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A week passed, after Wahid's return from the country. The quiet atmosphere was clearly felt, longing to burst out at every beat of his heart. Usually there are those who take the pick up, even if only with one week. But clearly now I feel lonely. Kinara is also married. It really made her feel like she was having a different day.
Breakfast at the table with his family. As usual one hand was used to play his phone. Waiting for the entry of the message notification from the lover who is in the opposite country.
"Son, finish the breakfast first." Often his father gave a rebuke, only to be heard but not to act according to orders. Munah simply replied with "yes yeah" and a minute later re-touched the phone.
"The wife is also resting. The hours in our country and in our country are different." Munah snorted and refocused on his morning breakfast.
"You want to go with dad?" Munah saw the wall clock. It's still too early, while college starts at 10 today.
"I'll just take a taxi." Father nodded.
"Don't ask for the same bell as Kinara?" His mother mocked, knowing that Kinara was now going with Adam. His smile made Munah become irritated.
"Mother!"
"Yes-yes, the next time they pick you up." Munah just shakes, it doesn't mean he won't. Munah himself believes that Adam or Kinara will not refuse or object if he asks Tebengan. It's just, feeling self-knowing and not wanting to disturb the two human children who are drunk in love.
Finish breakfast Munah back into the room. Make sure there are no books left behind, while lazing around and waiting for the right time to go to college.
"If time could be played quickly." He complained again while playing mobile.
Munah started to open social media accounts, entering the homepage of people who post various sentences or photos.
"Oh, so now it has started to update with halal lovers huh?" Munah commented on one of Adam's posts, which included his photo with Kinara. Although only limited hands clasping each other, but where maybe Munah does not know whose hands it is.
"Huh? This who?" This time it was surprised by a post from the lover. "Why are there photos of women here?" Wahid posted a photo with a woman, with a heart sign as the caption. It explained who the woman with him was in the photo.
"Damn it!!" Munah slammed his phone on the bed. Then pick it up again, look at the photo again and slam it again. Sit still, thinking about his current feelings. No, his eyes are clouded. There is water ready to fall.
Not waiting long, Munah immediately called Wahid repeatedly. But there was no answer, nor was the message reciprocated. The current jealousy made him not at all eager to go to college. There is only one person who can be the place of complaint at the moment.
"I have to call Kinara."
Looking for Kinara's phone number alone her hands were already shaking. One tear drop that falls on the phone screen makes it harder to press anything.
"Hallo?" Kinara answered across the phone.
"Nara, are you gone?"
"Not yet, this is also just for breakfast. Why Munah?" This is a chance for him to talk. Inevitably, Kinara also had to know.
"Can't you pick me up? I'll wait by the highway."
"Wait a minute, I'll be gone."
"Nara?" He hasn't turned off the phone yet.
"You why?" The raucous voice that sounded from Munah had already made him suspicious.
"Wahid cheated."
"What!!"
"You just open Wahid's social media account, you can clearly see it."
"All right." Munah put down his phone again, looking for tissue to wipe away the rest of his tears. His body is weakening, if this is how can they continue to extend their relationship?
"Calm down, you can have a boyfriend. You can also be close to any man. But, I'll make sure you just marry me." Those joking words were still vividly remembered, ringing at this moment in his mind. It's true, Wahid often said it used to be a joke.
"Sister, aren't you leaving now?" That voice, it was her mother's voice from outside her room. Munah immediately rushed to tidy up again his appearance, the almost faded makeup was tidied up again.
"It's also going, ma'am." Munah opened the door. "I'm going with Kinara Ma."
"Yes." Yeah." Munah shouted while running small. I'm afraid that her mother knows she's not okay right now.
***
It had been half an hour of waiting, deliberately speeding up his departure from home and sitting waiting for Kinara not far from the edge of the highway. What makes it even more sliced is, having to receive more bad news from Kinara.
"Munah, I'm sorry you just took a taxi? You see, the tire broke, and I'm waiting for the driver my father sent." Heh, Munah was only able to sigh, then stand up and wait on the side of the highway.
Tin.. Tin..
"Mune it?" Someone in the car called out to him. "What are you doing?"
"Sir Windu? I'm waiting for a taxi."
"Well, you can go with me." Hesitating to step, afraid of troublesome also yes. What else is currently Windu away with ushered by his driver.
"Come?"
"Oh yes, brother." And finally choose a shortcut. Money is safe today, inwardly. Though usually when getting reinforcements like this, Munah's face was immediately excited. But not today, he looked very sluggish.
"Son, aren't we one way?"
"No, you'll come down at the intersection." Windu laughed after saying that because he saw Munah's face growing sullen.
"No, I was just kidding. I'll go to your college, too."
"Huh? What's brother for? Didn't you graduate and become a bachelor?"
"There's something to take care of about Adam. Brother is his guardian at this time." Munah nodded, naturally that was how he thought.
"Sister?" Windu turned his head as he rolled up his suit sleeves.
"Why?"
"Have you ever had a broken heart, brother?"
"I haven't felt it for a long time, you know. Why are you still asking. You want to make fun of ya?" Munah.
"No, that's not what I meant, brother. If sister with Kinara will start a relationship because of matchmaking. What does that mean before, brother had a broken heart? Like being screwed up?" Windu frowned, astonished by this kind of question. But he is among those who are smart to see the condition of others.
"You're experiencing it, right?" He laughed, instead pointing at Munah as a joke at the moment. "Unfortunately I never." Back to serious mode.
"It's just worth it."
"What?"
"You've never had one, sis, so you've never dated either."
"Hey ever? Just left married." It was a turn of laughter. Unknowingly, he had already slightly forgotten his sadness this day.
"It's just you're the brother who thinks your relationship is dating." Munchy scoffed again. Windu felt checkmate and did not dare to comment.
"Now I'm asking, are you being cheated on by your girlfriend right now?" Innocently Munah nodded. "Haha means better me, never dating so never cheated." Proudly Windu patted his chest.
"Dating there brother, let's know what it's like to be in love and broken hearted."
"I just want to get married like Adam. But not in that way. Do you want to?" He looked up, his face confused. But Windu's expression did not in the least show that this was just a joke.
Is he proposing to me right now? His inner.
Seriate..