Trapped in the Love of Brondong

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The bias of the orange sun who wants to go home his complaint emanates clearly, but not blindingly for a figure who is cheating sitting on the side of the window of his room that is slightly indented out. His gaze was flat, like staring at small birds that began to perch on long dangling power lines, flowing the current in every house.

The knocking of the door and the sound of her knob opening, did not make the girl realize from her daydream. He kept staring in any direction.

"Sister! do you want adzan maghrib yet to bathe?" Cindy landed her soft hand to the girl's right shoulder.

"Eh, I want maghrib!" Juna regained consciousness in the real world, looking at the woman beside him with great respect, before he wiped away his tears that fell unsolicited.

"Juna take a shower, Mommy!" he said, about to take the towel in his closet.

Before the girl could really move on, Cindy stopped her.

"There's a problem in your workplace, son?" ask Cindy very gently.

"Didn't you think you existed?" continued again. Juna stopped his steps, quashed all his wishes and sat at the bedside with tears falling back.

"What the hell is this mama talking about!" Juna looked at Cindy, an unusual look. The look of the face was once seen Cindy, exactly one week of her marriage to Papa from the girl in front of her at this time.

"Falling in love is common. Humans can feel it, brother! Mother used to see you like this, when you first came to the moon, remember? Juna used to say, 'Mother ... Juna does not want to be an adult, Juna wants to remain a child!' remember not? at that time Juna also tried to fight against God's destiny. Now what other destiny do you want to fight, son? you're a grown-up Juna. Even your age deserves to be a mother. Don't run away from trouble!" Cindy's hand now, has held both fingers of the child.

"Mother ... Juna's scared! Juna was confused by Juna's own feelings. On the one hand there is a feeling of comfort when together with her, it feels like to always be with her. His attention, his affection, even his strange call made Juna love him, I had felt this was just a comfortable feeling like a sister with her sister. But as the day approaches, Juna feels a sense of dependence, Mother! I have to avoid it, Bun. Got to! this feeling is misplaced!" said Juna lowered his head, letting the clear liquid fall even more rapidly.

"Hey ... with mom! why should it be avoided? why not exactly? Is she close to a man?" Cindy held onto both of Juna's cheeks, staring expectantly, lest his beloved son go the wrong way.

"Mother what the hell! I'm still normal, Bun!"

"Alhamdulillah, Mother is afraid you're going the wrong way, son! so, what did it mean to have the wrong place?" cecar Cindy is curious.

"He whom Juna means is far below Juna, Bun!"

"Brondong dong!" Cindy acted as if surprised to close her mouth with both hands.

"Tu right! Mother is ridiculing! anyway I have to stay away in Adzka!"

"Oh so his name is Adzka! how young is Brondong's brother!" ask Cindy curious.

"6 years under Juna, Mother! yes, the same time married people who are more suitable to be Juna's own sister, how would you teach me to be a good wife if she is still to be guided by it!" Juna laid his body to cover his head with a pillow.

"Eh, the mother's child is getting married as it turns out! sit down, tell your mother first!" Cindy pulls Juna's hand.

"Mother, the Nephew is bad! Who else would want to marry." lazily Juna back to sit his body which is still wrapped in a work uniform.

"Make it say "be a wife" hayo! gini deh, mother just can say, that age does not guarantee the adult or not someone. There are adults but the behavior is still like children, there are also those whose age is still immature but the thinking is like an adult, the point is that you agree with Brondong that has made your child upset!" Cindy buried Juna's nose that was not too sharp.

"Udah Adhan, take a shower! The smell of salted fish!" Cindy left Juna, walking towards the door.

"Ih, what the hell is mom. Report to Papa ni, let your mother be treated like the one on Tv-tv!" juna chirped her pink lips.

"Yes, please report to the police! The police officer is my husband!" cindy said at the door.

"The police are my Papa!" juna. The door of the room was now tightly shut, leaving the girl who had not yet bathed herself back.

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"Why is the number not active?" the man, still sweating, sat on the balcony with his flat object.

"I'm wrong what the hell?" he wrote in a short message he typed, then pressed the logo with a picture of a paper airplane. There is only one check mark there, a sign that the message sent has not reached the destination.

"Why did he turn off his hape! he's not usually like this! he didn't go to work, did he get sick?" said the man spoke to himself.

"Love makes people go crazy! turns out the doctor's going crazy too, you need to get to the psychiatrist, deck!" Zuan sat in the only chair in the room.

"Get in that guy's room knock on the door first! don't just go in!" Adzka picked up a small towel which he hung on the balcony chair. Moisturize all his sweat to dry, then draping it on the neck like a rickshaw brother.

"Sorry! very irritable. Is that how you deal with your patients? instead of healing, it's getting more heartache if you're so tired!" zuan taunts.

"Don't bring a profession outside of work hours, so do you. Do you have any idea what you're breaking into people's rooms without permission, huh!" Adzka threw the towel over, leaving her brother to clean himself in the bathroom.

"Oh, what a slob this is a boy!" Zuan threw the towel that landed right on his handsome face.

"Ka, we go yok! that night, Sunday night!" Zuan slightly hardened his words, because the sister was already in the bathroom.

"Same street loe? oggah! I am a fuckin' guy! it looks like a jomblo!" Adzka also shouted.

"Honey, I'm not single! so let's go out, I want to meet my girlfriend to my most handsome sister!" Zuan did not give up, the mission this time must succeed, the backstreet he lived for many years must be ended immediately. Now he was in front of the blue door, the bathroom door in his sister's room.

"You have a boyfriend!" Adzka opened the door as fast as lightning, surprised to hear his brother's words, making Zuan almost fall because he was leaning there.

"Who is that bad girl? is he desperate, not finding anyone else who can love him!" babble Adzka.

"Yes, he's desperately chasing your love! that's why he accepted me! hurry up, I wait downstairs." Zuan's countenance changed instantly, remembering Adzka's words just now. "Indeed, maybe he felt tired of chasing you, so he finally accepted my love!" he murmured in his heart, with slow steps walking down the stairs.

"Why did you suddenly become that baper?" Adzka knitted his two eyebrows in surprise.

The Zuan Mobile Ring stopped its steps instantly. He took the smart thing in his pants pocket, it says "Future" on his screen.

"Hello, hi. Kangen huh? you'll be there soon, have you invited him? ok fine. Wait, brother yes, half an hour to arrive! bye" The call ended. Zuan walked towards the kitchen, sipped a glass of water and sat his body on the empty dining chair. There was no food there, that was the day at home. His mother who works as a doctor makes his parents were rarely at home at dinner time. For dinner usually Zuan always buy it through an online food application if he is lazy or he cooks his own food if the mood is good.

"Adzka, hurry! i'm hungry!" his screams, the awaited figure rushed down the stairs.

"Prophey! drink that water a lot! it's full!" he rolled up his sleeves.

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