Wild

Wild
SARAH



It's Sunday. The day when everyone wants to laze off after a full activity. So did Alya, he chose to prolong sleep. The wall clock is showing at 7 a.m.


"Non.." call Bi Ikah softly while knocking on the door of the room.


Bi Ikah works in this house for almost 18 years. From the age of 30 years to care for Bima little. Since Olivia is a doctor, her time is not enough if divided by other homework.


"Come in, bi."


Ikah went in and opened the window curtain. As he always does every day.


"Non Alya, aren't you awake? Non Alya is sick?"


Simultaneously, Olivia came into Alya's room.


"ill? Who's sick?"


"No! Nobody is sick. Alya just wants to sleep longer. It's Sunday." Alya quickly dodged. He drowned his head in the blanket.


"Oh yeah, it can't be dong. Take a shower, breakfast is ready." tell Olivia softly.


Lazily, Alya uncovers the blanket and gets out of bed. She dragged her feet into the bathroom. After the shower, he went down to the dining room. There Olivia and Bima were talking about something.


"Yes, I'll bring it here in the afternoon" said Bima.


"Don't dong in the afternoon, breakfast's over." Olivia blinked one eye.


Alya pulled out a chair then sat down beside Bima. "Who, ma?" ask Alya. He grabbed a glass of milk and sipped it.


"Your brother's girlfriend." replied Olivia giggling.


Alya almost sprained. Both of his eyes were wide open. "Well! Brother has a girl? Haha..."


The girl nodded as if to underestimate Olivia's words. While Bima who was underestimated just silent, lazy to argue.


"Kok he wants, yes, the same Bang Bima. Freak boy, bummer again, what's so special try?" ledek Alya managed to make Bima glare. Alya laughed happily. Actually his brother is handsome, but Alya prestige if you have to admit it.


"Husstt, it can't be that way." Olivia scolded softly. Alya closed her mouth while laughing.


"Why laugh? Good looking brother, good eyes, sharp nose, symmetrical face. Body is okay too." Olivia praised Bima. Makes the guy have to hold back a smile. While Alya stuck out her tongue unwilling to admit.


"Honest. Look Bima teen, growing bigger makes mama keinget continue with your papa. He looks a lot like your papa, doesn't he?" lirih Olivia stared at Alya.


The mood suddenly changed. Alya was unable to answer the expression of her mother. The girl just smiled as she stroked the back of Olivia's hand slowly.


...****************...


The brown guy was sitting on the porch. Her hair was neatly split in two. His burly fingers moved deftly tying shoelaces.


"Ekhemm. It's so sweet, crazy!" alya who appeared out of nowhere.


"What the hell are you, just bother."


"BTW, that's a really neat tumbenan hair so, bang." Alya giggles.


Bima until forget with his hair that he finished he sprayed hair oil. He forgot to mess it up. Fortunately Alya reminded, otherwise his hair would be klimis abis rich flirtatious fathers.


"That's all kayaking, baang. Neat and kinclong!" Alya.


"Diem you."


Alya laughs. Bima finished tying the shoelaces and stood up. It climbs onto the motor that is finished being heated.


"Gue is so cute yet?" bima asked while staying in the rearview mirror. He pulled the front hair back.


Alya had to admit it was cool. Bima is very handsome. But seeing his brother's face, he remembered what Mom said. She looks a lot like Nik. Only his eyeballs distinguish.


"Woi, I'm handsome right?"


Alya woke up from her daydream. "I.iyaa... uh! Where's the handsome apaansi? Ordinary." reply Alya threw away face.


"Pictured, one human being who never wanted to acknowledge my good looks."


"Didih, what a pain."


"reality. I'll go first." Bima smashed in the gas and went out the gate as fast as lightning.


"Yes, be careful." Alya replied as only exhaust fumes remained, and the noise of Bima's motor from a distance.


...****************...


"Eh, Bima.." a girl with a short-haired sweet face, opened the door. He seemed surprised by the appearance of someone in front of him.


"Why didn't you come first? I'm cleaning up the house, you know."


"Why would you clean up?"


"It sure looks really nice, huh?"


"No. Pretty."


The girl smiled shyly. His body hid behind the door he half opened. He only wears shorts and a tanktop.


"Judek. Go in yu." take her.


"Mama wants to see you" said Bima to the point.


"Huh?"


"Mama wants you home. How's it?"


The girl seemed to think for a while and then replied with a slight hesitation. "May deh."


"But wait for me to get ready. Here come in." take the sweet girl.


"I don't have to wait here. Mother exists?"


"Go out of town. It's been 2 days."


Bima nodded. He sits on the porch of the house. The girl invited Bima to come inside. But Bima still refused on the grounds of not bringing the fruit of the hand. This is only the second time Bima has come to this house. So he's still shy. Finally the girl gave up. He promised to return after 15 minutes to get ready.


Not until 15 minutes, the girl had returned neatly. She is seen wearing a white knee-length dress and a beautiful ornate face.


"Pretty." Bima smiled sweetly. His gaze could not be separated from the girl.


"Udah, ah, yuk directly." the chick distracts due to salting.


"How am I?" ask Bima.


"What?"


"You don't want to say I'm handsome too?"


"Oh, yes, it must be handsome! Whose girlfriend was it!" the girl ruffled Bima's hair.


"Some will admit my good looks."


"You are a handsome man, Bim. Not realized?"


"No."


"God, grateful!"


"I never said I was cute. I have doubts."


"Emm. Let me tell you later."


...****************...


"How long, yes." Alya approached Olivia who was sitting on the sofa of the living room.


"It must be nyampe soon. Wait a minute." reply Olivia put down the gadget she was playing.


Alya sat down next to Olivia. The bell rang, they both enthusiastically went down. Can't wait to welcome Bima and her boyfriend. Olivia opened the door. His eyes sparkled and he smiled widely.


"Corn, aunt." greet a girl in front of him. Smiling friendly.


"Cute is sweet too, this is Sarah, huh?" reply Olivia make sure.


"Hehe, yes, aunt."


"Well, it turns out to be more beautiful than the original, yes than in the picture." exclaimed Olivia still smiling widely.


"Ordinary ah, aunt. Aunt is beautiful too!" Sarah smiled shyly. Her cheeks were red. Then he kissed the back of Olivia's hand. He also reached out to Alya, asking for a shake. Alya replied politely.


"It's Alya, huh?" ask Sarah.


"Yes, brother." Alya gave a faint smile.


"Yes so beautiful!" sarah looked at Alya in admiration.


"Thank you. We are all beautiful." Alya replied still with a smile.


"Hmm, it's normal." Bima also replied with a flat face.


Alya had glared at Bima and then smiled back when Sarah looked at him.


"Udah, let's go inside." take Olivia.


They came in and sat together in the living room. Olivia called Bi Ikah to prepare a drink and a snack.


"Okay, thanks, aunt. So ngerepotin." said Sarah was bad.


"That's not so bad. One class is the same Bima?" ask Olivia.


"No, aunt. Not in class, different schools."


"Ooh." Olivia nodded.


"So how long have you been dating?" continued.


Bi Ikah came with a tray. He put a drink and a snack on the table, then went back to the kitchen.


"It hasn't been long, tan."


"It's been a week." Bima added.


"Lah means just made this dong? Where are you going?"


"It's really good, ma." cetus Bima.


"Mama goes to Sarah. Not to you. Sewot." Olivia won't lose.


"Hm."


"Not far, aunt. At least just a deket object here."


"Ooh so. aunt abisnya curious about the Bima often out of the mallem. I mean, if Bima often out the mallem with you, I'm afraid that your parents stamped Bima a bad child or something. That's so, aunt does not mean this really, please do not offend well sorry. Aunty personally ngizinin you go where it comes from is always positive" said Olivia at length.


"Well, we've never been out of the mall together, tan." Sarah quickly replied.


"Yes? Aunt believes in you. Dating is also only a week. While Bima has been out of the mallem for a long time. Aunty just curious what do the child do when out the mallem-malem." explained Olivia.


"Hehe. yes his name is also young, tan. Also hanging out with me."


"Ooh, so that's why you wanted Sarah home. Mama whatansi pake saying so all." Bima.


"Yee, this is. Can't what?"


"No."


"Okeh, get ready later you mama trial. Mama wants your explanation why often go out of the mallem and go home late."


"There is no trial. Vacation."


"No threat of a month's allowance."


"Can't demo."


Sarah and Alya looked at each other and both laughed.


"What is the story about how you can date?" ask Olivia to change the subject. The woman sniggered. He is lazy to continue the debate with Bima that will not have an end.


Sarah looked at Bima while laughing softly.


"This mama is a lot of nanya." again Bima commented.


"Tante was astonished anyway. What the hell do you like about Bima, if aunty can know?" ask Olivia to Sarah.


Sarah chuckles softly again. Staring at Bima as if asking can answer or not. Bima nodded, meaning Sarah was welcome to answer. Bima also wanted to hear what made the girl want to be with him. Alya also had to put her ears well.


"I love everything, tan. Heheh.." answered Sarah simply.


"It's lacking these details, it's not cool!" Olivia laughs. Alya nodded in agreement.


"Must be detail, shouldn't tan?" ask Sarah.


"Yes have to dong!"


"Mm. The first thing I like, Bima is different from the others. He has his own way of showing his love and affection. She's unique, tan, I love it. Second, Bima can always make me laugh, from all her jokes, random funny stories that are either nagging or real. He always cheered me up and never made me lonely. She's really nice, aunt." Sarah explained with a smile.


Olivia clapped her hands while laughing. Bima seemed to turn her face shy. It turns out that his bachelor son who feels like he just wore a diaper yesterday, is now grown up and knows love.


"He's not salty, brother?" alya asked who did not believe Sarah's words.


Sarah shook. "No, Al. Uh, but yeah sometimes." I later.


"Hahahahaah. if that's all I agree with!"


Tringg... Tringg... Trings


The house phone rings. Olivia got off the couch and picked up the phone immediately. Soon he turned and said goodbye to them. He apologized to Sarah for not being able to accompany the conversation again. He said there was a sudden business at the hospital.


Now in the living room there are three of them left. Olivia just left the house.


"Drink first, brother." Alya reminded.


Sarah nodded with a smile. They enjoyed a little treat from the host. Several times Alya saw Bima whispering to Sarah and the girl replied with a nod or a sash.


"What class is Alya?" sarah opened the conversation again.


"Grade 11, brother. It's only been a year with my brother."


"Ooh, what class?"


"IPS, brother."


Sarah nodded. Confused about what the topic was, Alya invited Sarah to lunch.


"Oh yes. Yuk eat first." invite Bima as well.


"No need. Eating at home can be." Sarah refused to.


"Kok that anyway. You don't want to cook Mama?"


"No, that's not it."


"Jaudah let's eat. I eat at my house. Never have you,"


Sarah finally agreed. They headed to the 2nd floor for lunch. At the dining table, Bima had already taken food. While Alya and Sarah are still sitting instead playing gadgets.


"Gue takein, yeah." Bima offers. He took Sarah's dinner plate.


"Not much, Bim."


"Don't you like rice, too?"


"Like it. I want to eat anything if I don't like rice."


"Oh, kirain. Rich, he doesn't like rice. It's weird that he's a rock eater." Bima pointed at Alya with a flat face. Alya's face as red as a tomato held back emotions.


"God! Ngaco. Where no man eats stones." Sarah retaliated.


"There is, there is proof. Don't know why. I was told to eat rice and eat stones."


"When I eat stones!" Alya glared at Bima. Bima retorted tongue. It's a shitty fuck.