
CALLISTA POV
With a bad feeling I walked home. I don't mind the heat and thirst. You know, I didn't have to work hard to cook until my finger was injured. No need for hot heat I walk to the beach. Either sleep or watch television at home. Along the way I cursed Safa. Not only Safa, I'm also annoyed at Blue.
"Why did you go home?"
I who had been walking down while breaking the leaves that I took carelessly in the street immediately raised my face.
"Santi." I muttered that I did not expect to meet Santi in the street. He's brought a big crackle. Looks like we're selling salted fish.
"That's chatty. He said he'd eat both Blue?"
"It's not so." I replied cynically while throwing the leaf I was holding.
"Why?"
I sighed and told Santi everything. He looks furious.
"Bad Safa. She could be flirting with your husband. Blue, too, is outrageous to be a man. Angry is angry, but if it's about other women, it can't be justified. It turns out that he was Mas Gani the same, eleven twelve. You have to be Cal's wife. If necessary, do not give rations let nyahok tuh man. Don't want to be touched, tell him to sleep outside. Make a sniff of his behavior." Furious Santi.
I can only throw a rough breath hearing Santi's nagging. How not to give rations, people every day emang no rations. Sleep was never together either.
"Where are you going San?" My toot.
"Salt fish. Wanna come?"
"Yes, I'm coming. Than to be at home."
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BLUE POV
After the sea, I cleaned myself up. Recalling the food Cal had brought, I immediately heated it after taking a bath. The smell of salted fish gulai is tempting to taste. The rapid development of Cal. Yesterday, which can only fry fish and eggs, now it is good at making gulai. But by the way, why haven't I seen Cal since I walked into the house? Could he be sleeping now?
Tok tok tok tok
"Cal, Cal." I knocked on Cal's room door to ask him to eat together. It's still late in the afternoon, but my stomach is hungry to smell the salt fish's gulai.
Because there was no reply after many times I called, I finally opened the door of his room. Empty, there's no Calista inside? Where's she? Is it possible at Santi's?
After it was almost dark and did not come home either, I followed to Santi's house.
"It's not here." Santi's reply instantly struck me. If not here, then where is Cal? I know he only knows Mr. De Saleh's family here.
"So he followed me into selling salted fish. But I've been home from there." obviously. Simultaneously, Bu De and Mr. De came out from within. Santi's voice was fast like an angry person, inevitably Bu De and Mr. De followed.
"You don't know where he is now?" my many.
"Yes, I don't know. Then catch him. Don't be so caring. Just been dicuekin, now pretentious to care." Reply Santi with a tinge.
"How's dicekin?" Ask Mrs De.
"Mother's niece is so outrageous. Cal brought him food to the beach. Eh..boro boro well received, instead told to go home so that he can be alone with Safa."
I was so surprised to hear Santi's words. I did tell Cal to come home, but not to be alone with Safa. I'm just still upset about him. Selian that the weather is also very hot, pity him if it must be hot on the beach.
"Astagfirullah azim." Exclaimed Bu De while hitting my arm very hard. "It's outrageous of you Ru. You are married, still alone with Safa. Not ashamed of what? What a lack of Calista, still chasing Safa."
"Bu_"
I haven't had a chance to explain, Ms. De has cut my words.
"How many times did Mrs De say that. Forget Safa. You will not get the blessing of Mr. Lurah. Focus on your wife, forget Safa. Calista is beautiful, well, even though she can't cook and clean up the house. But he wants to learn. If the wife has not been sinter, as a husband, your job is to guide her, not even the nyari of other women. Grateful Ru, grateful to be a person. Got his beautiful wife like an angel but still glancing at the ex. Look at that front, not back."
Ms. De does not like the name of infidelity the most. Gani was once thrown out of the house because he was caught cheating on a widow.
I saw Mr. De was just a ringing bell. While Santi, he even cornered me.
"Cal learned to cook until his hands were injured, bleeding blood. Instead of being eaten, uh. eat the cooking of another woman. Good thing Cal was patient, if I, I'd already gracefully tuh kelaut woman. Let it be not only the crocodile of the land, but all eaten by crocodiles."
Since when are crocodiles at sea? I want to protest Santi's words. But later I even diomelin exhausted these two mother's mother.
"Udah. You better find your wife. It wants to be dark. He's new here, afraid to get lost." Said Mr. De.
"Right, quicksaw." Sahut Gani who follow the nimbrung. "Where your wife is so beautiful. How about if you meet a man who is not real, she can be raped."
"Dam." Ms. De immediately slapped Gani's mouth. "Don't be careless when you say. The word is prayer."
"Come Mr. De help find. You too Gan, let's help Calista."
Gani looks lazy and ogah ogahan. But how dare he refuse his father's orders. Especially when she has her mother. Naughty naughty that, Gani most afraid of his mother.
The three of us split up to find Cal. Because of Gani's words, my mind became chaotic. I hope nothing bad happens to Cal. Oh my God Cal, where are you?
I'm getting quieter when it's dark, but Cal doesn't meet. Hopefully Gani or Mr. De has found it.
I breathed a sigh of relief when I got a message from Mr. De if Cal turned out to be home. I drove the bike at high speed to the house.
"Cal, Cal." Call me when this leg just stepped on the floor of the house. There was no reply, I opened the room. I saw him curled up on the bed behind me.
"Cal, where are you?" I asked as I walked closer to him.
"I'm tired Ru. I'm going to sleep." The answer was flat without turning back at me.
The feeling yesterday called him Bi, why is it now Ru again? God, why do I even think of unimportant things like this anyway.
"Are you okay, Cal?"
I'm worried something bad happened to her.
"No papa."
I'm glad to hear that. Although the answer was short and cold, at least he was fine.
"Eat first yuk. I was already rolling it."
"I'm not hungry."
Well, the feeling yesterday he who kept on taking me to eat, why now turn around gini anyway?
"Rare you eating? You made salted fish gulai very tasty, I had a chance to taste little."
"I'm not the one cooking, but Santi."
I exhale while scratching my nape. Never has Cal been this cold to me. The answer is also a short answer every time I ask.
"Are you angry with me?"
"No."
It's short again. He usually talks a lot. Until I'm tired of telling him to shut up.
"If not, why don't you see me talking?"
"Well? You also do not want to squirm me? I was kicked out so you can be with Safa."
I think Cal really misunderstood.
"I'm not both Safa."
"Devil, don't bother. People I see for myself. You also evicted me because you want to take a boat together with Safa right?" His tone began to rise.
"I still know Cal's limits. How can I ride a boat with a woman when my status is married. I tried the boat alone, not Safa."
Cal woke up and looked at me sharply. His lips curled and his hands clenched. His breath is also seen hunting typical of angry people.
"Not lie. The proof is that you told me to go home so I wouldn't be alone there. That means you want to take a boat with Safa?"
I laughed lightly at Cal's expression. Is he jealous, until this angry like me?
"Ngapain laugh, anything funny?" I ketus. "You and Safa are the same. You two are laughing at me. Do you think I look so stupid and pathetic in your eyes?" Excitement with eyes that began to glaze glass. I don't understand why he's this emotional?
"Did I ever tell you I wanted to take a boat with Safa? I told you to go home so you wouldn't be alone because Safa wanted to go home instead of coming with me on the boat. We were actually three. There's Mas Ipul's cousin Safa who helped me actually boat. Safa knew that I was on the beach. He's doing food for me and Mas Ipul. You see, there's a dirty plate near Safa, that's Mas Ipul's ex. But he came home first because he got a phone call if his son fell off the bike and asked to be taken to the masseur."
Although I was still angry with him, there was no way I could ride a boat alone with a woman, especially Safa. There could be skewed gossip between us considering there was once a relationship between us.
"Not lie. The proof is Safa cook your favorite food. You must have made a deal."
"If it's a problem I don't know. But for sure, we didn't make a deal. And I also did not tell him that I was actually a boat at sea. Maybe he knows from Mas Ipul."
Well, why is Cal even crying. So confuse me now.