SECRET OF THE LOVE SPACE

SECRET OF THE LOVE SPACE
Episode 13's



B


lace watches the flowers


fresh who just arrived at Maryati's shop. Types assortment. Import flowers order of an entrepreneur. It's the fifth day.


Brenda has no way of conquering Ryan's passivity. He doesn't have the right to Ryan


accept him as a teacher.


At the work desk


Maryati is a book by Khalil Gibran. Brenda grabbed the book and


opening it.Reading verse by verse the words in it.


“Tante fans


Khalil Gibran?” brenda asked at Maryati's bustle.


Maryati


stopped activity.


“It belongs to Ryan.


He was very fond of Khalil Gibran.


Aunty told to read,” Maryati smiled wryly. Brenda mangosteen.


“Ryan likes to read


literary book?” brenda's frown.


“Ryan learn


reading since I was a child, Nda. Not so good, but Ryan loves to read


books,”


Brenda


mangosteen.


“In the meantime, Nak Brenda.


I called Ryan,” Maryati passed and headed for Ryan's room.


“Not worth it,


Aunt. Let me persuade him,” tepis Brenda while stepping


his feet.


“You are not


objection?”


Brenda


shakes while smiling. “No, Aunt... Can I borrow her book, Auntie?”


“Please,”


Brenda


from the Maryati store to a gazebo located behind the house. On page


the back is overgrown with shady trees and some hanging flower pots


his trunk. Slowly Brenda climbed up the stairs and approached Ryan's room.


He was shocked when Ryan opened the door.


His gaze was sharp and cold, making Brenda goosebumps instantly. Brenda was wrong


I saw an autistic guy like Ryan who had a handsome face.


“You what you


here?” asked Ryan stiffly.


“I want to


befriend you,”


“For what?”


Ryan left his room and played a crystal ball. Brendam followed Ryan's steps, then said.


“Yan.


it is the need of the soul that gets balance. You approach a friend at heart


arid darkness and seek it when the soul needs peace,”


Ryan turned.


Those words were read once.


“Where


those words?” ask Ryan to investigate.


“I'm very


admire the works of Khalil Gibran and it's one of the few


his writing. Find a friend to bring time together, for he is


the one who fills your shortcomings, not to fill your psyches,”


“I like Khalil


Gibran,”ucap Ryan short.


“Then


we both admire Khalil Gibran. Do you stick with your stance?”


Ryan remained silent.


He looked at Brenda's face with clinging, then walked to the gazebo. Brenda followed


ryan steps while enjoying a breeze. Ryan doesn't care


with Brenda's words. He plays his crystal ball.


“You want


play with me, Yan? I have a game,”


“I don't


interested,”


“Come, Yan... I'll be your best friend..”.


Ryan sat down and Brenda followed.


“You scared me,”


Brenda almost laughed hearing that.


“Fear? Hahahaha..” finally exploded also Brenda's laughter.


“You're funny, Yan... I don't need to be scared. I'm a good-natured friend,”


Ryan was silent while watching Brenda. Brenda


ryan's face was silent.


“Sorry, Yan..”


“You're funny,” said Ryan flat expressionlessly. Then it was


smile thinly.


Oh my God... Ryan smiled...


Maryati


lurking from the cracks of his shop. Watching the way Brenda approached him.


It wasn't Brenda who first wanted to teach I Ryan but there have been a few


people who can't stand Ryan's attitude. Maryati smiled, it turned out Brenda


he entered Ryan's world. It's a first step. Just set the steps


subsequent.


They sat in the garden chairs facing each other. Ryan remained silent


while playing the crystal ball. Brenda's trying to steal Ryan's attention.


Brenda gave simple games so that Ryan did not tend to be silent.


The game guesses the picture, figuring out what is behind the box and there is


a few more games.


Ryan didn't react at first, but Brenda did


gesturing with his finger, Ryan seemed to recall


something's. He remembered the girl he had loved before. The girl spoke


with his hand signal. Ryan was like meeting that girl again.


Ryan looks happy to play with Brenda. In spite of


every now and then Ryan looks childish, Brenda berated him. Ryan boys


good. It's just that he's not like a normal guy.


The game was over when it was late afternoon.


“You want


home?” ask Ryan.


“Ya.


I have to go back home,”


“Why not


sleep here?”


Brenda


shake. “I won't stay here, Yan.”.


“Ryan will


tell mama to stay here.”.


“Not need..”


“Ma.. mama..” Ryan.


calling Maryati.


From behind the door


the woman appeared in a hurry.


“What's up, Yan?”


tanyakanya.


“Brenda can


sleep here right?”


Maryati Eyes


looking at Brenda who was wrong, then smiling.


“Yan.


have home. She also has a mother at home. So let Brenda go home yeah,”


“Already,


Dear. Tomorrow Brenda comes again. Isn't that right, Nda?”


Brenda


nodding keki. “Iya, Yan.. Tomorrow we play again. I


got a new game,”


“What game?”


“Becok only yes,”


Ryan scowled. Maryati tried to give understanding to Ryan. If


all of this can't be done. Like forcing Brenda to sleep in


her room. Or touch Brenda for no reason. That is the nature of Ryan.


He should always be given understanding and learning. Tell me which is good


and which is bad. Teaching what is and what is not.


Ryan went into his room. Make small movements


on body. Biting something or playing something he likes.


“Thank you, Nak Brenda. You've convinced Ryan.”.


Brenda smiles. “Ryan needs attention, Aunt.


He needs someone who understands his feelings. Don't let him get locked up


in the frame of his own life,”


“That's why I need your help,” said


Maryati. “I don't know where to take Ryan anymore. I hope you're not


we faced the behavior of Ryan.”


“Take it easy, Auntie. I will continue to face


Ryan as best as he can,”


Maryati smile.  He took Brenda to the gate


fore.


“I've transferred your account gajike,”


“Oh yes...? Thank you, Auntie. So fast...?”


“It's okay. I know, surely you need it,”


Brenda smiled thinly. “I'm sorry, Aunt,” says


Brenda. He got on his bike.


“Be careful, Nak Brenda,”


Brenda nodded while waving her hand. Maryati


watch Brenda's motor until it's gone


around bend.


On the bike Brenda prancing in excitement. Maryati


he transferred his salary. He can shop, take his car to the garage and


treat Ela, her bathin. Brenda calls Ela and takes Ela to the Mall.


Brenda checks the balance at the ATM.


“Crazy... Ten million?” Brenda glee. “Ela...


spout..”.


Ela across there is still busy, kontan kalang


fogs.


“What's the matter, Nda…? Screaming like people want to give birth?”


“I want to treat you. Want no?”


“Oh, yes...?Did you get the durian collapse?”


“Eelaa.. denger yes, today I am so happy. You know that businesswoman?”


Ela nodded while playing the questioner across.


“Ya... the autistic boy's mother,”his answer is short.


“Hust... You don't talk about it, La. He just transferred my salary to my account. Ten million..”


“Ten million.???” Ela's tone of voice hardened. “Crazy...


much very...? The students you teach are only


pay five hundred thousand,”


“I want to buy you. Fast yes, I want shooping..”.


“Ok... wait for me,”


Brenda turned off her phone. Back he pried


glee. Like a kid getting a new toy.


Fifteen minutes later Ela appears with a sumringah. He approached Brenda in the corner. Then they walked


display cases lined the stern of the Mall. Brenda shopping stuff


the need. From soap, perfume, clothes and shoes. Shortly thereafter they


nangkring on HotPlate. Mealp


their favorite.


“You are very lucky, Nda. If only there were some rich widows.


who needs your services, you must have become a millionaire,”


“Hahahaha.


can aja. If you want my services it's okay,”


“Ighh.


I'm an idiot?”


“Almost... hahahaha..”.


both laughed together.


Hotplate atmosphere is very crowded. Besides the food


which became Brenda's favorite, the place is also fun. After the silence


for a moment because it was fun to eat dishes on the table, Ela said.


“You're still worried about determining who your soul mate is?” ask Ela. He chewed on a slice of cakefruit with a pile of ice cream on it.


“I don't know who my soul mate is, La,” Brenda plays


spoon in glass.


“Dr. Dedy deserves to be your life partner, Nda. Him


a young doctor who has secured his future. You don't need to


thinking of Franky,”


“Why you


always match me with dr. Dedy's? Or are you interested in him?”


“Ighhh.


anyhow? Yes, I'm just a matchmaker for you. Dr. Dedy is good


his person. Anyway I still love Reynold,”


“I'm traumatized, La.


I don't want to fail a second time,”


“I know very well


dr. Dys. She's from a fine family,”


Brenda sighed


heavy. “Entahlah. My heart is still broken. I cannot accept dr. Dedy


just like that,”


“Moreover what you


w-wait? You're growing, Nda. I don't want you to have fear syndrome


married,”


“I haven't


finding the right man in my heart,”


“Do not sok jaim. If you keep doing this, you will


being a spinster!”


“Already-ah. Don't


discuss the issue again,”


Ela remove


his lips with a tissue.


“I want to get married


with Renold,”.


“Married..?”.


Brenda swooning. Oh, a decision that made Brenda's heart explode.


The words of marriage made her hurt. How he always is


played men?


“Ya,” Ela


replied sekenah.


“Oh…


You finally got married too..!” exclaim Brenda girang. He hugged Ela while playing a chipiki.


“Congratulations yes, La..”


Ela smile.


“Still, Nda... I hope you soon follow,”


“Quiet aja. I


will be looking for my valiant prince, hihihi.”.


They laugh


concomitantly. Brenda and Ela returned to eat the dish. Their chatter


continue until fantasizing someday if they have children will


match their children.