eyes were already teary, her tone slightly shaking implying fear and worry at the same time.

Uncle Yo hugged his wife's shoulder and then brought the filled body to fall in his arms. As a father, he had the same worries. But whatever the reason for Rangga's actions can not be justified.

"Rafan lost his memory" said Uncle Yo after a moment of silence. Aunt Bella was surprised and made a little distance to see if there was a lie in her husband's eyes.

"What does that mean we don't have to worry about Rangga?"

"Depends on your son's behavior."

***

"Where are you going?" roman asked his wife who was very early in the morning and prepared to leave.

"Babang's breakfast is ready I'm in the kitchen, I'm in a hurry to find work."

Speaking without looking at Roman and busy wearing white shoes, he said the imported shoes that Alsava bought at the market were shocked.

"Abang does not permit you to leave," said Roman firmly while stepping into the boarding house again.

Alsava's eyes blinked a few times, his busy hand knotting the shoelaces stopped moving. In a few moments Alsava just silently did nothing. Sighs and then takes his shoes back off. Step inside following Roman who is now sitting on the edge of the bed.

Alsava slowly approached and sat down next to her husband. The girl was initially just silent, she was at a loss of what to do to persuade her husband.

"Dude."

Calling in a soft voice. Even so, Roman had not turned his head towards Alsava nor did he respond to his call.

"Am still angry about yesterday?" Asking cautiously was afraid of making Roman even more emotionally stirred.

"I'm sorry Bang." Alsava inched more and more until they were not far away, hesitantly hugging Roman from the side while sighing.

That time was also hugged directly.

Alsava remembers that while still living in the village Roman was once angry and only with an angry embrace did the man again subside. May this time, too, pray Alsava in the heart.

"Dude." Alsava swallowed his saliva heavily because it turned out that a hug was still not enough to make the man turn his head let alone relieve his emotions.

"Sorry Bang." Choosing to apologize when you do not know where it is wrong.

"Delivery." Roman forcibly took off Alsava's embrace and went into the bathroom, leaving Alsava dumbstruck and staring confusedly.

"Why really is he?" lirih Alsava's.

Fearing that Roman was getting angry, Alsava finally abandoned his intention to leave today. Roman won't be here much longer. Being a little sweet and giving good memories while with him might be able to make the man give forgiveness while knowing the lies that Alsava made.

Alsava had already dialed the number that the mysterious man had requested when he arrived in the city a moment ago. Perhaps soon the man will be picked up by his family and return to his real life without any more Alsava around him.

Given that, Alsava's heart always felt tight. There is a sense of unwillingness to be abandoned, feeling unprepared if Roman will turn to hate him later.

"Yes already faced," said Alsava while sighing.

Alsava swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, his chest pounding fiercely. His eyes did not let go of Roman's movements while trying to put on his clothes. As the man was about to take off the towel on his waist Aslava immediately turned his back, his heart skipped a beat uncharacteristically.

Oh my, is your heart safe?

Alsava gently stroked his chest hoping to relieve the pounding that felt crazy.

"Let's go!" The voice of Roman's invitation made Alsava re-conscious from his daydream. The girl turned quickly towards Roman who now looks neat with a tosca knit sweater and light blue jeans.

Geez, it's different if people's faces are barking. Wear whatever clothes are handsome.

"Why?" Roman's forehead wrinkled faintly realizing that Alsava was just dumb-headed not responding to his call.

"What?" Speak quietly in a daze.

Roman slightly chuckled at the dumb-eyed tongkah Alsava looking at him with slightly red cheeks. The man sat in front of Alsava and held his wife's hand gently. Alsava still did not release Roman's movements from his eyes.

"What's a handsome brother?" tanya Roman nosy.

"Rubber."

Roman chuckled at the quick answer from Alsava. It turned out that Roman's laughter was contagious to Alsava who was now also pulling both ends of his lips. I want to live life with the handsome man in front of me.

But Alsava must not be selfish, the Roman family is waiting for the man's immediate return. It has been enough to hold the man for the past four months, let him now be free and live the life that the man actually has.

"I love Abang," said Alsava while scattering the clumsiness of the man who will not be in his life for long.

"Don't know." Roman's smile expanded upon the expression of Alsava's unabashed feelings.

"If my dear brother isn't the same as me?" Alsava gave a distance without taking off hugs for the sake of staring at Roman's handsome face. Roman smiled faintly and hugged Alsava tightly.

"Done,-"

Not finished Roman expressed his feelings, suddenly someone knocked on the door boarding Alsava quite regularly and sounded impatient.

Alsava and Roman break off hugs and throw one another.

"Let me open." Alsava stood up and walked towards the door. Roman who was also curious followed Alsava's footsteps from behind.

"Search ready,-"

Alsava's tongue was faint, his voice stuck in the throat. Unable to continue the sentence seeing who was standing in the doorway of his room.

"Who's Va?" Alsava did not react as Roman's voice came closer. The girl stood glued by with her hands clutching the door.

Is this her moment? Why so fast?

Alsava's heart throbbed with pain, feeling unwilling to let the man he loved leave soon.

"Thank you for contacting us immediately" said the man in a leather jacket in front of Alsava. Alsava silently did not react, while Roman had already frowned deeply, curious as to who the man standing in the doorway was.

"Rafan, is that you son?" Suddenly there was a middle-aged man who broke through the body of the man in a leather jacket as well as Alsava. She quickly hugged Roman tightly.

Raffans.

Roman is fixated on getting treatment he did not predict from an unknown person. The middle-aged man broke down a hug and placed his hands on Roman's shoulders, staring at the nephew who had been missing for four months.

"Who?" tanya Roman.

"He's your family" said Alsava, looking down. Roman frowned looking at Alsava questioningly.

"You mean Va?"