Ngumbara Love

Ngumbara Love
Part 47 Flashback 2's



Can this fly?" Still watching the kite.


Andhra smiled while Ozan was reluctant if he had to fly it at this time.


"Can I show you the video!"


Andhra opened her cell phone. Isy was excited to see it.


"Wahhh mas Andhra is very cool, certainly heavy. Until it sweats so." Isy's comments his eyes can not be separated from the video. "It's a long shadow huh." Say again. "That's a fat kid why don't you wear clothes? Another item looks like a kebo in my grandfather's village." Exclaims. Ozan immediately glared and Andhra laughed.


"Isyy...! We go to the park. Buy ice cream." Persuade Ozan, so that he does not get ridiculed again. Fortunately, in the video, he was seen from behind.


"Have a look at the keba, we go get ice cream." Canda Andhra, mocking Ozan whose face is like a muddy shirt. Isy nodded in agreement.


The atmosphere of the park is still crowded. Some people choose to sit under a large tree. There are also those who bring mats and tents. They seem to be having a picnic. Some kids are running around here. There are those who play ball, play balloon there are also those who play soap bubbles.


"I want to play with that bubble." Appoint Isy when you just arrived. Ozan stepped aside and sat sweetly on the park bench, watching the parents accompanying their children play.  Andhra pulled Isy's hand with her. Buy three bottles and start playing. Isy laughs cheerfully while trying to grab the bubble bubbles flying Andhra's creation.


"Slow down isy." Andhra reminded. Isy kept running around and around following where the bubble was carried by the wind trying to blow it up. His laughter grew louder when he succeeded.


So happy Isy did not realize if there were people passing by until he collided.


"Hi, you have eyes not seh." Take that girl. "Mr...! My clothes are dirty." Said the girl, who was older than Rossi.


Isy stopped for a moment and extended her hand. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Sincerely speaking. But it was not responded to by the child who fell earlier.


"What are you doing with my son?" A woman whose mother was probably screaming while pushing Isy, Andhra hurriedly approached to catch Isy's body that was about to be slammed.


"Hi madam, Isy has apologized. He didn't mean it, you should have told your son to forgive him instead of pushing him." Andhra had not seen clearly the woman she was talking to because she was still busy examining her fallen child.


"Hi...!" Now the woman turned her body. Duarrr he was so surprised because the one in front of him was the child who foiled the wedding party of the younger brother.


"You're the boy who troublemaked it. Where are your parents hahhh. You're a boy who doesn't have the manners that your parents never taught you.


Andhra clenched her hand. Why must he now be reunited with the man who made his mother die. Andhra wanted to reply to his insults and insults but somehow her lips clenched tightly. The air around him felt crowded.


"Basic son of a bitch. How dare you glare at me. Don't you know who I ha." Hasma's voice at that time.  Make some park visitors look over. He who is aware of it is also aware of his current position.


Andhra was still staring at Hasma with a murderous look. The five-year event he tried to eliminate from his memory was repeated. His blood flow seemed to boil and cold sweat poured down his body. Andhra tried to contain her anger, she had already promised to retaliate if it was time. Remember the words of the doctor who told him to regulate his breath if something like this happened again.


"Mas Andhra." Isy shook Andhra's hand. There was no response until he repeated it several times with the same call. Until he felt a hand on his shoulder.


"Drink Ndhra." Ozan handed me a bottle of cold drink. Andhra immediately opened and gulped it down to the toilet.


"That womanuuu!"


"We'll face him together. But he has power, we only have hands, but we also have minds. If it's time we'll move." Ozan shakes Andhra's shoulder.


"He's bad." Isy commented, "But my Andhra is very good. If he grows up, Kang Andhra will definitely beat that guy up. Aye?"


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The day was getting late, their journey continued to pray at the tomb of the guardian. I hope God will grant their prayers to be found at a later time. As well as safety and joy may always accompany their lives.


Andhra leads Isy to her aunt's contract. Apparently there was already uncle Bara. Uncle Bara who broke his heart before it was delivered. Because his aunt Isy could not stay in the city. There's a lot of work he has to do. While Bara also can not leave his family in this city. Especially her son is still small. The widower had to be heartbroken before starting. They are also not able to if the relationship is long distance.


"Isy, remember me in your prayer." Andhra kissed Isy's forehead. He also gave her a box to open later when she reached his house.


"Remember me in a dream, in prayer, in the breath and in every moment okay!  Poking his little finger. Andhra welcomed him warmly and softly. This meeting will soon pass, leaving deep wounds of longing that may continue to shackle.


"Promise."  Isy tries to believe in the destiny of the future.


Andhra just nodded then hugged Isy tightly before actually parting ways.


"You have to take care of yourself, don't forget to eat. And don't be naughty later aunty hassles. And must study diligently in order to raise money to come here." Andhra wiped the tears on Isy's face


"I'll come when you don't realize it. I'll be so chatty that Kang Andhra no longer asks me later. We're gonna keep sending word, right?" Re-enacted by Andhra.


"But what if we can't tell each other. My number could've been lost just like aunt said." Look at her aunt who said that.


"Tell the sky that he may convey your longing through the rain to me."


Anddhra hugged Isy back even tighter. I don't know what that feeling must be almost the same as what he felt when he lost his parents, it's just a little different.


Flashback off


"I saw Isy in Rossi. Whether true or not, but both have almost the same style. Let alone that mole."


"That fly?" Repeated Ozan who knows nothing at all.


"Yes! Just below the right lip, it's very similar to Isy's."


"But, where it might happen, while Rossi's age now, will be older than Isy's age at that time."


"Who said? Rossi's age is the same as Isy's. "


"Where can? She's in class with Dara!" Ozan's Refusal.


"Rossi's a smart kid, so he jumps class twice." Ozan winks in disbelief at his making.


"You know how far that is?"


"Even phobias of the same creature."


"Don't tell me you...!" Ozan's words hang, his eyes glare perfectly, as Andhra's gaze seems to understand what is in his mind.


To be Continued