ROMANCE (Based On True Story)
CHAPTER 25
GETTING WORSE
I've been very good at watching it from afar, if there were any awards, maybe I'm the best at this, I know exactly how it is from day to day.
Bad news!
He did not get better and instead, I had thought if medical treatment did not meet a bright spot, what is wrong with alternative medicine, this is Indonesia, this is Indonesia, after all my grandfather also quite understand about things like this, yes indeed, I come from a family that is quite thick with these things, it has been since childhood that I was introduced to this kind of thing, this kind of thing, plus there were a lot of guests who came to visit Grandpa, so I was very understanding.
I can also occasionally feel the presence of something that might feel strange to you.
That night at home, I'll tell you another gaffe the first time I saw her again that night to grandpa, yeah! from what I saw, there was like a black shadow that seemed to hug her tiny body, it was impossible if I told her directly at that time, after meeting grandfather when my mouth was already open to say something, no way, I quickly canceled because I saw grandfather also wanted to say something
“Sok geura anteurken ieu cai ka plan nu te damang tea” (cepet anterin this water to the sick again), shocked not to play, “how can grandfather know, , though before I have not told anything) even though I have often seen grandfather treating people, but only this time I talk about things like this
directly with.
“Namina Cindy her? birahna dinten jum’at” connect grandfather with a bottle of water that he still holds.
And that night only a little deheman came out of my mouth while answering some of the questions that grandfather asked.
As a side note, I'm not forcing you to believe in something like this, people's perceptions and views are different, I really understand and respect that, but you should also be able to respect my opinion.
Without the ba-bi-bu and long thought that night I went straight to his house, because indeed in my house there is no vehicle that I can use, so I had to forcefully go back to disturb my friend, my friend, this time it was Ako who I disturbed, my friend who happened to have come home from work
“where?” ask Ako
“megamendung, let's go! Fear of malem”
The helmet that was half in my head came back loose and he gave it to me
“tiris, you bring, especially the peak area hiih can not stand!”
Without answering I immediately put on the bogo helmet and then rushed gas.
In the middle of the occasional trip we had a little chat, the streets were still quite crowded but smoothly without a hitch, we both broke through the cold without wearing jackets, he said, I only wore long-sleeved white pecans and cocoa, contrasting with Ako who was wearing a checkered flannel shirt and jeans with a tear to the knee
“Emang want to do fik to megamendung?” ako said in between the trip
“You can see the sect of water from grandpa”
“ouh gotu”
"Thou" we were shouting when I accidentally passed through a hollow road there
“Lu don't bring anything there? That's the hand?”
“Yah cave forgot!”
“approximately buy what huh?” ask me later
“buy what malem gini, want to buy fruit much more if you have to puter to pasar”
“heem”
“roti aja or same milk” continued ako
“nah really, if there is indomaret or alfamart we stop first”
The motorbike I drove so fast against the night wind on the peak highway immediately slowed down when from afar it was visible indomaret that seemed to still be open, because it looked so bright among the small stalls that began to cover his wares with a tarp
“wait ko”
With the helmet still tied to my head, I rushed in there, the cold on the road plus the ac in the room made my body shiver even more, like mothers! I deftly took two large packs of bread and a can of milk chocolate and colorful messes seres, it took 10 minutes to pay because the queue was quite long, after completion we immediately continued the journey
“Many very fik”
“gak papa let him get well”
“handle” I said later when it was increasing speed.
This time did not take as long as it used to when I first went to his house, if I used to spend 3 hours, now only one hour less, now only one hour less, I mean we were next to Cindy's house, the feeling of excitement and nervousness came back all of a sudden, it was nice to see her again, nervous because maybe now I'll meet his parents anyway.
“On the road aja cepet-spetan same wind you bring the motor, eh pas already until even kayak sawan” boy tungkas ako with the tone of his ridicule
“Lu mah not knowing ko”
“Udah lah cepet, cold cave!”
“Beforehand, the cave is neat right?”
“Astagfirullah, already, long ago, what do you want the cave that entered first?”
“Well don't, this is gua”
We stopped right next to Cindy's bedroom window, it seemed like a friend was also inside, because it was faintly heard the sound of people chatting.
For whatever reason this nervous feeling was terrible, more nervous than when I revealed Cindy first, now we are right in front of her door, with trembling hands I ventured to knock on the door, actually not braving myself, it's just that Ako had been pressing me.
“Assalamu’alaikum” said later.
Because there is still no answer, I repeat once again
“Assalamu’alikum”
this time I knocked rather loudly for anyone to hear from inside, sure enough! soon the door opened with a mother who appeared behind the door.
“Wah, this must be her mother”
You guys think, how can I not be nervous after hearing a lot of stories about the mother of Cindy's own story, and honestly at that time I was very ready if it turns out the mother is not fun.
“Emhh mother” said with a smile.
It also seemed that my mother returned my smile,
This is the first time I met and kissed her mother's hand, it's so nice to still be nervous.
“Who to look for?” ask her then
“Emhh Cindy is there, buk?”
“Ouh Cindy, there is a! You've entered first, cold!”
It is true, the weather was very cold, as if Indonesia had an impromptu snow season hehe, without lingering we immediately went inside and then closed the door that was still half open, nothing! fear of the wind coming in and hearing my chatter later hehe.
And one more thing, I was wrong about my thoughts all this time about her mother, I think her nature is ketus and not welcome like this, uh it turned out to be the opposite, her style of speech is exactly like Cindy, cempreng bawel how rowdy! eleven twelve was like my mother at home, inside she was not alone in the living room, at the end of the room there is a man who was sitting casually enjoying a cup of coffee that seems to have been a bit cold.
“Pak! This is Cindy”
I'm sure that's his father, as seen from the way the mother called, Dangerous! I guess her dad's not home, I'm just mentally preparing to meet her mom not with her dad, just got a little quiet 'cause she turned out well, uh so nervous again, huft.
“Eh no cement Cindy yes, main?”
“Well? how can?” I asked myself. It turns out that his father is also good, even though I have imagined the fierce face of a father when there is a boy friend of his son coming home, like in the movies!
“Hee, yes pak”
“Kok malem-malem si”
“Emh no sir, actually anyone wants to be loved”
“What love? Make father?”
“Not sir, hehe”
“iyah-iyah tau, definitely make Cindy yes, kok”.
I ignored his father's last words, because I was busy looking for water and bread I had bought.
“Ko, water equals bread where?” ask me slowly
“Well not brought outside?” ako replied more slowly
“Lah kirain is already in dalem”
“In dalem how, emang bakery has legs can walk alone”
“Yes is not tau”
“What's up? Ko whispered that, dad so not good nih” aloud Dad Cindy cut off our conversation
“Emhhh no kok pak hehe” replied me as I stood up to pick up the bread and water left outside
“Excuse me outside first yes sir, someone missed” my connection
What a pity this bread of water, if they had a mouth they would probably shake me that could leave them cold outside, before I brought them inside, a little I wipe the crackle that has been dewy due to cold temperatures.
“Wouh bring what is it?” Cindy's father said when he saw me carrying something behind the door.
Because it was already asked, before arriving at the chair I immediately gave this food
“Hehe, no sir, just bought bread first”
“Yes bothered”
“No kok sir, oiya there is water from grandfather also in”
“Air? From grandpa?” ask Cindy's father with a confused look
“Father sir, actually we are here malem-malem disturb the father of the family just to love this water from grandpa”
“What does water mean?” ask again with the same expression
“Does his father not understand something like this?” I murmured in my heart
“Father sir, so grandpa already know if Cindy again sick, I kept telling this water anter, he said drink and continue to olesin to the area of the body that often hurts, maybe you still do not understand, he still did not understand, but try to be from anywhere, the important thing is that our hearts are sure that the healing is Allah”, I explained as much as possible
“Ouh so!, yaudah say thank you well same grandfather nya”
I'm nodding.
“Yaudah bentar Mr call his Ncin first yes, want to meet right?”
“Bby mr hehe”
“All you guys bring aja ya ini” his word then take bread and water
“Father pak”
Then his father left, disappeared behind the wall of the middle room, a little heard the voice of the father calling Cindy, maybe to quickly meet me.
“You relax first yes there, you want to watch a lecture first on TV” said Cindy's father.
We who are sitting relaxed simultaneously answer “Iya pak”.
