When Love Teases

8. A Day of Emotion

There's nothing worse than waiting three, but feeling alone. Love glanced at Johan and Gunawan alternately. The two men stood up, not sitting down. His body turned back to Love as it watched over the entire area.

Kala, Kevin Adiguna and Dian Miranti have already gone to meet with the Doctor's acquaintance of the Artist. He said he made a deal. But love cannot come. Kevin said, just wait here. Let Johan and Gunawan take care of him.

However, the existence of the two men was completely useless. If asked, they just shut up, making the person asking so upset themselves.

When Love is at once bored and almost asleep, suddenly someone pokes his shoulders. Love is shocked, opens its eyes and looks to the source of the problem. Apparently, Kala is done. Behind Kala was Kevin Adiguna and Dian Miranti smiling at him.

Love immediately stood up, he whispered to Kala, "how did it go?"

" Two weeks away."

" It's a long time?"

Shrugging his shoulders. Didn't know if he would have to wait that long to know the outcome.

" Johan, Gunawan, you go back to the office, yes" said Dian Miranti as she positioned herself next to Kala, Kevin Adiguna followed.

" Once, as long as you wait for the results of this DNA test, the results will show that you are our child" Kevin Adiguna said.

" So, let's have a chat first," Dian Miranti cashed. Then walked elegantly, making a 'tok..tok.' sound from his very high heels.

" Mister Kevin can go first" Kala invited Kevin to walk first. Letting himself and Love be left behind.

Love was startled when Kala suddenly grabbed him, trailing behind the two rich men. Love gets nervous, really. Every time Kala did so, Cinta felt that there was a flow of electricity that shocked the veins behind her skin.

" They have a lot of money" whispered Kala, slowly so as not to sound anyone.

" It does know. Dian Miranti Bag just look. Hermes. No way KW," Love commented. Since then his eyes have never been separated from the expensive bag owned by the famous artist, "it costs more than one em," he continued.

" Any time?" Kala looked in disbelief. Apparently, he also looked at the glossy black bag that Dian Miranti had been wearing all the way. He really could not believe that the price of a small bag with a chain handle was worth more than a billion.

" yes. I am a girl. I like to be curious about the price of women's things. Consider it a benchmark, in case you have a lot of money. Who knows, we can buy."

It still looks unbelievable. If he had that much money would have been used to open a business, help his stepfamily in the village, and the rest he bought shares. Not bad for savings, "believe you, want to buy a bag that expensive?"

" If you have room money anyway, why not?"

Kala shuffled the hair of Love, "Love, if I have that much money better immediately find a dowry for you," he chirped. Kala was just joking, but glancing sideways turned the cheeks of Love flushed red. Does love not like him? If so, Kala feels handsome. Narcissistic of his brain.

They arrived at the parking lot. Kevin takes a place in the back then, Dian next to Kevin and Kala and Love sit in the back seat. Feeling his body vibrate when the car engine is turned on, Kala prepared himself if suddenly two people who claimed his parents asked.

The car drove out of the hospital area. Music that was popular in the year two thousand four dozen alternating. Once silent, do not want to start the conversation, because they do not know what to start with. Love also does not talk much, only occasionally humming slowly if he knows a song that is spinning.

" What was your name?" Dian Miranti opened the conversation. He looked back and smiled at Love.

" Love, Mom," replied Love, trying to be polite.

" mom? Just call me aunt," Dian straightened out.

" Eh yes. Sorry, my name is Love, aunt."

Kala held back a laugh seeing Cinta as polite and kept her image in front of Dian Miranti. His voice was soft as if blended with oil. Unlike usual who like to shout if talking to Kala.

" Love, your voice is good too."

Kala glanced at Love who was smiling shyly. Really, if you were not in this situation, Kala would have been spinning.

" Ah, the hell time? I think it's normal, aunt."

" Seriously your voice is good."

Hearing that question again, Kala had to immediately explain, "friend, Om."

" Om?" Dian and Kevin at the same time.

" He's not your Papa Kala, cook you call Om?" comment Dian.

" Maybe Kala is not used, Dian," Kevin chimed, "Kala, from today you call me Papa ya."

Kala gulped. He glanced at Love who showed him a big smile.

" Call Papa," Love. Noiseless, but Kala can translate the lips of Love.

Kala pinched the back of Love's hand, making the woman next to him touch her ear.

" It hurts!" whisik Love.

" Bodo!"

Apparently a small fight between Kala and Cinta was realized by Dian and Kevin, making the two old men laugh while shaking their heads.

" You're funny, too" Kevin commented. He replaced the song that played into a song Chrisye entitled Kala Cinta Menggoda. " Your names are similar to the title of this song. Or maybe.. Are you guys destined to meet?"

Kala and Love look at each other and shake each other together.

" No way!"

Dian Miranti looked amazed to hear two young people at the back so compact, "well, by the way," she giggled.

" Kala, you don't follow!"

" You're the one who followed me!"

" You!"

" Bodo!"

They throw their faces in opposite directions. When you see a crowded street, because the day is very bright. The sun is almost at its peak.

" Love, if you are interested, can stop by the aunt's office sometime," Dian gave her card to Cinta who immediately accepted Love with pride.

Kala doesn't care. He will not ask anything more to Love for the next three days. In order not to sin, Kala must know the limits if you want to inhabit Love.

" Well.thank you, aunt. I'll stop by sometime!"

Kala just listened. Not looking, let alone responding.

" Tuh, I will also be an artist," Love brought her mouth closer to Kala's Ear. Fan Kala's neck with Dian's business card which is the size of a yosan candy tattoo.

Bodo! pekik Kala in heart.

" Kala, are you sulking?" Love now pulls Kala's arm. But there was no reaction.

The journey becomes silent. Only the sounds of old songs were heard. Kala almost overslept if only his shoulder was not poked by someone. When you open your eyes, you find Love holding your arm.

" Kala, we're here."

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