Trapped in the Love of Brondong

39

As light as a balloon, the mountain longing has become sloping now. A short meeting was enough. There is no more tension between the two, everything is getting melted down by time, and the greater the affection.

Humming ria, Juna looked sumringah on the way to the airport. But not with the man driving next to him.

"Why the hell, Chel?"

"Why what?"

"You tuh? kebelt? is his face bent?"

"I'm hungry." replied Marchel timidly, he spoke so quietly, yet Juna still clearly heard him.

"Are you not full of breakfast?" Juna's question was answered only by Marchel. Juna laughed at him.

"Why? is my cooking bad?" Juna poked her lips

"Eh, not that. It's delicious, really good. But ... I'm not happy." Marchel was a little awkward. Actually Rudi was friendly to him, probably because this was his first meeting.

"If so we eat first. Find the nearest dining area. Later your stomach is in trouble again." Juna ordered later, his eyes dizzy looking from the car window, who knows they crossed the stall or restaurant that sells breakfast. Understand it's still half nine in the morning. If you want to eat heavy food like in Padang restaurant, surely the food is not complete.

A few minutes later, Marchel stopped his car. A roadside stall with a lontong menu, and racing noodles are the choice.

"I'm down, right?" marchel asked, Juna still remained in his position like he did not want to come.

"Oh, should you come? am I not hungry?"

"You will be ashamed to eat it." Juna continued a little teasing

"I'm just as disinclined as the cop, not his son. Even if you're the one who wants me to eat, I'll get worse." Marchel smirked, while Juna felt nauseous. Haha

"Oh yeah, please get a bottle in that Dashboard. I'm ahead." Marchel closed the car door.

Juna also opened the Dashboard in front of him. One small bottle with a picture of the fowl Juna took and put it in his bag. With furrowed brows, Juna got out of the car.

"Since when is this nyetok?" juna asked in astonishment.

"What? this is?" Marchel held the ketchup bottle, then poured some of the contents into the dish.

"Sometimes longing can be treated by remembering and even doing what the person we miss likes. At first it was just a try, but it was a mess. It's yummy!" Said Marchel who had enjoyed a plate of racing noodles that had been smeared with soy sauce that he carried.

"Yesterday actually forgot to take it, so stop by first to the mini market. That's why I put it on the dashboard." said Marchel staring at Juna who looked dreamy.

"Heh butet! napa loe?" Marchel rubbed Juna's face with her left hand.

"Ih, what the hell is Udin. Who daydreams." said Juna ketus.

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Rudi was still at home waiting for Cindy to finish her homework. The middle-aged man was busy watering his girl's relics. Since Juna left, caring for the flowers in his mini garden became his daily routine.

Today is his medical check-up. Meeting Adzka at the hospital was his choice, even though Adzka had offered to come to his house.

"Let Adzka go to Om's house. Om, do not be tired ngantri." said Adzka at that time.

Rudi felt uneasy, the relationship between his son and the handsome doctor was not like his wishes. So it's better he starts to distance himself from the heart specialist. Plus Adzka's parents also don't like their children. The relationship between the two is still good.

"Have you finished? come, leave. Hopefully we can get a queue number close yes, so that not long time hospital."

"Yes, yes, yes." Cindy locked the door. Giving car contact to her husband.

"Did Cindy just take the car, Bang?"

"No need. My brother is healed. Today also the spirit of my brother increased. It turns out that my son is with someone who loves him very much." said Rudi with sparkling eyes.

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The bespectacled man in neat clothes seemed to be stirring milk in a large glass. He sat himself in front of the bread that had been smeared with chocolate jam.

"This breakfast, huh?" asked the middle-aged woman who was also neat as if she was going to work

"Yes, Ma." replied the man flatly. His cold attitude is becoming more and more. There was no more family warmth between the two doctors who were different specialists.

Adzka quickly finished his breakfast. Sipping out the milk then passed leaving Fatmala who was still sitting at the table eating.

"Adzka departed, Ma" that was all he said, without looking at the woman who loved him so much.

"Why did you become like this, son?" fatmala was crying. Big changes have happened to his youngest son.

"Mama just wants the best for you, son" he said softly, his tears falling unstoppable.

Adzka who was already in the car seemed to hear that remark. The bond between parent and child cannot be removed even if there is a speck of hate in the heart.

"Not everything that mama thinks is good, good also for Adzka, Ma. Adzka doesn't want anything. Adzka doesn't want to be with anyone. Adzka only fell in love once and until now, the love is still there and will never be replaced." murmured Adzka drove forward his white car.

While Juna and Marchel were having breakfast together elsewhere, without knowing the sadness that continued to envelop Adzka's heart, Juna and Marchel could only say

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