White Love Abu

15

Early in the morning, Nada woke up again. From night on he was very agitated and wanted to know the big secret behind all this.

Why should I? Why should I suffer this? the Inner Tone in his heart.

Tone rose from his sleep and put the blanket and pillow stacked together at the end of the mattress.

"Because you are the chosen one of Nada's," said one woman in a soft voice.

Tone gasped in shock and immediately turned to look towards that so soft and friendly voice. So shocked, Nada rewinded her steps until she hit the amben used to sleep and fell sitting on the mattress.

Both of Nada's eyes bulged, staring fixedly at the beautiful woman in front of him from the bottom to the top.

"Ka - who are you?" tanya Tone with trembling lips.

Such a beautiful woman with a white dress fitting on her body. Her hair was unraveling in a beautician with a gold-colored bandana that made the girl even more dazzling. Her lips were red and her cheeks were blushing. Perfect. Only that word can be said out of Nada's lips.

The girl smiled. The corner of her lips looks dimmed further adding to the beautiful girl.

"I'm Nyai Konde" said the girl softly and gently. He looks like he is still in his twenties, still looking very young. Unlike last night, Nada knew Nyai Konde who looked old and her face had a lot of wrinkles with hair in the konde ala grandma - old grandmother in the village.

Tone just gawked and stared intently at Nyai Konde. He doesn't believe at all. It was almost as if his heart had slipped from his body due to the overwhelming shock.

"His - Nyai Ko - Konde? No kidding?" answer the confused tone. His two eyes were still staring intently at Nyai Konde.

"Yes. Nyai Konde's? But it's no longer condoning" Nyai Konde replied with a very crisp laugh.

Tone takes a deep breath. His body immediately shakes. Damn day, Inner Tone continued to curse in his heart.

"Tone scared. Please don't joke. Nada just wanted to go home and go back home," shouted Nada hysterically as she closed her eyes.

The world is turning back to follow all the paths that have been running. Only a time machine can restore everything as it was.

RWB ...

A gust of very strong wind hit Nada's body and body as if shaken then Nada ventured herself open her eyes and opened her eyes wide.

His eyes went around in the room. The room he knew very well. Everything is light purple. This was his room and meant he was in his own house.

Gts ... Gts ... Gts ...

"Tone?! There's your friend, Komariah," called the Mama to Nada from the door.

Nada was still lying on her bed with a look of disbelief that she was returning to her own home.

Mom says, My friend came by the name of Komariah? Who else is Komariah? Feeling like you have no friends named Komariah?

"Tone? You're awake, aren't you? Is it still exhausted?" call Mama Nada from the outside of the room and keep knocking on the door for not hearing an answer from the inside.

Both eyes of Nada blinked. He was confused by the words of his mother. Tired? Am I not really not having a job. It has been almost a month also not in college because of the drop out. Nada still thinks. I still believe and don't believe. There had not been a few minutes he was somewhere and now he was in his own house and asleep in his favorite bedroom.

"Tone?" paggil Sang Mama came back with an even louder voice.

"Yes Mah. For a moment," replied Nada as she got up and walked towards the door and opened the door of the room.

kink ...

"Yes my. Mama's daughter, don't sleep on. That Komariah came. Get on or get out?" ask the Mama slowly.

Both of Nada's eyes stared fixedly at the Mama.

"Comariah?" tanya Nada repeated the name back because she felt foreign to her ears.

The mother nodded slowly.

"Iya Komariah. Your friend, who is now your manager. It's you who said it yourself," said the Mama back.

"Manager? Mamah what the hell is that talking? Strange," replied Ketus.

Tone turned her body and walked towards the dressing table. How shocked the current tone was. His face now looks lighter and cleaner.

His body also looks thinner and slimmer. One more body looks more well-groomed. Then his hair, his hair was long with the bottom curly hanging.

Tone held both cheeks and his entire face in bewilderment. Wait a minute, something's different, but what? the Tone in the heart. Astagfirullah, why should there be a short bangs covering his forehead. Just like a child.

"Why are you, Nada? Not as usual," asked the Mama who arrived - suddenly holding Nada's shoulder.

"It's okay, Mah," replied Short tone. The tone could only exhale violently. Why was his request granted but all the circumstances became different. It's like it's not the usual tone.

"Ekhemc ... How's your birthday pickle tomorrow? So right?"" ask the Mama back.

"What's? The birthday party?" tanya Nada returned in surprise.

"Lho's? Why even shocked? You are the one who wants to make a birthday event with your manager, Komariah," said Mama Nad reminded.

Tone covered his face with both hands and took a deep breath. What other story is this. Tone is right - really bingin.

"Excuse me?" said a woman in a soft voice. His voice was no longer familiar to Nada's ears. Nad opened his palms and turned towards the door of the room, there was Nyai Konde with a young face. He smiled very sweetly at Nada.

"Him?" said Nada with a loud voice that escaped from her lips without a clear cue.

Mama Nada turned to Nada.

"His? He's Komariah, your manager. He made you famous like you are today, so you have a lot of money and you have managed to make your Dad proud, Nada. This is a family achievement that deserves a thumbs up," said Mama Nada explained.

Tone turned towards the Mama with a confused look then changed again towards Nyai Konde or Komariah who smiled meaningfully.

"What mean? Family accomplishment? What the hell, Nada doesn't understand?" ask Nada with a stamped voice. He really does not believe in such a situation.

"Why is staring so strangely? You are not only good at singing but also pinter acting huh? Never mind, Mama wants to cook first. Komariah here comes in," said Mama Nada slowly who went by just like that.