
KIRANA
The towering buildings look lonely, cars that usually pass Lalang, now look lenggang. because today, it is still a holiday Lebaran. The city of Jakarta shows the other side, from which it usually struggles with congestion, density and a race to improve the standard of living.now deserted like a dead city abandoned by the residents.
Likewise, elite housing in Central Jakarta Menteng, which usually goes back and forth people who pass by, now looks lonely.only seen a few security units that guard the houses. who was assigned to guard his treasure, when they celebrated the day of victory in the village
But there is a different house. The house looks like there are inhabiting like ordinary days.Different, usually the family is served by domestic assistants, but the last few days they serve themselves.
In one of the upstairs rooms of the house, there was a girl who was taking a picture of her face. He kept repeating his work until several times, maybe even countless.he kept repeating, wanted to get the best Angel, so that the photos produced the best anyway.
"Why the hell, keep ugly!" The woman grumbled after seeing the camera, but the woman was very beautiful. She had long hair, with an oval face of milky white skin, with slightly oversized eyes, which were adorned by her plump fur. moreover the woman would look very beautiful, when she smiled. because both of her cheeks are decorated by dimples.
The truck! the truck! the truck! the truck!
"Kira! Kirana! breakfast first, from the morning you have not had breakfast." cried his mother, reminding from outside the room.
"Bent Mom! Guess there's still work.later when it's done, Kirana comes down."
"Be aware that you're lying! I'll be a jeweler until your ears are cut off!" Threaten Winda while returning down the stairs, maybe he already understands the character of his son, who can not be disturbed when doing work.
Czechoslovakia! the chekrek! the chekrek!
He took back a picture of himself, not even paying attention to the threat of his mother. After the photo was taken then he paid attention to the results of the camera phone shots again. "it looks like this is good, but less cabi. must be included Photostop application" murmured the woman while opening the photo editing application, the one on her laptop.she also began to tinker with her beautiful photos, to look more beautiful. After being satisfied with the results of her work, Kirana saved her photos to the gallery, which is the, then he opened the message application with the logo of the phone, green. after the application was open, he quickly clicked on one contact, then sent all the photos.
"See dong cave! Please! the cave is pretty, right?" kirana muttered with a satisfied smile, waiting for the response of the person she sent the message with some of her selfie photos.
"Open dong! open the message from the cave! your time is not interested in the cave." Kirana who was pregnant, against a man. she several times change the application on the phone, while waiting for the silver check in the message, into a blue tick.
Half an hour passed and he continued to do the bod0h thing, until finally the message he sent was read by the man he was admiring.
"Goody! Let's say I'm pretty!" Please Kirana while smiling waiting for a reply to the message.
10 Minutes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes.he kept waiting for a reply or response to the photo he sent, but as if Acuh, the man ignored him.
"Bad! you're Fathaaaaaaan!" he said, pressing the Call button on the messaging application, Kirana was impatient with what was done by a man named Fathan.
Tuuuuu! Tuuuuuu! tuuuuu! the tut!
The phone was connected, but not yet picked up. After waiting for a while, the call finally connected.
"Why the hell! you are not sensitive!" Seloroh Kirana with annoyed tone.
"Sorry Miss Kirana, what's wrong? I'm on a bus to Jakarta."
"Yes! but you can, you replied to my message! Don't be so funny, do it!"
"I mean!"
"Yes, you give me a response, that's it! about the photo I sent."
"Yes Mother! why send photos to me?" fathan's question didn't live up to Kirana's expectations. Not the compliments I got, even the very annoying words that the beautiful woman got.
"Yes, ampuuuuuuun!" kirana said as she patted the eel, feeling her struggle from the morning was futile.
"Why Mom! sorry, yes first! I was again on the way.not good, because the person sitting next to me, was asleep.afraid to disturb his comfort."
"Well, you're here! we'll both go to the hospital."
"Why go to the hospital? Is Mr Wira Karna or Ms Winda sick?" ask Fathan's voice.
"No! the cave family is fine, only you doang is sick."
"Keep on your mother to the hospital. I am healthy!"
"We scan your head, who knows your head is only Combat Doang!" Gerrutu Kirana while disconnecting the phone, made Fathan just smile amusedly, looking at his strange behavior.then he looked back at the photos sent kirana, he was urgently irritated, because there was no positive response from Fathan. he dropped his body on the soft mattress, then looked at the ceiling while tightening his teeth.
The truck! the truck! the truck! the truck!
"Lake in!"
"Oh God! you're still sleeping, he said, again at work?" said Winda while carrying a tray containing rice and side dishes.
"Just finished Ibuuuuu! just look at the laptop is still on." replied Kirana while getting up from the bed, then she sat by the bed.
"Eat first! you'll be sick!" Excited Winda while keeping the tray he brought on the nightstand.
"Repetoy!" kirana said that looks spoiled.
"You're so big, still spoiled!"
"Wildamah! same with his mother.
"Huh! You're just a hassle!" said Winda while taking back the rice that he had saved. then he sipped the rice with a spoon. Then it was brought close to the mouth of his very spoiled son.
"Mother?" Call Kirana on the sidelines.
"Before! what mom is chasing you?"
"meaning?" tanya Winda frowned, because she did not understand what her children said.
"Yes, what father did your mother pursue in love with?"
"Nobody is chasing.we fight each other together to convince each other.that we are the best couple."
"Who was the first to fight?"
"Bather is! motherhood, motherhood is a woman."
"Just be happy, Mom! are we being fought by someone we love so much?"
"Banget!"
"Yumuuuuu!"
"Yes happy! it is true that women are fought, after a new fight fought together, to complement each other. because in this world, no human being is perfect."
"When was I fought like that?"
"Who wants to fight a spoiled girl like you?" ask Winda as if mocking his son.
"Emang Kirana spoiled huh?"
"Bangeeeeeeet!" replied Winda while pinching her son's nose.
"If I like someone, and that person doesn't respond, what should you do, ma'am?"
"Easy!"
"How?"
"There's glass!"
"Mother why the hell do you keep going! I'm your son, not a stepson!"
"Yes, that means you are not! See what you lack, are you less attractive, less beautiful, less moral?"
"Emang Kirana is ugly huh, Mom? no one wants to be with Kirana."
"Not really! there's just a little!"
"What's that?"
"You're going, not stumbling!"
"Meaning that it's just Kirana's lack, I admit dong! if I'm a child, this mother is beautiful and attractive."
"Udah ah! don't talk just. Let's finish the food!" Excited Winda while feeding the last rice on the plate.
They continued to chat about various things, because the mother and child, so familiar that there was no distance between them, like a friend who was telling his best friend. but despite that, Kirana still respects her mother, because she knows the limits of how far she has to interact with her parents.
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The next morning, the city of Jakarta began to look crowded.after the people who went home from the village, have returned to Jakarta.office office has begun to open, although some are still closed. the streets began to look crowded again, although not as crowded as usual.the city of Jakarta today as reborn, after becoming a dead city for a while.
In one of the property company offices located on TB Simatupang road, there are some employees who have started to enter. Although not as full as usual, but it looks good, rather than offices that are still closed.
From the direction of the parking lot look middle-aged man with a white shirt, brown dress. do not forget the tie hooks on his neck. immediately he also got off behind the wheel, he was, because the driver who used to drive him had not returned home from the village.by walking slowly he began to enter the office.the staff all nodded their heads to pay their respects to their leaders.
The man approached the reception desk. "Call Ratna to my room!" he shouted to the guard, without waiting for his answer he immediately went upstairs using the elevator, to go to his room.
The truck! the truck! the truck!
"Lake in!"
"Good morning Mr Wira because, did you call me?" ratna asked as she looked towards the man who was sitting on her proud seat.
"Is Fathan at work?" ask Wira without having her personal assistant sit down first.
"75% of our employees are in, sir! only those from outside the island have not entered.maybe they are stuck in traffic." explained Ratna.
"Please agenda, later after performing the prayer of our Zuhr we hold a meeting!"
"Good Sir! is there anything else you want me to do?"
"For now, that's it!" replied the Hero while staring back at the file he was holding.
"Okay then! I give permission to say goodbye." said Ratna as the mangosteen paid his respects.The man just moved his hand, so that Ratna quickly out of his room.