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After dinner, the family decided to chat in the family room. Binar, who felt himself a stranger, chose not to say much. He let them hang out more with Chan. He just watches it.
“Do not dream aja.” Bisik Pamungkas sitting in the next chair.
Binar immediately turned to Pamungkas and frowned.
“Who daydreams?”
“Lah it. From there on diem aja.”
Barin did not answer. He looked back at Chan joking with his grandparents.
“Yes abis want to say what, Mas.”
“Ya anyways.”
“No material.” Answer Binar casually.
He finally chuckled at the reply of a potluck Binar.
“Why laugh?” Ask Binar who feels he is being laughed at by Pamungkas.
“You're still funny. Not changed.”
Binar frowned again while staring at Pamungkas. He thought, which part of him looks funny to the man.
“Bored, yes? Want to walk ahead?” Tawar Pamungkas's.
“Gak is Mas. Here aja.” Reject Binar. He had no reason to be alone with Pamungkas. Even though he was bored to death.
I was disappointed with that rejection. He felt that Binar still harbored hatred for him after the last incident.
“News Mr Ustadz and wife, healthy right, son Binar?” Ask Haya. He felt that he had ignored Binar because he was too focused on his grandson.
“Alhamdulillah, good news Aunt. Only Dad who still has not recovered is right.” Answer Binar.
“Lho, what does it hurt?”
“Setruk light, aunt.”
“Yes Allah, may soon be given a cure yes, Bin.” Typhoon hendrana.
“Amiin, Oom.”
“Tante listen, it turns out you have known for a long time huh? Yesterday Pam story. From college?” Haya continued his conversation.
“Iya, Aunt.” Binar really did not know how to continue his sentence. Be he just answers as he is.
“Ooooh. Aunt so curious.” Haya Fishing.
Bar smiled hearing that sentence. “Nothing special really, Aunt.”
“But I think it's just for you, deh.” This time he glanced at his son who was seriously staring at Binar.
“Ha? Meaning, Auntie?” Tanya Binar did not understand.
“Hahaha. It's not okay. Aunt is just kidding.”
Binar who did not understand the joking part of Haya's sentence just laughed a little awkwardly.
“Chan, tonight just here, yes.” Pinta Hendrana's.
“Iya, Chan. Grandma same Grandpa Still not satisfied playing with Chan.”
Chan seemed to think for a moment. “Bby, Ma?”
Binar was surprised because he did not expect that Chan would agree to the proposal. He met his Grandpa and Grandma today. They were very close even in a matter of hours. Until Chan did not feel awkward and willing to stay at the house.
“But tomorrow Chan has to go to school.” Binar.
Chan was disappointed. He closed his lips tightly. He was frowning.
“Then tomorrow night, how? It's sunday after tomorrow. Chan can play with grandma and grandpa as much.” Binar's Proposal.
Hearing that, Chan immediately sumringah. He's ecstatic. “OK, Ma.”
Adhan isya has been reverberating. They all immediately went to the mosque to pray.
Chan, meanwhile, was being invited around by his grandparents. Introduce every part of the big house.
Binar rested both of his arms on the table. Trying to enjoy the cool breezy air hit his face.
Finally came with two glasses of warm tea and then put it on the table.
“My last drink is not over yet, Mas.” Said Binar by improving his sitting position.
“That was cold. It's not good anymore.” Answer Pamungkas. He sat there.
“You do live here, Mas?” Ask Binar. He tried to melt the awkward atmosphere between them. Putting aside all the remnants of anger in his heart. And try to behave accordingly. He thought it was time he let go of all that, for Chan's sake.
“Neg. Sometimes I come here. Partially home alone bored.”
“Ooo..”
“Where is ubay?” The question that succeeded made Binar quite surprised. Because he thinks they've been close all along.
“Mas ubay good. Have you never told each other so far?”
Pamungkas. “Since he has not worked in MMC, we have lost contact. I never saw him again.”
That means it was about two years ago. Because after Binar, Ubay out of the MMC hospital since he lost his job there. So he remembered right.
“Why is that? Breaking the silahturahmi rope, means cutting off sustenance you know, Mas.”
“If the sustenance you mean is the sustenance of a good friend, yes, I have already lost it.” Answer Pamungkas. He cast his gaze far away staring at the rambutan tree that grew not far from them.
“Himana? Would you like me to send my regards to Mas Ubay?” Barar Binar sincerely. He wants the relationship between the two men to improve. Because it is not denied, it is the main cause of the strain of their relationship. He knows it. That's why he felt bad.
“No need, Bin. Anytime let me talk to her myself.” Decline Pamungkas.
“Judah. It's up to Pam.”
Finally taking anfas. He looked at the Binar inside. Makes the girl wrong.
“Why see me so anyway, Mas? Something strange on my face?”
“Hehehe.. No way. Nothing is strange. Are you funny, Bin? We are always met at unexpected times like this. We are away from each other. Eeeh met again. This time even far from the shadow, if it turns out you are caring for my son.”
Actually, Binar thought so. Even when he was ready to recapitulate the times of illness caused by the dead, the man always appeared out of nowhere.
“Not expecting ya Bin, because of flip-flops.” Seloroh Pamungkas's.
“Iya, Mas. But, I have long wanted this name to be the same as you, Mom. But always forget.”
“What is it?”
“You said you used to bring spare shoes in plastic. In fact, you need to reach the cafe. So that's plastic what's it?”
“So that time you realized that I was nyeker in the cafe? Haha... Actually in plastic it contains snelli.”
“Yes geez. Why lie anyway, Mas?”
“Yaa... Poor thing to see that pretty girl whose shoes are next door. Keep it looking cool, it's.”
“Yaelah. Haha... There's-There's you, Mas.” Binar also chuckled after knowing the reason for Pamungkas giving sandalnya.
“But because of that we can get this far yes, Bin.”
Binar nodded. Justifying the Final Speech.
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