
...***...
"Non."
Bi Minah successfully blocked Tasya's wrist, just before the girl opened the door to Iqbal's room.
"What else, anyway, Bi? Udalah, let me just bring snacks and warm milk to Iqbal. I also want to be acquainted with him."
Bi Minah was so confused how to deal with Tasya's stubbornness. Bi Minah does not want Iqbal to hurt Tasya because Tasya is a stranger.
Meanwhile, Tasya felt bored because Bi Minah had just been silent. Without wasting any more time, Tasya immediately went inside to meet Iqbal. However ....
Grap!
Someone quickly restrained Tasya's hand as he wanted to open the door. Then Tasya turned his eyes to the man and it turned out that he was Alea. Initially Tasya thought Alea would have a long chat with Ms. Beautiful, but not really.
"You what? Wanna enter? I told you, do not meet Iqbal first because he is currently sick. Do I need to make a banner so you can understand?" Alea now turned to block the door of Iqbal's room while folding both his hands in front of his chest.
Alea's words succeeded in making Tasya's mouth shut. The blonde-haired girl seemed nervous and confused to find out what reason.
In contrast to Alea, he was very satisfied to have intimidated Tasya. Who told the girl to want to come in.
"Oh, my goodness." Alea pretended to be shocked when her net found the tray in Tasya's hands.
"What'sthis? You're a guest in this house, so it's not good for a guest to bring food for the host. You better rest in the room. Surely your girlfriend, Brother Rio, has been waiting for news from you," Alea said politely as she took the tray from Tasya's hand.
"T-ta--"
"St." Alea hinted Tasya not to say anything more. "Mbak Tasya, girlfriend is waiting. Does Miss Tasya not miss the same boyfriend Mas?" aela asked as she raised her eyebrows.
Tasya's face turned sour. He doesn't know what else to say. Right now Tasya was completely at a loss for his words. Because there was no debate, Tasya finally chose to go from there, leaving Alea and Bi Minah.
"Good, thank goodness he's gone." Alea started to sigh in relief.
"Yes, Bi, Alea asked Auntie to watch Tasya please. Don't let that sweet-ass chick snedeketin Iqbal. Anyway Aunt should watch him. If he asked about the thing that made Iqbal's heart melt, Auntie replied she did not know. Okay?"
"OK, ready, Non." Bi Minah agreed.
Alea stepped into Iqbal's room. While Bi Minah returned to the kitchen, occasionally she would also watch the movements of Tasya.
***
Alea smiled as she arrived inside. He found Iqbal still playing with his puzzles. Slowly Alea approached Iqbal, and he sat himself beside the man.
"Iqbal, drink the milk first," Alea's pinta briefly patted Iqbal on the shoulder.
Iqbal nodded. His hand was now outstretched to take the glass containing milk, then gulped it down. After that, Iqbal resumed his game.
While Alea, he began to look carefully at Iqbal accompanied by a smile. For some reason Iqbal's handsome face never got tired of Alea looking at him.
Iqbal who noticed Alea's gaze on her, immediately chuckled. He also slightly shuffled to sit close to Alea. Without further ado, Iqbal brought his face closer to Alea's face.
Iqbal thought there was a face-to-face race. So Iqbal chose to look at Alea's beautiful face from a very close distance.
Alea, who was still swept away in his delusion, did not realize that he was being stared at by Iqbal at the moment. Even with a smile.
"The face of the sister is megemesin yes from the decet."
Hearing Iqbal make a sound, Alea immediately flinched. Alea's eyes were perfectly rounded when he realized Iqbal's face was so close to his. Quickly Alea immediately pulled his face.
"Iqbal, Maafin nurse. Sister was just--"
"No papa, sister. Iqbal really likes face-to-face competitions. Next time we do a kayak race, Sus. It'll be fun" cut Iqbal in shuffles to get back in his seat. Then he showed Alea a row of white teeth.
Alea only replied with a smile, occasionally scratching his non-itchy head. Alea had no idea he should now express his astonishment, shock, or delight.
However, certainly Alea had salting when Iqbal's face was very close to his face. Even his heart was beating. What is this, my God?
'Can I start liking Iqbal?' inner Alea, smiling at a glance as she looked at Iqbal.
Again. Iqbal did the same. He returned Alea's smile with an adorable smile.
***
The night has come. Alea was in the kitchen, and he wanted to prepare dinner for Iqbal. Alea deliberately cooked because he wanted to know what kind of reaction Iqbal would have when tasting his dishes.
"Non."
Alea turned her gaze towards the source of the voice. It turned out that Bi Minah was calling him.
"What's up, Bi?"
"Non, Bibi got the info from Mr. Ujang, he said tonight Non Tasya wants to go out."
"Yes, it's good that way, Bi. Just so Tasya do not have to go back to this house," said Alea, ending with a small laugh. Bi Minah who heard it also laughed.
"Yes, Bi. Tonight there's more need outside, and the possibility of returning late at night. Well, Alea wanted Auntie to help Alea cook her favorite food Iqbal," Alea said.
"Ohh, okay ready, Non. Aunt is ready to help Non Alea. By the way, Non, it's for Den Iqbal, isn't it?" bi Minah asked, deliberately wanting to tease Alea.
Alea. "Fdm? How, Auntie know pdkt?"
"Oh my goodness, Non. My aunt doesn't know the words of young people today. Aunty 'wouldn't want to be updated, don't want to be out of date, hehe," replied Bi Minah while grinning.
Alea shook her head while smiling lightly. The middle-aged woman beside him was really very comforting. And not only entertaining, but Bi Minah also always teases her. Especially if it is related to Iqbal. Ah, make the heart dag dig dug not because you know not.
"Good, Non."
***
Alea rushed to unlock Iqbal's room door. However, Alea felt that something was odd. The door to Iqbal's room was unlocked. Kok, can? As Alea remembered, he had already locked the door of Iqbal's room tightly.
Alea glared at his eyes. Has something happened to Iqbal? Worried about the man for anything, Alea went inside and checked Iqbal.
"Iqbal."
The result was no Iqbal figure in the room. This made Alea start to feel anxious. He checked into the bathroom, and the results remained the same. Iqbal wasn't there.
"Iqbal, where are you?" yell Alea.
Alea's eyes started to water. Now he is really worried and also afraid that Iqbal will disappear again just like last time.
Unwilling to give up, Alea finally ran to every room in the house to look for Iqbal. However, still. Iqbal is not everywhere.
"Iqbal, where are you really?" Alea shouted back. He was really panicking at the moment.
Then Alea's shout made Bi Minah approach him. "What's up, Non?" ask Bi Minah, to the point.
"Iqbal, Bi. Iqbal is not in the room. Alea had already searched Iqbal into every room and room in this house, but Iqbal was not there. Alea's scared, Bi. Alea was afraid that Iqbal would disappear again," Alea said, then crouched down and hugged both her arms in tears.
Alea really felt like giving up now. This feeling of sadness and fear was the same as he had felt in the past. Alea doesn't know what she's going to do. It's beautiful to know Iqbal is gone again.
While Bi Minah, she felt the same way as Alea after hearing Iqbal disappear. Panicked. Both of Bi Minah's eyes began to water when she saw Alea crying.
"Non, don't cry. Den Iqbal must be around here." Bi Minah crouched down next to Alea, trying to strengthen the girl.
Alea shook her head. "No, Bi. Alea had searched every corner of the house, but Iqbal was not there," Alea said with a sob.
Bi Minah rubbed Alea's back, trying to strengthen the girl back. "Non Alea can't give up, Den Iqbal must be around. Aunty will help Non Alea find Den Iqbal."
"What is this tea?"
As a result, Alea and Bi Minah's eyes immediately turned toward the source of the sound. It turns out that the person who came to them was Pak Ujang.
"This, Den Iqbal is missing," Bi Minah replied.
Sontak Pak Ujang surprised. "Astagfirullah. Gone off? How, can?" ask Mr. Ujang, directly follow the squat to find out why Iqbal could disappear.
"Where do I know, sir," said Bi Minah.
"Eh, kirain tau tea."
Alea started to stop crying. Because he remembered something about information from Mr. Ujang who said Tasya was going out. Alea thought it might be the loss of Iqbal, something to do with Tasya.
"Hmm, Mr. Ujang .. does Mr. Ujang know what makes Iqbal happy?" aela asked, wiping her tears.
"Yes, you know, Non. Den Iqbal really likes jasmine flowers. Eat it if Mr. Ujang wants to meet Den Iqbal, must bring jasmine flowers first let him smile," replied Mr. Ujang.
"Did Tasya ever ask Pak Ujang about things that can make Iqbal happy?"
Mr. Ujang started thinking. "I think it's ever been, Non. It was fitting Pak Ujang prayer magrib, Non Tasya nyamperin Pak Ujang for the nanyain."
Alea rounded her eyes. "Keep Pak Ujang answer?"
"I answered, Non. Everywhere people ask, it must be answered. Continue to ask Non Tasya for the spare key to Den Iqbal room to Pak Ujang, he said told Non Alea. Yes already, Mr. Ujang just a spare key," said Mr. Ujang.
Alea patted her forehead. Iqbal was not in the room. Because Iqbal had to make sure he disappeared because he was taken away by Tasya.
"Ahh, basic Mr. Ujang. Should Pak Ujang do not tell oruh to Non Tasya about things that can make Den Iqbal happy, let alone love the key. In any case, yes, Non Alea did not tell Non Tasya anything about the spare key." Bi Minah nagged Mr. Ujang for being careless.
"Well, did I get lied to?"
"Yes, sir. Mr. Ujang should ask me first, not carelessly tell. See what it's gonna be? Now Den Iqbal disappeared because it was taken away Non Tasya," said Bi Minah a bit tired because it was so upset.
"Well, I don't know Non Tasya will take it away Den Iqbal."
Alea who had just been silent listening to the debate Bi Minah and Pak Ujang also began to feel bored. "Have ... already .. This is not the fault of Mr. Ujang completely. But it's Tasya's fault, she's stubbornly wanting to meet Iqbal to the point of being taken away" Alea began to open her voice.
"Well, really, Non. Then what should we do now?"
"Bi Minah and Mr. Ujang just stay here, guard the house. Let Alea find Iqbal out" Alea said.
"Only so, Nope?" ask Bi Minah.
Alea glimpsed. "No, Bi. Alea will ask Alea's friends for help so that the lips are loud."
"Yes, Non. Careful, yeah. Sorry for the carelessness of Mr. Ujang," said Mr. Ujang felt bad.
"It's okay, sir. It's not Mr. Ujang's fault, really. Yeah, well, then Alea left first. Alea asked for her prayers from you guys" Alea said with a smile.
"That's for sure, Non. The same aunt Mr. Ujang will always pray for Non Alea," said Bi Minah.
Alea rushed out of the house. While Bi Minah and Pak Ujang looked at each other with a look of judges.
"It's all because of Mr. Ujang."
"Well, how come it's on me? It's also wrong not to tell me first."
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