Not as Beautiful as Angan

Bad news

"You just got home?" Bu Sekar rebuked him when he opened the door for Cempaka. Because, Cempaka just came home after passing isya.

After Puspa who delivered it, pamit go home

back to his house.

After the golden pair, she was escorted by Puspa and her husband.

Cempaka in the same bonceng Puspa, while her husband Puspa joined in the bonceng by his neighbors who happened to need to go to his village Cempaka.

"Yes buu" Cempaka answered him stammering.

"Why?..." Bu Sekar seemed to investigate.

"Emh... Emhs... To... To Puspa's house first" Cempaka was forced to lie.

"Oohs... Next time you go anywhere, say it to mom. Moreover, it's these nights, I'm worried son." Bu Sekar weakened.

"Let's go in! Have you prayed yet?"

"Not yet buu, now I want to take ablution first"

"Yes already, sana! Night hunt later. After the Isya prayer, you eat right away!"

"Iya buu" Cempaka immediately berwudhu, then pray isya in his room.

"Will there be no consequences?"

Cempaka asked himself.

"Am I really going to like a lot?"

"Is this a sin or not?" He kept asking himself. He was doubtful about the decision he made.

"Cempaka, have you prayed? If so, eat first!"

Bu Sekar told him to eat.

"Still full of buu, had eaten at his home Puspa" Sahut Cempaka reasoned. Though in truth, he was lazy to eat, he did not lust to eat.

The conversation of Bu Sekar with Kenari at that time still disturbed his mind. Now he feels that no one loves him anymore. The attention of everyone in the house is now on Carnations.

"Yes already so" said Bu Sekar, he also passed from the front door of his room Cempaka.

"It seems right, Carnations will step over me. My mother no longer cares about me"

"I was never allowed to step over Flower, even if I was only engaged. Now, my sister wants to get engaged, while I as her brother, not even a little told, do not ask permission like I used to be to sister Bunga, which eventually my love ran aground"

Mumbled. His mind drifted back to the times that made him suffer.

And now, that event must be experienced again.

He really cannot accept it.

Disappointment after disappointment, he got it from his own family. In a row, it really made him suffer

born and bathin.

A week had passed since Puspa drove him to his home, Mak Darminah, Puspa reported that Cempaka was told to meet him again at his home.

"For what? What if it's been a week in pairs, we have to go there again?"

Cempaka doesn't understand.

"No, not that! He said there's something you should know"

Puspa convinced his best friend.

"See what.., I've been on a stacking pad for a week, but still. No man likes me." The cat began to despair.

"So, how? Wanna go to Darminah's house?"

"It doesn't seem like it! Later on if you have a work holiday. If now, I can't" said Cempaka.

"My heart feels bad, I think there's something in my house. But, don't know what?" Cempaka seems worried.

"A little while now we're home for half a day, right? So, you can also go home in the afternoon. I'll take you home." Saran Puspa's.

"Emh... All right then" Finally Cempaka agreed.

Actually, he was also curious about the call from Mak Damirah.

"What is this really about?" Cempaka wondered in his heart.

Not felt, the clock has shown the number twelve less fifteen minutes.Meaning, soon the working hours are over already.

"Fifteen minutes we'll be home. Let's get things sorted out!" Puspa told Cempaka to get ready to go home.

"I've been since. I've done everything, we just go home" Cempaka put his bag on his shoulder.

"Teeet!... Teeet!..." The bell ringing at home is already ringing.

We immediately rushed outside the room to go home.

"Trease! Let's go home!" Puspa clasped Cempaka's hand.

They immediately headed to the motor park.

Puspa immediately entered the key child, and immediately stopped the motor.

Cempakapun immediately sat behind Puspa.

Then, Puspa pressed the gas slowly, the motor immediately drove slowly.

Get out of the parking lot, then drive on the big road, race with other vehicles, heading to the destination.

"What's really going on? I was curious" muttered Cempaka.

"Said there's something very important, we'd better do it

Puspa slowed down the speed of the motor. Because, they have arrived in front of his house, Mak Damirah.

Every Saturday, Puspa went home for half a day. Her husband went home as usual. It was four in the afternoon.

"Assalamualaikum mother!" Puspa said his regards.

"Waalaikum... You guys have come. Come inside!" Mak Damirah graciously welcomed and let Puspa and Cempaka into his house mak Damirah.

"Ma'af mak, what is this? I was shocked!" Said Cempaka, while sitting on a mat that has been held in the living room.

"Begini neng, mak asked neng tomorrow day just pretend to leave the house. However, immediately return with unknown by the house people if neng already at home." Mak Damirah said something that makes Cempaka confused.

"What does this all mean, Mom?" Cempaka did not understand his words mak Darminah.

"Hopefully this is not true. According to my mother's premonition, tomorrow morning at Cempaka's house there will be a very important conversation. They hope they don't know. So tomorrow morning, he pretended to leave home. Do not go far, so that the situation of the house can know.

Then, go home and stay in the room. So the whole house thought the neng wasn't home." Mak Damirah said at length.

Cempaka still did not understand, he was stunned to hear all that was spoken by mak Damirah.

" But it's up to Cempaka. Because this is just a premonition of my mother. I hope it's not right. If you stay at home and do not go anywhere, it looks like there will be no one to go" continued mak Damirah again.

"What's going to happen?" Cempaka asked again.

"There will be a conversation about

an event, tomorrow or maybe tonight will also know about the conversation" said Mak Damirah.

"Puspa, don't you understand?"

Mak Damirah's words were still not understood by Cempaka, until Cempaka asked Puspa.

"Moreover me?" Puspa head bobbles.

"Mom, let's explain the truth. Don't confuse me like this" Cempaka pleaded.

"Emh... Neng knows, right? That, these few months in the neng family there's something they keep secret from neng right?" Finally mak Damirah said it too, though

not very clearly.

"Anyelir!... Mean... They want

talk about Carnation's engagement plans!" Cempaka panicked. The look on Cempaka's face instantly turned grim at that instant.

Puspa and Mak Damirah looked at each other. Mak Damirah nodded her head slowly, signifying that it was all true.

"It can't be allowed!" Shouted Cempaka annoyed.

Cempaka shed tears again, he could not accept the suffering he would soon face.

"Then, why do I put a gold pile, if I go first and also stepped on by my sister?

Make what?... Make what?" Cempaka is an emotion.

He suffered back, weeping, lamenting the bad news

which he just received, though

it was just a hunch, just a guess.

But it has reached the heart. Up to the heart.

That thin silence will slice back his heart Cempaka, poignant!

Then, he wept lamenting his fate back.

Puspa hugged her tightly. As if he wanted to feel what his best friend was feeling.

He let Cempaka let go of the feeling that was now raging in his heart.

He let Cempaka cry

and wailing, to just spill all the flavors that are rolling in his heart Cempaka.

It was heartbroken Cempaka.

His bones are falling out

so that he could no longer support his body.

At last... Roboh, collapse his body Cempaka.

He's unconscious.

The poor campaka.

"Mak! This how? Apparently Cempaka couldn't take the news!" Whispef Puspa

looking at his face Cempaka.

"It's okay, soon he will realize" said mak Damirah calmly.

Sure enough, after the love of wind oil in the temple and under his nose, his eyes Cempaka slightly opened, he regained consciousness.

Puspa immediately gave him warm water.

Suffering and sadness too

the disappointment that comes with

barrage, make Cempaka

limp and unconscious.

Fortunately, the incident did not last long.