Sabrang And Mentari

Sabrang And Mentari
When is Nyulai



"For auntie, is there a Claranya?" Sabrang appeared from behind the door with a sweetened smile. Bu Yanti looks a friendly smile welcoming Sabrang.


"Bagi mang enter yuk," replied Bu Yanti while inviting Sabrang in.


Bu Yanti has indeed known Sabrang, his son's best friend since Junior High, he often plays at his house to meet Clara.


Sabrang's friendly and polite nature made Ms. Yanti not bother her to hang out with Clara.


"Have you eaten yet? eat there aunty cook fried rice tuh."


"Ah don't bother with auntie, if there are all the coffee," Sabrang grinned with a face shameless.


Ms. Yanti smiled a little at Sabrang's reply, "Clar, you asked to make that coffee" yelled Yanti.


"Let's take a faucet, ma" Clara's voice sounded from inside the room followed by a mocking laugh.


"Think of catfish cave time," Sabrang smiled wryly at the taunts of his best friend.


Before long Clara appeared before him in party clothes, she looked very beautiful and graceful.


"Breakfast first yuk mang there is fried rice tuh," Clara asked as she stepped into the dining room without waiting for Sabrang's answer.


Sabrang's face looked happy, this was the moment he was most waiting for. Today he can save four thousand rupiah to buy the remaining fried food yesterday for breakfast.


"Don't you think you cooked Clar?" Sabrang asked with the rice still full in his mouth. Today Sabrang used to improve his nutrition which had been neglected by the intake of instant noodles, he was seen eating fried chicken rice with greed.


"The cave can't cook mang," replied Clara cuek.


"Well bad you, girls can't cook, want to be fed what kind of man you ntar klo udh married?" Sabrang prying the fried chicken not far from the plate. That's the second chicken this morning that's lodged in his plate.


"Buy many stalls, very complicated."


"When you want to be given food stalls continue to be a man, bosen lah," replied Sabrang slowly.


Clara suddenly looked at the man in front of her, "Emang lo find a girl who is cool cook huh mang?"


"Definitely Clar, the future of the cave if you come home from work there is no food, can be deworming the cave," replied Sabrang.


"Nutritionless times," Bu Yanti passed by and joined the dining table.


"Well that's what Sabrang aunty means, malnourished," The third chicken slice successfully landed back.


"Clara mah boro boro cook mang, boiled aer aja gosong," yanti bu goda.


"Mama!! boong mang, the cave can cook only males again," Clara defended herself, her eyes glaring at her mother.


"Can I cook a scorch?" Sabrang laughed mockingly, making Clara frown.


"What can you cook?" bu Yanti asked, she was still teasing her child.


"Alhamdulilah aunty, because the demands as a boarding child require me to pinter cooking. If I eat at the stall continue, can abis monthly money," replied Sabrang.


Clara became interested in Sabrang's words, because to her knowledge Sabrang had never shown that she was good at cooking.


"What are you doing?" Ask Clara to investigate.


"Rendang can, Chicken geprek can, depending on the mood."


"Wih great you mang," Bu Yanti looks amazed.


"But in the form of Instant noodles tan hehehe,"


Clara and her mother laughed out loud after hearing Sabrang's reply.


***


Sabrang and Clara were seen entering the Mangliawan Building, they were immediately greeted by several people at the guest table.


"Please mas in the contents of his guest book," said a friendly young woman.


"Clar tulisin the name gw, if I write kasian host kudu bring a linguist to read my writing," pinta Sabrang on his best friend.


Sabrang seemed to look around strangely, he felt like a stranger among a group of humans in the building. There's nothing she knows.


"yuk," Clara invited Sabrang in after writing in the guest book.


They marched in tandem into the building, Sabrang's gaze directed toward the neatly lined buffet table.


"So gini Clar's plan, there are 3 vulnerable points in this building that we must secure first," Sabrang began to explain a war strategy to Clara.


Clara's face slightly changed, her feelings began to be unpleasant to see the behavior of the person she loved.


"Ah the wound is less painful, ah mpek mpeknya less felt but half more stock Mpek mpek in this building will run out during the debate."


Sabrang again continued his scientific analysis, "The second is the Ice Dawet hut. After a long debate between vinegar and mpek mpek, their throats began to thirst. This is where they vent their throat desires.


The topic of discussion at the second point is slightly shifted, this time two people who mengjogrok on top of the guarantee become the target. "Ah tu chick kok want ya marry the same graft Tapir or ih see that belly of the girl kayak already ngisi ya".


Clara started laughing at her best friend's behavior.


"The last vulnerable point is clearly the food barn in front of you. they will spend the food on the table as a consequence of the envelope that they do not like to enter the envelope box next to the bride.


"So our route this morning attack the first point immediately continue to run to the second point to save the ice and lastly attack the food barn with all the soul" Sabrang's voice rose up like a commander giving his soldiers instructions for war.


"Giman Clar? understand?" Sabrang turned his head towards Clara who was slightly keeping his distance from her, Shame!


"Lu want a boker?" Sabrang scrunched his forehead.


"Hey mang how are you?" A voice startled him while talking to Clara.he turned to the origin of the voice.


A sweet girl with a man stood before her with a friendly smile.


"eh elo Mel, Thank you good mel," Sabrang smiled kindly as he welcomed Melly's handshake.


"This who's mang? pinter ya lo now," Melly pointed at Clara and half-whispered teasing Sabrang.


"Marry Mang, don't get away with it" seduced Melly.


"The son of kebo lo mah maen married aja," replied Sabrang slowly.


"Oh yes this cave temen mel named Clara, this Clar Mely neighboring cave in the village," Sabrang introduced the two of them.


"So when's Clar?" The question arrived when Melly pierced right into the recesses of her heart, her face flushed red withstanding embarrassment.


"What's mel?" clara asked as she turned to the man beside her.


Yak! The man she expected to help answer a difficult question from Melly was looking far towards the point she thought was vulnerable. He seemed to have not finished wrestling with himself about the three vulnerable points that must be saved immediately.


"Ah lo ni man kayak son ABG aja pake shy shy cat". Clara could only smile while pinching Sabrang who was still late with her plan


"Sick tau," Sabrang recused himself from Clara's attack.


"So when do you want to follow the mang, you girls give the code anyway," Melly laughed at the behavior of a unique couple in front of him.


"Gua mah hanging him Mel, as long as you want to eat instant noodles, just like me," Sabrang answered the origin while still looking at the mpek mpek hut that began to bustle.


"Deg" Clara scrunched her forehead, she stole a look at Sabrang, there was a big smile on her lips.


"Gua wants to mang," he murmured inwardly.


"He won't want to mel" said Sabrang back.


"Mau monyong," she cried inwardly, Clara completely lost her temper this time.


***


After eating and congratulating the bride and groom, Sabrang and Mentari returned home.


The car they drove drove fast on the trans-Sumatra highway accompanied by the theme song Kera Sakti.


"Temen lo funny ya mang," Clara opened the chat.


"Which one?" Sabrang replied without turning his head, he was concentrating on driving.


"That's when we're going" replied Clara, she began to narrow the conversation.


Clara wanted to find out what Sabrang said about "hanging her mel", whether it was just a speech as usual or right from her heart.


"Ah the melly don't have to be heard by Clar, just fake her breath," replied Sabrang cuek, he remained concentrated on the path he passed.


"Oh" Two letters o and h, that's all that came out of Clara's mouth. He really can't tolerate Sabrang's indifferent attitude.


"Elu that's pal' camel!" Clara is in her heart.


"Thank you Clar already wants to nemenin cave, you're the only cave cement that is always there for caves," said Sabrang arrived.


Clara stopped her activities in front of the phone screen, she just nodded slowly, her heart was racing as if following the strains of My Chemical Romance song played in her car.


"Gua who should be grateful to you mang, you have made the cave realize why the cave has always needed lo" Inwardly in the heart.


And all the way home Clara can only be silent while occasionally stealing the eyes of the man beside her.