Unanimous
PASS THE TIME
It's almost 5 in the afternoon. As per the agreement, Ilham will take Wiya home today. Wiya invites Mitty to come along with Ilham's car, but Mitty also brought the car and did not go home immediately, so Wiya today will still be delivered Ilham.
They walked into the office parking lot located on the ground floor. Of course Wiya sat on the front bench because Ilham always protested if sitting driving alone he felt like a taxi driver.
The car drove out of the outlet area, Monday in Omelate is over. No one has started a conversation there, this is the second time Ilham drove Wiya home . long ago when Wiya was sick was escorted by Ilham Together with several other colleagues.
But this is not the first time the two of them in the car, every trip their duties always go together and of course with the reason “ hours of work” Wiya is just acting like an assistant Ilham only. This afternoon is a little different.
Wiya pulled out the phone from her briefcase, started playing her fingers there, up and down, once seemed to be typing something, then smiled to herself with the square object, the longer Wiya could not hold herself , I don't know if I was seeing a show when Wiya laughed out loud with her right hand closing her open jaw.
Wiya forgot there was Ilham beside him who was now upset to notice he was cool himself with his cellphone.
what the hell is this kid ? What a thrill it is until I ga gini ganggep !
“Liatin what the hell, exciting really hey!” Sindir Ilham
Slightly surprised Wiya turned towards Ilham. He's right so sad now.
“Eh..ini pack..emmm”.
“Ilham , May ! we're not at work, we're not talking about work and there's no Mitty or any other office person, can you call me Inspiration, just Inspiration.” Say a little Inspiration
lowering the speed of his car and staring at Wiya.
“Or you want to make excuses because we still wear work uniforms, if so, I will open my shirt now” Threatennya who has loosened the tie with one hand.
“Eehh..ehh..ehh what the hell are you. Haha. Yes yes. segitunya ah,iya Ilham, sorry I ya”
Reply Wiya chuckled, gemash also he saw the efforts of Ilham .
Though what is the meaning of a call to Inspiration kek, Ilham kek that is also the person. Haha
“What did you see on your phone? very exciting until unconscious next to there is a driver dicuekin.”
“Haha yes sorry sorry, Just see group wasap. So this is also in the online novel application that I read, the author makes a group fuss for loyal readers, I was fad yesterday I clicked the link. Gokil anyway, the group is really cool, on gesrek all.” Wiya's story with enthusiasm
“Oh yes? until it makes you laugh. Where is the link for dong, I want to join also”
“Aan anyway, this contains the majority of mothers all know, if anyone joins continue to be a guy, it's up already. in godain, in bully, in made sticker photo, hahahhahaha”
“oh yes? I'm so curious about what it's like to be seduced.”
Then Wiya glared her eyes at Ilham. Ilham laughed anxiously at the sweet girl next to him.
Inspiration parking in front of a supermarket, he had told Wiya that he would stop by for a while to buy some kitchen necessities. In Tanjungpinang Ilham live alone. Both of his parents live outside the city .
“I'm coming?” Wiya Pinta. He felt reluctant if he had to wait for Inspiration in the car alone
“Yuk!” Answer Ilham.
They both go into the supermarket and go straight to the counter detergent, soap and other needs. Wiya who had no need just tailed behind Ilham who carried a red basket in his hand.
Inspiration paused for a long time in front of a shelf filled with dish soap, she held a green soap pouch, staring at the thing with a puzzled expression.
“Ilham, you why?” Wiya asked curiously
“I'm confused wiy.”
“Iya why? Ask the same question shoot there if you are confused.”
“He, not that, I want to buy this soap.”
“last?”
“But this is an order, torn here when I want to wash it later at home, does it not spill?"
Answer Inspiration with a flat expression.
“You chattering? hahaha, it's ah spit!” Tukas Wiya as he passed in front of Ilham who looked at Ilham with the most beautiful smile.
Sipping dish soap only makes you laugh, But what power, you are like a lemon
I am only a charcoal.
He muttered while putting one large pouch of dish soap variant “lime and charcoal” into a red basket.
***
Finished accompanying Ilham shopping for his kitchen needs, it turns out that the day is almost magrib, the twilight curate begins
stretched out in the sky. The dark is almost perfectly enveloped. They decided to pray first at a nearby mosque.
After praying, Wiya invited Ilham to stop by his favorite bakery, had wanted to take away but somehow Wiya was even more tasteful if eating warm bread with a glass of cold milo there. Inspiration doesn't mind that.
“what did you order Ham?" Wiya asked after she finished mentioning her message to the waitress.
“Em, my hot milo aja mba!"
Occasionally tucked in a joke, even a photo of each other's food and drink to be input into social media with a little caption that sometimes there is no connection with the picture.
There are no formalities, no rigidity, but of course this cannot yet be called progress. Wiya alone is still happy to call herself “saya” for first person pronouns.
“Bytheway, thanks to Ham, I'm ready to say something. I'm actually afraid of being indebted. So this is me who just treat ya let break even.”
“heumm. Don't start Qawiya. Not want a dreadlocks yes Wiy, If I may say, for you, the sea of fire I cross."
His words passed another one of the abuse he had seen on twitter, blowing hot milos before sipping it.
“Cih sea of fire? drink hot milo still blown so.”
Hahahahahahaha
Their laughter sounded again divisive the feelings of the two. One is afraid to give hope even if only from jokes. The other one is also afraid of being trapped in comfort. Because it's going to be hard to leave.
***
20.00 WIB
“I need to get off Wiy ? Same with your Mom and Dad.” Pinta Ilham after parking her car in Wiya's yard. The fence of the house has not been closed means that the father has not returned usually from Isya prayer in the mosque.
“Em no need ham, next time only yes. Dad still seems to be in the mosque. I'll tell my father and mother later.” Said Wiya while releasing her seatbelt.
“Oke, if so I go straight yes, see you, Assalamualaikum.”
“Waalaikumsalam.”
Reply Wiya slightly lowered his head looking at the glass of Ilham's car which was moving away. Wiya went into his house, went straight to the kitchen to find Mom who usually at this time was preparing dinner while waiting for father to come home.
“Assalamualaikum Imaaang.”
Sapa Wiya spoiled, hugging her mother's neck from behind.
“Waalaikumsalam.“ Mom answered while looking at the door like looking for something.
“Whose mother is nyariin ?”
“Where to Ilham Wiy? how to enter first?”
“Iya ma'am, he just said hello, kasian already at night if you have to stop by first.”
Hearing Wiya's noise, Ridwan came out of his room and approached his mother and sister in the kitchen
“Home home you deck?”
“Eh abaaaang.” Said Wiya scattering about to hug his brother who had 3 days not home and just returned.
“Hustom deh Wiy, asem know you belom shower.”
“Yaaah bang Iwaaan, Wiyaa kangen bang.”
“Udah there shower, change clothes, keep us dinner.” Timpal Ibu mediate.
***
This simple family is indeed often breakfast and dinner together, while chatting, telling stories about the events that each of them experienced all day.
Father about his activities in the campus, bang Ridwan about his work serving the community as ASN, and Mother who is usually enthusiastic if the day succeeds in prospecting new members.
“Dek Wiy, tomorrow if delivered again the same Ilham, ajakin stop by occasionally dinner here”
Said the father who just finished his drink.
“Iya deck, really dad says. When else wasaap our family group add member kan.” Ridwan.
Wiya who was still chewing, immediately stopped, trying to digest the request of his father and his brother's chatter.
Wait wait, you guys want to talk about what this is.
“Yes if the person wants yes well, he is the boss Wiya well. Wiya say that ngajakin it.”
“If you want to add a family member, yes serious brother dong find wife.”
Reply Wiya to her brother
“Ah already, you two are the same, your age is the same mature. Come dong start to think of finding each other's partners.”
The two brothers now look at each other for what their mother just said. If you think they are both too comfortable and got everything from their mother and father, so have never thought to look for other happiness. However, humans need to breed for the survival of future generations.
And they should consider what his mother said. Night passed by syahdu, dark began to pervade waiting for a new morning.
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