Not as Beautiful as Angan

It turns out the promise was fake

The next day Cempaka tried to meet his niece Buana.

He wants to find out about Buana.

After school, he accidentally turns his way through his school Melati, his niece Buana.

"Hopefully Melati has not come home" he muttered while sitting on the bench of the baso seller, who was right in front of the gate of his school Melati.

"Mas, the meat is one!" Cempaka ordered a bowl of meatballs, while waiting for Melati.

"Good mbak" The meatball seller was so nimble to serve the buyer.

"Maa, the kids who go to school up front are home yet?" Asked Cempaka while stirring a bowl of meatballs that had just arrived before him.

"If the children who school in SD have come home just now, if the Junior High is usually at one hour, soon" said the meatball seller.

"Thank you ... Coincidentally I want to pick up the school in Junior High" Sahut Cempaka. He started scooping his meatballs and stuffed them into his mouth.

"You want to pick up his sister?"

"Yes..." Cempaka Sahut.

"The gang!... The Teng!...Teng!" Audible

the sound of the bells from the school.

"Well... Looks like the bell is coming home" said Mas Meatballs.

"Yes ..." Sahut Cempaka, while watching the students who pass through the gate that has been opened by the school guard.

After a few minutes he stared at the queue of students who had just passed through the school gate, and... The one in waiting was finally nongol as well.

"Darken!... Jasmine!... Melati!..." Cempaka immediately got up from his seat while shouting to call out to Melati, whom he had been waiting for.

As if someone called her name, Melati immediately stopped her footsteps. And let go of his gaze towards the direction of the voice.

"It seems to know me the same voice" he muttered as he stared at Mas Marto's meatball shop.

"Sir Cempaka!... The brother called me, right?..." Melati.

"Yes, sit!... We'll eat meatballs first, we'll go home together"

Cempaka.

"One more mas, meatballs" Without waiting for a response from Melati, Cempaka immediately ordered meatballs for Melati.

"Yes, don't bother

brother" Melati refused well.

"That's it... Just sit down, accompany brother to eat meatballs. Come sit!"

Cempaka is half-ruling.

"Good brother!" Finally Melati sat in front of him Cempaka.

Not long a bowl of meatballs make

Melati was already available in front of him.

"Wuow!... Very appetizing, let alone my stomach that began to crunch this, not ask to be filled. Thank you very much brother. I'll eat right away?"

Melati looked up at the bowl of meatballs, who were waiting to be eaten.

"Wait what else?... Let's brush off this steady round"

Cempaka.

"Ha... Ha... Ha... You're this..." The carpenter laughed and felt funny about the behavior of the two customers.

After finishing saying the do'a meal, they immediately ate it greedily.

"Alhamdulilahirabylamin... Thank God for this delicious food" Cempaka did not forget to give thanks after eating the meat.

And so is Melati.

"My stomach is full!... Thank you very much brother" said Melati again.

"Everything... Come onl!... We walk now" Cempaka got up from his seat followed by Melati behind him.

They both walked together

"Dark... Can you help brother, right?"

Cempaka opened the conversation.

"What help brother?..." Melati asked while stopping her footsteps. He looked at Cempaka's face full of his signature.

"There are some disturbing questions in my heart, Jasmine" Cempaka then sat on the wall under a shady tree, which was by the roadside.

"Yes, about Buana, right?" Melati guessed it right.

"Heemhs... What does Melati know about Buana? Tell me to brother" said Cempaka. He was impatient. He wanted to hear immediately about Buana who just disappeared.

He who has shied away and deliberately away from himself.

" Who did the lady come with that time?... How come! He did not say anything and even ran away from his brother, when he called his name" Cempaka said softly.

His words were stuck in his throat.

Melati who is already in High School, she is seventeen years old. He seemed to understand and understand what was in his heart Cempaka sa'at.

He sat next to Cempaka. He grabbed Cempaka's shoulder and he slipped it on his shoulder.

The streets in luxury housing like to be quiet from people who pass by.

Like that time, no one noticed.

"Sir Cempaka, who is patient!... This is not what Buana wants. I don't really understand either. Justjust... She said she felt trapped" Slowly Melati started talking about Buana.

"I mean?..." Cempaka immediately lifted his head from his shoulder Melati.

"The woman and her parents had detained her ID card om Buana. At that time they want to return the ID card, but with one condition.

That is... Om Buana must marry that woman... That's what I heard" said Melati.

He looked at Cempaka's face with pity.

"Why can it be held?"

Cempaka.

"According to Buana, he just chatted with the woman, mince words, when the om shopping to his stall. At first it was okay, but the third time the om to the shop again, after isya. Suddenly his parents came to him with two hansip. And immediately ktpnya the om held by her parents the woman" Melati stopped for a moment to sigh.

"He said he would be taken to his house, or to his commander. As he said, brother, uh... He even asked her to marry him, but just knew mediocre. We were all confused at the time. However, we cannot do anything" continued Melati again.

"Then?... Buana wants to be with that girl?" Cempaka railed against Melati with that question.

"was rejecting. But, om Buana felt confused by his position. Because, his ktp was already reported to his commander as well. He said if he didn't marry her, he,

mean... Om Buana threatened to be fired from his police force"

Said Jasmine again.

"Indeed why threatened to fire everything?..."

Cempaka doesn't understand.

"I also don't know obviously brother!...

Om Buana was confused and felt guilty when he met his sister. Hence, the om ran time on the same call brother"

Continue to Jasmine again.

"Better we just go home yu!"

Take Melati while holding her hand Cempaka.

"means... That woman is Buana's future wife?" Cempaka held back the crying.

Jasmine nodded her head.

"But not necessarily, brother!... Because that om can't let go of Cempaka's brother. He loves his sister so much. I heard that he asked for time to think first, so did not immediately accept the request of the two parents. Only she was confused what to say to sister" Melati assured.

"Even Jasmine, I can no longer hear everything.

Let's just go home. Now it's clear to me that your om is just playing with my feelings all this time.

False promise!... A coward!... I hate him!!! " Cempaka rushed to walk quickly, even half-run wanted to get to his house immediately.