Widow of a Week
Pioneering Ideals
Demi Bangsa University Department of Communication. This is where Algin pioneered the ideal.
Gin smiled wryly.
"Appointments? More precisely fulfill the wishes of the parents." Gin murmured while looking at the mirror. 😓
Algin, the second of three children, lived his life in accordance with the wishes of parents.
Association and education even until the marriage is all done according to the wishes of the parents.
When asked his father's opinion. So the father replied: "parents must be the best ingon for their children".
If asked by Mother. So he said: "heaven at the feet of mother."
For Algin and his two brothers: like eating simalakama fruit, or like a thief entering a walled dead-end alley. 😓 There is only one option for them :nurut bae. At least they've tried to please their parents.
Miewww. Awwww. Awwww.
Gin took his HP. Mira, the name on her HP screen.
"Hay baby, where is it? Don't be late." A voice from across.
"Yes, I'm on my way!" Reply Gin while hastily reaching for his bag.
"Where's the street, say? the bed has a way. Hehe." Canda Mira while chuckling. 🤣🤣
"Aisshh nih son, there's only answer. I'm a news reporter." Reply Gin with a smile.
Gin knows very well the character of his best friend this one. Mira is the type of person who believes that he has seen directly with his eyes.
"Our subject of communication say, yes it's natural to talk and ask a lot. If you keep quiet, it's called MEKEMasian hahaha." 🤣🤣Laughter sounds hard on Gin's ears.
Algin laughed at his friend's reply. "Ok Mir, I'm going to see you, wait a minute."
"Mother..! I'm going to kuliyah!" Shouted Algin while closing the door of his house.
"Aduhhhhhh my wedok son who is playing yell, nyalam his mother does not, play go ajh!" Said Ms. Algin while turning the washing machine button.
Algin got off the bus. Walking in a hurry to the University where he pioneered his ideals, and there was already his best friend who was waiting for his arrival.
"May it go well today." Please Gin in heart. He was sure if something that started went well. Until the end it will go well too. ✌
"Gin, here!" shouted a voice from the corner of the communication department building, where he started his lecture.
"That shrill hoarse voice must be Rere." Gin murmurs in the liver.
Algin's guess is right. Rere smiled as he waved his sturdy hand calling out to Gin. Algin runs into Rere and the freshmen.
But all of a sudden....
Bruck!!!
"Awww hurts!" Algin grimaced while holding his left arm. "Who is the way, don't use the eyes! Peeking Gin emotion. 😠
Looks like a small girl with a furry body, smiles while taking her doll.
"Well little children, you may not be scolded let alone fought." Murmured Gin pouted. 😏
With a gentle smile Gin approached the boy while saying "sweet boy where are you going? The way is careful, later if you fall ill."
The boy looked at Gin. 1 second, 30 seconds, 1 minute.. Algin started to be awkward with this stare situation. Hellowwww really like a drama story or an advertisement on tv yes, that face-to-face. 😂 Mumbles Gin in the liver.
Wanna turn away afraid of his son crying. But survive in a position like this also makes puyeng, because the sun has started burning 🤒.
"Widow!" said the boy suddenly after silent eyes with Algin for a while.
"You're going to be a widow!" said the boy as he ran away leaving Algin.
A few feet away, a middle-aged woman stood waiting for the child. The boy found the middle-aged woman and held her hand. The two then walk together until lost from Algin's sight.
Like lightning in broad daylight. ⚡ Algin was shocked to hear the boy's words. He wanted to make it clear, but the boy went.
Algin was silent with a thought filled with the words of the little boy. Until he surprised Mira.
"Woi is daydreaming in the middle of pamali neng street!" Mira said as she patted Algin's shoulder.
"Ahh. em. don't daydream koq" Gin Gagapan said.
"Aissh yes, let's go there." Mira said pointing to Rere's place and other new students.
Arriving at that place, Rere immediately greeted him with a chatter.
" Geez cah ayu why can a child grow up? I wear glasses, you don't walk around, Amshong!"
"Au ah dark" replied Gin.
"Hadeehh ya uda nih bwt equipment is worn tomorrow and during orientation. Don't lose ampe neng." Said Rere while handing over a package.
Suddenly only....
"Hay, how are you new students? Uda can make the orientation tomorrow, right? A man accompanied by 2 girls.
Through the name take, these three friends know if it is their senior who is also the orientation committee.
"Ahhh yes sis, everything is complete koq kak. 😊 Mira replied with a smile stunned by the senior's good looks.
"It's good if you're complete. Do not let anyone be left behind, will be at risk. Understood?" Reply to the girl who stands next to the guy with a ketus and cynical.
The three friends spontaneously swallowed. They understand the girl's speech, the hard code forbids them to approach the guy.
"Yes, we understand koq." Algin answered rigidly with a prayerful heart so that these seniors would leave them immediately.
The guy smiled softly. "Don't be so stiff. We your seniors don't eat koq."
"What's that wound?" The man asked curiously as he touched Algin's wound.
"Awww.it's nothing brother, just accidentally bumped koq kak."
"Bring to the Medical Room in the West building. Or brother among you." Pinta the guy gently.
Rere and Mira's hearts drifted in the clouds looking at the senior man's attentive response. Speech and attention of the man to make a cool heart like in a room full of AC. In their hearts they said "mamiiii would not be cared for by the boy's brother."
But they suddenly woke up after hearing the senior girl's words. The atmosphere immediately changed completely so hot hot as daylight in the desert.😱
"Hadeuhh small wound gini aja in a plaster finish koq. Take it to the Medical Room!" Said the senior girl sniffled with a razor-like gaze that sliced poignant. Aww 😫
"Yes, brother, I brought my own P3K box. No need to be antedrated to the Medical Room." Algin answered with a clumsy smile while taking some distance from the senior of the man.
"Sister, tar we help him to treat his wound." Timpal Rere hopes that these seniors will leave immediately.
The senior guy smiled back. "Ok then. We go first yes. See you tomorrow." 😊
"Yes brother, makasi kaka senior all." The three companions answered while waving their hands expectantly for the seniors to leave immediately.
After the three seniors left. Compact Algin, Mira and Rere breathe "Haaaah is safe." 😤😌😌
Three back...
Mira shrugged her shoulders in ignorance.
"I don't know Gin, hopefully not the son of the lecturer let alone the rector, you're done!" reply Rere scare.
"It's just that the son of a lecturer or rector is wandering around our campus grounds Rere Oneng! Is it a playground?" refute Mira
"It could be" replied Rere ceplos and Mira could only applaud.
"I'm serious guys" complained Algin
"Why is Gin?" ask Rere curiously
Algin also told about the collision he had with a small child on the campus yard earlier. He also told how the boy had spoken to Algin, who was upset and kept ringing in his ear.
"That's the story. I thought the same thing about the boy" complained Algin
"Don't be indigo Gin's son!" exclaiming Rere spontaneously
"Huh, what is it?" ask Algin to get worse.
"Hadeh, you know, Re don't make friends down donk!" criticisms of Mira
"I'll try to figure out who the kid is" Rere said, trying to calm Algin down.
"How's it? We are new to this campus" asked Algin confused
"Free donk 3 years in High School I nicknamed nyai lambe. What kind of info can't Rere get?!" reply Rere full of confidence.
"Our High School scope with our campus that is now far different lambe..what is easy?" concluded Mira
"Algin dear.. leave it to eike nyai lambe surely we will know who the child, Ok?" reply Rere reassured Algin.
"Here you are but do not make a problem ya nyai" replied Algin resigned
Rere also agreed to the request of his best friend by raising his thumb. It didn't take long for Rere to find the identity of the little boy Algin was referring to. He immediately told Algin and Mira.
In class after college...
"So Gin, the little boy who made you curious was the youngest daughter of Mang Udin one of our OB campus and only the Udin mang family who live in our campus. That's why children often mill around on our campus" Rere explained at length.
"That means the mothers who go with the child are the mothers, right?" ask Algin to make sure.
"If that's the case I don't know Gin, you're the one who saw the mother" Rere said.
"Yes already, rather than curious to miss the hours of our lecture samperin alone" invited Mira
"Again" Rere said spontaneously while Algin only nodded in agreement.
The mang Udin house...
"Is this Re's house?" ask Algin.
"Based on the information obtained, this is indeed his home" replied Rere
"Yes we've got samperin" Mira asked toge the point.
"Who's neng?" ask a middle-aged woman.
The three girls compactly look towards the arrival of the sound.
"That's the mothers of yesterday" Algin told Rere and Mira half-whispered.
"Ohh we're going to play at mom's house, while waiting for an invitation, can ma'am?" ask Mira to lie.
"Ohhh let's go in here" invited the friendly mother.
"You students here?" ask the mother while serving tea to Algin, Rere and Mira.
"Yes ma'am, but we're freshmen so we don't know mom and family yet.
"Ohh pantesan rada confused" replied the mother smiling.
"Call me, Miss Dede, my husband who works here as a cleaner. People here call him mang Udin" said Ms. Dede.
"Same mother lived here only two?" it was Algin's turn to ask.
Mother and father have a pair of children, the eldest son is still in High School in front of his uncle and the youngest wedok is still Kindergarten" said Ms. Dede back.
"Mother Nita came home" said a daughter as she walked towards Dede's mother.
"Wah the mother's son has come home anyway, there are also the brothers students, hayo in the address" invited Miss Dede.
Nita complied with her mother's invitation and began to greet them. Nita casually greeted Rere and Mira. But when it came to his turn with Algin. The boy looked back at Algin with a serious mimicry.
"Why ndok? just shut up, hayo in the deep" said Ms. Dede resuscitated Nita and Algin.
With hesitation and heavy heart Nita greeted Algin and after that he immediately ran to hug his mother.
"You why ndok? embarrassed huh?" asked Bu Dede softly to the princess only wayangnya that.
Nita remained silent as she looked at Algin. This atmosphere also caused awkwardness for all of them.
"Sorry yes neng, Nita may feel embarrassed because the first time I met" said Ms. Dede trying to melt the atmosphere.
"It's okay kok bu" said Rere and supported by a nod of Mira and Algin.
"We too as children would have liked that" Mira said.
"Mother.the sister will be a widow" said Nita suddenly.
Sontak bu Dede, Algin, Rere and Mira were shocked and the atmosphere returned awkward.
"You said what dok, it's not good" banned Ms. Dede to her daughter.
"But it's true ma'am." said Nita insisted.
Algin began to pale at the boy's words. At first he thought that Nita's words when she collided with him were just misheard speech. But the second meeting, Nita again said the same sentence.
"Mom.. Nita's an indigo?" ask Rere to the point.
"Ahh if that's not knowing, maybe Nita just said it" replied Ms. Dede with a heavy sigh.
"You know what we are, ma'am, because this is the second time Nita has spoken to Algin" said Mira pleading.
Algin could only be silent.he was at a loss as to what to say. On the one hand he wants to know the truth about Nita's words. On the other hand, Algin did not want to make it difficult for Dede's mother on the first day of their visit to his home.
"Nita is not an indigo child. He is just like any other normal child" said mang Udin as he walked into the house.
"Oh, my father has come home!" nita shouted with excitement while running her father's lap.
"What Nita said do not take heart yes neng, his name is also a small child" said mang Udin back while stroking the hair of his youngest daughter.
What Udin and Bu Dede said did not answer Algin's curiosity about Nita. Anyone knows that a child is hard to lie to. What they said was an expression of his heart. However, because both of Nita's parents insist on saying that Nita is a normal child and what she says is only from talking, Algin and his two friends are reluctant to continue the question.
