Rindian

Prologues

"Thanks!!!"

Rindiani her eyes widened, he who was on top of the rambutan tree lowered his head to see his babe brandishing a broomstick.

"Beh, hehehe!" Rindiani laughed.

"Lu yak, not thinking. Even a rich little boy, down you on a tree!" chuckle babeh Hasan.

"Yes beh, patient nape!"

Slowly Rindiani came down from the tree. After that, he was stunned for a moment and then immediately ran into the house ignoring his Babeh pelotototan.

"Dam, heh. Your disobedient son, usually avoid mulu from babeh!" rutuk Hasan was upset.

Hasan threw a broomstick, then walked quickly after Rindiani.

"Hide!!" Call Hasan after entering the house, but there is no word from Rindiani.

"Ebuset is a child. Budek what yak." Dumel Hasan's.

Hasan walked towards the door of Indi's room, he was about to open the door, but it was locked from the inside.

"Home open the door! Babeh wants to talk." Hasan said banged on the door, but Rindiani was still silent.

In the room, Rindiani lay on her bed, covering her head with a pillow to dampen the sound of her Babeh screams from outside.

"Sorry aye, beh. This time aye again do not want to be lectured." Indi murmured a pillow that covered his ears.

Moments later, Rindiani did not hear her Babeh calls and shouts anymore. His eyebrows are linked, his ears are focused trying to sharpen his hearing.

The next second Rindiani smiled, she put the pillow that had been held earlier. Then sit up on a pile of pillows. After that Indi came down and walked slowly towards the door. He opened the door and opened the door slowly.

"Safe." He said after peeking in the doorway.

Indi opened the door wide, because his mouth was dry with thirst, he was walking to fetch drinking water in the kitchen.

"Astagfireullah! Babeeehhh!!" peekik Indi was surprised when he saw Hasan suddenly come out from behind the kitchen wall. Both hands were on his waist, his eyes were glaring sharply at Indi, slowly Hasan walked over to Rindiani.

"Sit down." His orders to Indi.

"Sheel. Babeh wants her same lu. You want an ape? Babeh has freed you from yesterday. But ape? You were like that, stuck in the room, naek-naek po'on, maen ame snot boy." Hasan. He sat next to Indi.

"Lu it's not a child anymore, not a girl anymore. Now that you're jande, you should think, think about your future." Added Hasan again.

"Daddy?"

"Ape?" sahut Hasan fast.

"Aye does not want to marry again, ape again must be spit-naked. Aye kapok ame si Rojali, ape again his family. Aye doesn't want to be said barren again ame family husband aye later, Beh." Rindiani lowered her head. She knows exactly what Babeh Hasan is going to say.

Already several times Babehnya matchmaking even has often invited several men to his house, want the status of widower and who are still stud. However, Rindiani seemed indifferent to not responding to their arrival and desires.

"Take it again. Want you ape Indi...? You work no, you don't marry, you go to college and you don't want to," asked Hasan seriously.

"Aye... Aye wants to pursue the ideals of aye, beh. Aye wants to be an Artist, let aye be famous and can be a lot of money too." Indi replied a little scared.

"Buset daahh! You think you're an easy artist? Appleagi many who like gossiping that is not clear, you want to live so? Keep chasing journalists? Babeh doesn't agree. Lu mending to be a doctor, teacher, or ape is your goal. Just don't let you be an artist." Hasan's protest disagreed.

"But beh. Aye really wants to be an artist. Aye wants to succeed as they are tipped-tipi. Babeh saw, right? their lives became prosperous pade, so rich pade after they became artists." Indi tried to embrace Hasan's hand, but Hasan brushed off Indi's hand.

"Babeh doesn't agree. From pade lu to artist, mending lu diem at home. Serah you want to be a jande until anytime, babeh can still live you without you having to be an artist. Understand!" Hasan stood up and left leaving Indi out of the house.

"Paul.... Babeh!" call Indi, but Hasan ignores.

"Babeh?.." muttered Indi nanar, he shed his tears.

Rindiani's ambition to become a famous artist was her desire during her time in Junior High School. He was inspired by one of his friends who lived in treasure because of his mother who worked as an artist.

Since then, Rindiani has often learned to act from the films she watches on television as well as from gadgets. He also often participated in the drama arts held at his school.

Rindiani was still reluctant to get out of her seat. He wiped away the tears and was determined to stay firm with his stance, becoming a famous artist.

Enough Rojali, her ex-husband who disapproves of Indi's wishes. This time, he would not falter with the words of Hasan who did not agree to his wishes either.

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