
I took Pipin to Wartel to call his papa.
I called papa Pipin. Three times I called Pipin's father but he wasn't picked up. I sighed, and looked at each other with Pipin.
Pippin held my hand, and I smiled.
I tried calling back, and it got picked up. The one who picked up my phone was Pipin's own father. I give you a greeting.
"Mat afternoon Om... I'm Pram.. I want to let you know that Pipin's coming with me back to my village."
I wasn't done talking yet, Pipin's father immediately snapped at me.
"Hey you dare call me. Where's Pipin huh!!! I'm not talking to you."
I sighed and gave the phone to Pipin. "Your father wants to talk to you."
Pipin took the phone.
"Pa... This is Pipin pa..." Pipin began the conversation.
"You're why you're so attached to this Pin. Huh!!! What does all this mean. Now that you are getting ready to go home, why are you joining the same jostle to his village. Huh!!!"
"Pa. please papa understands Pipin's feelings... Pipin love Pram pa, Pipin who wants to join Pram pa. Pram actually did not allow Pipin to come, but Pipin forced. Please don't blame Pram pa. This is really Pipin's will. Sorry Pipin pa."
"You don't know what's dear... Papa loves you, that's why papa forbids you from connecting with Pram. Now you are ready to come back here. Later papa send money to buy tickets" said Pipin's father began to weaken his voice.
"Pa. sorry Pipin pa.. Pipin wants to join Pram pa..Pippin wants to marry Pram."
"Then your brother is going to pick you up today, but Papa doesn't agree that you're married to Pram. You understand!!!"
"Pa.please let Pipi marry Pram pa..." Pippin started crying. Begged her father to give her permission and blessing to marry me.
"Where is Pram, papa wants to talk!!!"
Pipin gave me his phone.
"Papa wants to talk to you Pram." said Pipin.
"Pa... It's Pram.." I tried to get myself to talk again.
"Hey Pram, you want to marry my daughter, you have a job to live her, huh!!! You will eat what Pipin will eat when you marry him!!! Jasah aja new bachelor you get, work not yet eee you dare to intend to marry Pipin. You don't think!!!"
I've been sprayed by Pipin's papa. I'm speechless.
"Now you return Pipin, otherwise I will sue you for having run away from Pipin. You heard that, huh. Papa's serious this time, papa's not messing around."
Pipin immediately grabbed the phone.
"Pa. please don't do that pa... Pipin who wants to marry Pram, pram never forced Pipin to marry him. Please papa don't mention Pram pa. Pipin please pa... Tomorrow Pipin will call again pa, greet Pipin to mama, please forgive Pipin."
Pipin turned off the phone, while I sat down. I am confused by this situation.
Pippin held my hand.
"Pram. we go out yuk. we look for fresh air, so that our minds can calm down, "pipin said...
I held my head which felt like it was about to break.
"Pins... You better go home Pin.. I'll take you home. Things get messy if we force things like this." I said as I stroked Pipin's cheek...
Pippin shook his head and cried. "I want to stay here with you, Pram, please don't tell me to come home." Pippin held my hand.
I was confused as to what to do.
Suddenly I remembered Ara... While I was in a state of turmoil like this why even Ara's face was floating in my mind.
I wiped Pipin's tears.
"Pins... We're going to my friend's house yuk.."
Pipin nodded.
Then I took Pipin to Ara's house.
On the way, Pipin asked, "where are we going Pram?"
"We're going to Ara's house, "I said.
" Ooh, your high school friend in the photo is going to be Pram?"
I nodded and then kept quiet while holding my head. Not long after I told the rickshaw to stop in front of the roadside mosque.
Then Pipin and I got off the angkot and entered an alley near the grave.
"Eeh Pram's serem, it's a graveyard right? " Task Pipin.
"Yes, but the graves are usually passed by people, so it's not as scary as you might imagine."
My steps came to a halt in a simple house, with a green iron gate.
I saluted but no one answered my greetings. I repeat my greeting again.
A short woman came out with her hair curled. I thought this might be the aunt who works at Ara's house.
"Good afternoon... Ara there's a ma'am?" my many.
"Ooh Ara again came out, was going to the store to buy cake ingredients" he replied.
"Ooh.. about a long time no?" ask again.
" It seems like a long time ago ." Reply aunty is short .
"Ooh so yeah... Then please tell Ara that I am Pramuji Wijaya looking for him... I'm a friend of Ara High School, "I said with a smile.
"Ooh yeah, I'll tell Ara later."
There was a sense of disappointment because I didn't manage to meet Ara.
"Makasi. Then I say yes first. Excuse me..." I said, taking Pipin away from Ara's house.
Then I took Pipin home. Pipin took my hand.