
It is certain, when it was still full of young turmoil first, they must be young people with bubbling spirit. Even now the hair on top of their heads has started to become silvery gray. It could be said, eighty percent had already bleached beautifully. But the spirit of the four people was undeniable.
Occasionally the laughter of two people who join the team will be heard blaringly, when successfully reducing the other two people on the opposite team. This is not a real game, but a game to unwind and to strengthen their friendship.
The highest-bodied big is of course the owner of the most famous car repair shop because of the reliability of modifying advanced iron horses to be more spectacular. Of course he was Ardanu, who had also taught him some drifting techniques. And it must always make her mama nag long short with worry.
Then the most calm, of course, king of hackers who can always be relied upon for espionage. A gentle person with a deadly level of intelligence and ingenuity. Om his dearest Bramastya, who often bought ice cream with a large pot so he stopped asking this question. Ha.ha.ha...
The most handsome one, absolutly .. his father. The man who became the mecca of his life all this time. An emperor with a gaze as cold as snow, yet as warm as spring. And thousands of times the achievements he has achieved solely so that he is comparable to the dashing man full of authority named Mandala.
Then lastly, a man who seemed to be laughing at his father, he was his main goal today. A father of the girl he loved most. A soft-hearted uncle who was also very affectionate and dear to him. A reliable negotiator, a very visionary planning director, but so humble. And also a very loyal man.
He chose to sit on the front of the field, waiting for the game of the four friends to end. Actually they were five friends. One more member was of course a person he knew very well. Who now lives in the land of ginseng and happens to be the husband of his biological mother's sister. Om Theodorus or commonly called Teddy. The last news obtained from Lee's husband from his cousin, his om was willing to continue treatment for cancer he suffered. The spirit of his om was raised again when he knew it would soon pet the first grandchild. Hopefully things will get better in the future.
" Namu .".", an exclamation shocked him.
" Yes to Brams", he answered.
" Is anyone looking for a boss ? ", ask Bramastya again.
" No, just relax. There needs to be a little later .. continue first om ".
Of the four friends, who clearly understood what the arrival of Namu meant, of course, only Mandala. When the tennis match finally ended, the man spoke to his sister-in-law a little slowly.
" He came for you ".
" Huh ?! ". Arjuna looked up for a moment. He looked at his sister-in-law, hoping to feel a hint.
But Mandala replied by shrugging both of her shoulders.
" Important?, precarious ? .. why should I?", Arjuna was successfully made curious.
" Yes..hanging .. ".
" Om Juna" and Namu interjected between the two. " I'm sorry.... Can I talk to Om for a minute ? ".
" Me ?...why me ? ", Arjuna pointed at himself.
" Because you can't solve this problem either. Can we talk alone, Om ? ". Namu spoke with a really serious look in his eyes.
" Okay... are we sitting there ? ". Arjuna pointed to a long chair usually used by the players. And Namu also nodded, while following the steps of his om who had been speeding.
" Good luck boy." Mandala whispered as she patted her son's shoulder.
" Thanks pah ".
While the other two om-om people looked at each delicacy with frowns full of question marks.
" What problem made you lose to Juna ? ", lick Bramastya is impatient.
" Yes. What your degenerative factor has been darting fast until your position is replaced by Juna", Ardanu chimed in with no less exciting.
" I'd be guilty if I opened up this matter to two gray men like you ".
And all this Mandala fruitful two fists that landed firmly on his left right arm. But it made him chuckle.
" Ayoooo ... We wait for them to be parked ". Mandala also dragged her two best friends, enough with her eyes only.
Meanwhile Namu gave a bottle of mineral water that had been opened the lid to Arjuna. The two then sat next to each other. Arjuna seemed to relax his two legs. It was different from Namu who sat upright acting like a soldier facing the general.
" Well, what do you want to talk about ? ", asked Arjuna later.
" I'm sorry about Juna. It's about ... Love ".
And Arjuna frowned, looking at his nephew. Unlike usual, the young man he had always known with this calm, calm yet firm personality, now looked so agitated. Even his nostrils that were selling it looked to be starting to get wet with sweat.
" Why is he ? ". Arjuna still did not let go of the figure of his nephew. Slowly there was a creeping worry like cold tendrils began to convolve his heart.
What this child knows, but he himself does not understand it. Love is her most beautiful daughter, and Arjuna tries to stay calm while removing all the bad shadows that aggravate the misgivings in her heart.
" Don't match Love with anyone Om. Because ....... ".
And Arjuna waited for some time for the continuation of the sentence that seemed to be stuck in his nephew's esophagus. While Namu seemed to take a breath in the pause he made himself.
" Because .. I love her Om ".
Arjuna still doubted what he had heard, but the pair of eyes of the young man with the glimmer of alabaster did not imply any doubt at all.
" We .... love each other ".
Arjuna really could not say anything. Like the impact energy generated from the fall of a meteor?, ah no. But enough to make it a little difficult to take a breath, of course because of the magnitude of the impulse energy produced.
" I'm sorry Om. I'm sorry Namu. Om once asked Namu to take care of Love, protect her .. but it turns out that I am helpless .. with my heart ".
Dejavu ...... Arjuna was thrown in the past. He began to feel back how the turmoil in his chest was while fighting with his own heart. And now, he saw the same thing in this young man.
" When did you ? .. realize your feelings ".
" Sejaak ... I don't know .. I just realized I had to get away. But .... it can't erase her ". It sounded without the slightest bit of regret.
" So your study to London was... was it actually a runaway ? ".
And Namu nodded in response. " But the feeling is getting more concentrated .. I ti6 helpless ".
" Then Love ? ". Arjuna looked deeper into Namu's pair of eyes, which now seemed brighter. " When do you understand each other's feelings ? ".
" In Seoul. With the help of a friend .... ".
" Oh... Lord... and that friend is Syailendra ? ". Arjuna did not have to wait for an answer from Namu, he was already out in a hurry. Laughing at himself with all these chaotic events.
" I ... I mean, papa is coming soon .. proposing Love. Please ... our blessing ".
" H.. ha.. ha.. ha.. how is this ?... I will deal with that rancid... ha. ha. ha. ha. ha.. like her she is indeed my toughest test ... ha. huh. ha.. ".
Namu confused as to how, he smiled .. but very stiff. While Arjuna was still burning until his tears welled up. But then the middle-aged man patted the young man on the shoulder next to him.
" It's like seeing myself first. I can't believe it. I really didn't think. Nammu ... ".
" Yes Om .. ", replied Namu quickly.
" Tell me ... How do you love Love ".
Loving Love.
It was the moment in every breath that I was always filled with the scent of his life. When there is no purpose in life other than to love love
Loving Love ... how all my dreams I built on the foundation of his name.
When I opened my eyes, even when I closed my eyes and there was only the look of her soft face.
When I understand we're flawed, but we'll perfect each other.
" Papa said your schedule accelerated huh ? ", the voice of asking is calling. A soft face poked out from behind the door. The mother finally entered the room just as she was done wearing a gray boxer.
" Yes this Friday" he replied, wearing a slightly shabby white t-shirt but with maximum comfort.
" It feels like mom is still missing .. uh, already wanted to be left again ".
If in the past when he was a child, he was always sulking when the mother had to go out of town or abroad to attend seminars, now the situation has changed. This dear woman who now looks sad by showing an unwilling face.
Immediately he then grabbed the tiny body that used to always embrace him when he was afraid or sad. Although now changing positions, but the warm and comfortable feeling did not change. And he will always miss this soothing scent
" Two months, not long. And the presence of mama is being desperately needed by Aunt Hana ".
" yes. Eh... have you heard from your father or brother ? ".
" Not yet. But I'm sure .. everything must be going well. There is no reason for Om Juna and Aunt Hana to reject Brother Namu ".
Haidar spoke words filled with confidence, then he let go of his mother's embrace. Then the two sat next to each other on the bed, continuing their conversation.
" But it looks like your aunt doesn't know yet. This morning he had just flown to Manado and was home tomorrow afternoon ".
" Did Om Juna not call Aunt Hana right away ? ".
" You don't seem to know how your Om and Auntie are. It's not your Om style to talk about this sensitive issue over the phone. Especially when your aunt has to be at high concentration. And Raka's previous problem ... I'm sure it must have made him careless ".
Haidar smiled wryly. What is being experienced by the family om tantenya is indeed complicated. And all that actually comes from Raka's rash behavior. How much he wanted to tell his mother all the truth, but he promised his cousin.
" Please........ ", Raka begged the three of them earlier. " I will reveal the truth.I will be honest and apologize to my mother. Please help me... ". He and his two brothers could not refuse the request.
" Don't forget to tell Bu Firman, you leave the day after ". Her mother's voice shook the consciousness.
" Athaghfirullah .. I forgot mah. Can I get her number, Ms Firman ? ".
" You're this. Good thing mama reminds you ".
" He. he.. he. sorrrryyy..... ".
Haidar again hugged the dear woman beside him. Of course it made Orlin smile warmly. It felt like just yesterday he could still lift the boy up high and tickle his fat belly. But now behold, now he has become a young man. Even a few centimeters taller than his father.
Given how sweet the attitude from the past, often makes both eyelids become warm Orlin. It was like not being willing to let go of this child to go back away. Not even a month can again feel the sweet attitude of the son, soon it has to be parted with him. Those kids seem to be growing up so fast.
" How long is it planned in Germany ? ".
" I'm only handling a one-month visit visa. But it might add up, depending on how the sir and mas boss assess my work ".
" It's fine there, say hello to your mom for Aunt Hayu. Do not trouble mba Sabina too, if you can .. help them if there is a difficulty ".
Haidar tightened his embrace on this tiny woman who had always been number one in his heart. The same advice he hears so often. But very addictive for him. He nodded his head excitedly.
" Is there a greeting for the future son-in-law too ? ". This time Haidar only intended to make his mother to be a little more excited. Sure enough, the woman broke away from his embrace and looked at him with more cheerful eyes.
" Aaah... ", Orlin became even more excited. " Of course .. tell him, mama misses him "
Haidar let out a laugh as Orlin then pinched his gnarly cheek. Unfortunately the warmth was piqued when a call came in on his cell phone. It shook and roared for attention. He did not immediately get up and walk to a table to reach for the object. He smiled when he found out who was calling him.
" Hello .. yes deck' ", I said.
" Sister ... Where are you ? not at home?. mama there is not ? ", the voice of the girl across there is like an investigator looking for a suspect.
Haidar hurriedly switched the call to a video call. A few moments later, a sweet face filled the screen.
" Tuh mamah .. ", and Haidar again walked closer to his mother. " Mama's bontot girl", while giving her cell phone.
" Sweet child Assalamualaikum .. why always forget the greeting ".
" Wa'alaikumsalam mah. he.he.he.he .. sorry. From earlier I called mama, uh .. not yahunya .. even the same sister ".
" Iriiii yes non. ", of course Haidar did it while hugging the mother intended to tease the sister.
" No ... I have a dear friend, right mah ? ".
" Yes... What's up, mama's phone first ?. Usually wait for my mom ".
" I want to be sure .. ", Haidar back teasing.
" Ih .. People just want to ask questions like mom. Sister nih .... ".
Haidar laughed, looking very satisfied the young man if it had managed to make his sister grunt spoiled.
" Mah, if according to mama .. I have to say what to Aunt Rayhan. Yesterday Aunt Hana asked me to visit her house. Yeah .. I had it ... ".
" Oh yes, yesterday Mba Hana had told me too. Rana Sweet just say please silaturahmi ... Nilam's aunt was kind and friendly ", Orlin answered her youngest daughter. " Why ? like not just Kirana ... suddenly lost confidence ".
" Ehm ... that's.but mama promised, don't tell anyone first. Especially sister ... ", obviously the last sentence from Kirana made Haidar gawk with her hoot.
" Hey ... what's wrong with me ? ", Haidar exclaimed in protest.
" Big bucket brother, please. Mah... ".
" Yes .. ", Orlin nodded as he continued to stare at his daughter's face on that flat screen.
" It means Aunt Hana sent me to visit there .. of course for matchmaking mba Cinta. But ... ", for a moment Kirana looked hesitant. " Mamah .. but actually love already loves someone else ".
This time Orlin and Haidar looked at each other, then threw each other a small smile.
" Rana knows where? mba Love the same story Rana ? ".
" No way ... anyway Rana tau' aja deh. If according to mama ... I have to how nih .. phone Aunt Hana from earlier also not lifted ".
" Just wait... Aunt Hana will call Rana soon. By the way Rana knows who is the person ? .... lover mba Cinta ".
" Ehm. but mama don't be surprised, don't tell anyone. Especially that bucket brother "
" Welehhh. Not believing very much the deck ", Haidar still remains with a seductive rancid expression.
" Well, who do you know from ? ", asked Orlin softly.
" Hey ... lest you know also yes", suddenly the girl's expression changed.
" Of course doooong ..... ", Haidar again sabotaged.
" Iiiihhhhh... cheats ... why do I always be the last one ".
" Just accept your fate .. suffer lo' small deck. Ha.ha.ha... ".
" Aaah..Sebel ih ".
If the three of them were in the same space, the furore would have become more and more so. Kirana there is a perfect form of adorable little sister who is very adorable, while Haidar is a sister who one hundred percent inherited the rancid nature from her father. The perfect collaboration that shines the atmosphere of this house.
Orlin could only smile to see how his two dearest sons behaved. His heart felt very warm, like it was covered in the spring sun. Happiness like this, really something that makes his life more perfect.