
Steve snorted in annoyance, he gave a rude swig at Lam who was still smiling obliquely at him. It was clear that the man before him was so satisfied to find himself cursed by the leader.
Not wanting to continue to linger in the emotions that would mess things up, Steve tried to contact Allen. Several times he tried to call Allen to ask about his current condition. But he did not get an answer. Steve was getting upset.
A moment later Steve rushed away, leaving Lam still engrossed in the victory of his indirect fight.
***
On the other side ....
Naya is confused, when she gets a daycare for Eunsu and Imah. He wondered for himself, causing him to lose concentration in his work.
Besides, it's already night. However, Eunsu did not come today. There was a sense of worry in his mind, considering that never once did Eunsu miss Thursday for his chocolate bread other than today. Again Naya was burdened with questions that came up for herself.
He glimpsed a circular object with a leather strap that coiled around his left arm several times. There was a deep unease on his face. To the extent that his colleagues were able to guess exactly what was being experienced by the girl with medium height.
“Nay, again think what?” reprimand the colleague when he found several times Naya pensive.
“Eunsu, he does not come here, when usually he is not absent,” he replied riled.
“Maybe her grandmother forbade, Nay,” said the colleague trying to calm Naya down.
“Yes, but still not usually, and this is what this is, I can trust them from a man I do not know,” explained Naya.
“Oh, that handsome guy, Nay. Last Thursday they came here too, buyin Eunsu food. I really want there to be two people, the other one even snapped at me, because Eunsu ate bread that almost expired,” explained co-worker Naya at length.
“Is that?” search Naya.
“Yes, Nay. Betewe, if you want permission first to mengyampein it to Eunsu, may, kok, later I help to talk to superiors,” bargain co-worker Naya.
“Still, yes, Sita. You are very good,” said Naya with a smile.
“Ya has gone there, Eunsu hunt to sleep,” said Sita.
Naya rushes to give the trust that Andra entrusted to Eunsu. Half ran he down the alley to go to the house of Imah who handed over with his house. A smile expands from her lips, thinking of Eunsu's joy at getting what she's wanted all along.
Arriving in front of the house.
“Eunsu, Grandma!” naya shouted as she broke through to the courtyard of the house Imah.
However, he did not get any meaningful advice.
“Eunsu, Grandma!" Once again he shouted while extending his neck several times to check the situation inside the house.
Shortly after he shouted for the second time, the sound of stepped footsteps could be heard approaching the veranda of the house.
Krieet!
To open the door slowly, he raised his head to check who was coming. For quite a long time he was stunned before clearly recognizing that someone.
“It's Naya, Grandma!” exclaimed Naya, she understood the view of Imah was no longer clear.
So he explained his existence. Of course it makes Imah gasp.
“Neng Naya, grandma thinks who,” says Imah while opening the door wide, “in, Neng!” continued.
“Iya, Nek,” replied Naya.
Then, he opened the sneakers that became footwear, and followed Imah slowly.
“Eunsu, where to, Nek?” ask Naya.
“There, bentar grandma call,” sahut Imah while heading to the room.
“Eunsu! Son! Ada Naya!” exclaim Imah while visiting the grandchild who was busy languishing in the room since this afternoon.
Sontak Eunsu who heard Naya stop by her house, was excited. He immediately got up from sleep and ran small towards Imah.
“Mana, Grandma?” asked Eunsu excitedly.
“Sini! Here!” sahut Naya who saw Eunsu's laughter again engraved.
“Teh Nay, why play nights? Wasn't this morning about work?” chirping Eunsu as he approached Naya who was sitting on the mat.
“I brought something for Eunsu and Grandma, Nih!” said Naya while thrusting the canton of large swipes.
Soon she sat near the two. Then, he asked, “What is this?”
“There are men who come to the department store, then leave this for Eunsu, and leave this also for Grandma,” Naya said while giving a brown envelope containing several sheets of money.
“What is this?” ask a little surprised.
“Eskrim!” cheer Eunsu.
”Yes, eat spit, liquid hunt,” Naya's word with a fluffy smile.
Naya quickly helps Eunsu to open the ice cream pack. Then, let the girl enjoy what she rarely met.
“Teh Nay, is the man young? Or a little old?” Eunsu asked as he squinted his eyes while saying the word 'a little old'.
“I think he's my age, white, clean, and his eyes are narrow, he also smells,” explained Naya.
“Who is he?” search Naya.
“He's a friend of Dad .. uh, no, Uncle Chameleon who had lived in the big house,” Eunsu said innocently.
“Oh, whose house had Grandma cleaned it, yes?” naya Kera.
“Iya, Tea,” Eunsu said. “It turns out, Uncle Chameleon, keep his promise.”
“Owh, now I understand why the man left money for Grandma,”, Naya said, turning to Imah.
Apparently, not as Naya had expected. I'm not as happy as Eunsu. The gray-haired woman actually looks moody and burdened. In fact, his hands trembled as he held the envelope he had in his hand.
Feeling something was wrong, Naya tried to ask, “Nek, why?”
I just shook my head to answer Naya's question. His gaze was empty with an unguided focus. However, Naya did not dare to ask again. He chose to say goodbye, because he did not want to aggravate and interfere too much in the matter of Ema.
“Yes already, Grandma. Naya can not be long, because it has to go back to work, Naya said yes,” said Naya.
Then get up from sitting and just pass by. After getting the blessing and thanks from Eunsu and Imah–though Imah only gestured with a nod.
Eunsu returned to the room and left Imah alone. For some reason, Eunsu currently prefers his room compared to spoiled on the grandmother.
Looking back at the light brown envelope, she took a breath that sounded so heavy that several times. With a cold demeanor, the old woman rose from her seat after a moment of contemplation. She neatly stored the envelope into a Spongebob– doll-shaped bag owned by Eunsu– without opening it at all.
In the bag there is also a picture of a man who is not Lam and the address of Lam's residence. Hana left it just in case, before she went abroad.
Imarah cried powerless to remember when Hana said goodbye at that time. The only daughter was desperate to make a decision by accepting an agency offer, from a friend she had just known. The economic downturn made Hana feel slumped.
Imah wants to raise Eunsu with all her abilities without involving Lam at first. Just like what Hana wanted. However, it turns out that Imah feels unable to make Eunsu happy. When he realized, he was not even able to buy a piece of ice cream that his grandson had long desired.
While Hana who disappeared without news makes Imah more languish. Instead of making life better, he made new concerns for the little family. The three women who survived without the help of men.
While Imah's husband had long since died, she has since completely survived on her own.
***
“It's dinner or lunch actually?" andra complained as she felt very hungry.
“Catch all of you, stay hap, what's the trouble,” said Weasel.
“Why choose nasi padang? No oncom tutug rice over there? Why Ani?” Andra started to make a move.
“Hei, Rhoma! When I asked you what you wanted to eat, you just said 'whatever' you knew it confused me, Ani!” timpal Weasel does not want to lose.
“Ah, no Ani, you are just making excuses!” reply Andra.
“No, Rhoma!” replied Weasel.
“Long!” sergeant Andra.
“No, Rhoma!” replied Weasel.
“Bo—”
Before Andra finished his words, Musang stuffed Andra's mouth with vegetables cassava leaves spiked sambal ijo super spicy.
With her mouth full of Andra trying to protest, her face began to turn red with spiciness, her eyes widened.
The weasel chuckled, unable to hold back a laugh. He succeeded in raving Andra.
“Again?” after Andra spent the food in her mouth.
“You are, old man has no morals!” Andra Umpat.
“Stop babbling, eat first, while you have time, maybe tomorrow we will be busy,” seloroh Weasel has a point.
“If you eat well like this I so remember Bang Lam, whether he has eaten or not, yes,” sigh Andra.
“Aish, Lam is no longer a child, he is a thirty-five year old man, if hungry he must eat,”.
“Where can he eat without me, Rhoma!” With his trademark style, Andra began his madness again.
“Enough! Aough! Geumanhae!” weasel jolt, “can-can I be a real Rhoma, if you continue like that,” he continued.
Andra laughed crisply. It was as if the seven-by-eight-meter room only belonged to the two. Joking around without caring about others around.
***
“Hachu!”
“Hachu!”
“Hachu!”
Lam sneezed many times, which upset her.
“Who dares to tease me!” frangipani.
***