Wulan In Night Wound

Wulan In Night Wound
Chapter 75 Gowes



It was a bright Sunday morning, as bright as my heart. I managed to defeat a Darma Wiratmaja by a landslide.


After drying my clothes, I helped Bune cook. I woke up a little bad this morning. Euphoria for defeating the Wiratmaja family I spilled last night to watch the Korean drama until 3 am.


As a result I woke up when the sun was already peering coyly in the eastern horizon. Produce a dazzling orange tinge.


"What cooking, Bune?" askaku then peel potatoes located next to the stove.


"Breakfast is just like spaghetti, huh? Lunch same malem, Bune cook strait solo"



"Heehm" I replied with a murmur and then peeled the potatoes.


"Excuse me!" a sound came from the direction of the living room door.


"Mas Adit?" I was surprised when I saw the man standing at the door of my house in the typical clothes of people who want to cycle. My door was only a quarter open, and I was still hiding behind it. Only my head looked out.


"The sky is awake? I want Sky Gowes to?" ask him while grinning.


"Get in first, Mas" I murmured, then opened the door wide to let Mas Adit in


Without saying goodbye, I immediately rushed inside because I felt uncomfortable about the clothes I was wearing right now. A satin negligee with lace brucate on the chest in red, sleeveless, half-scalphed above the knee.


Damned! How lovely!


Adit could only gawk and cuss inwardly at Wulan's appearance that morning.


A moment later Adit smiled mischievously.


I'm lucky. Inner Adit.


For a moment Adit forgot his guilt towards Anin and Aluna.


I changed clothes with a loose t-shirt and training pants ¾. In my heart I grumbled.


Early in the morning have been visiting. It's only 06:30! batinku.


"Who, Nduk?" bune asked as I was going up the stairs, to the Sky room.


"Mas Adit, Bune. Want to jump Sky gowes said" I explained, then went upstairs.


Tok. I knocked on the door of the Sky room and opened it.


It looks like the sky is awake and struggling with the phone.


"Mother's son, wake up instead of taking a shower instead of playing a game" I said as I pulled his nose.


The sky was disturbed and kept his face away from my hands.


"Babe, Mother. Potatoes, little more win" Sky replied without looking at me one bit.


"There's Om Adit below. Ngajakin gowes. Wanna?"


"Om Adit? Gowes?" The sky immediately shrieked and averted the eyes from his phone.


I just nodded while smiling wryly. Since when can this man be enthusiastic about the presence of others?


"Okay, die!" his screeches.


"Ah, let me report afk. Bodo, uh!" murmuring the sky while getting out of bed.


"Langit wants to gowes the same Om Adit, Mom" he said excitedly.


"Eits, tidy first her bed. Shower too" I ordered him. Since childhood I always instilled discipline in my son just that way.


"Bring her up later abis gowes, ma'am" Sky replied as he folded his blanket.


"Yes down, keep eating breakfast first. Uti there's nyiapin spaghetti"


The sky washes face to the bathroom and then changes to sports clothes. Not special clothes gowes, because I never buy him that way.


Me and the sky went down together.


At the dinner table Mas Adit was already sitting with Bune. Four plates of spaghetti were served at the dinner table.


"Bune ngajakin Nak Adit breakfast" said Bune as I sat in one of the chairs.


"Wulan ain't asked you anything, Bune" I replied amusedly.


Mas Adit scratched the top of his head that did not itch. The sky was stirring his spaghetti, mixing the pasta with his sauce.


"Again, Om" greeted Sky and then pointed his fist at Mas Adit. Mas Adit touched his fist. They're posing in men's style, using fists.


"Morning too, champ" replied Mas Adit.


After a short prayer, we started having breakfast together.


"Ehhmm, the sauce is good. The power is not the bolognesse sauce that is in the kind of IndoMei store. The meat feels, it feels stronger" said Mas Adit, as if he was a judge in the chef competition.


"This girl who made me" Bune proud.


I didn't give a reaction. Just busy rolling pasta with my fork.


"Later to come home, yeah! Mother supplies strait solo for lunch the same dinner" pinta Bune.


After eating, Sky immediately invited Mas Adit to go cycling.


"Om, come. Day rush. It will be hot" invite Sky impatiently.


Bune and I went on a cooking show that was interrupted by breakfast.


"It looks like the Sky is familiar and comfortable with Nak Adit, Nduk" Bune said as he rummaged through the soy sauce. The aroma of cinnamon and nutmeg seeds is fragrant.


"Hhmmm" I only responded with a mutter.


"Suitable to be a father to the Sky" continued Bune.


I who was cutting potatoes into the form of potato wedges suddenly stopped my activities.


I looked at Bune. I saw a concerned look on his face.


"Wulan never thought of finding a father for Heaven, Bune. Wulan can't" I replied and then cut back the potatoes.


"cannot yet. You just need to meet the right guy, Nduk" Bune corrected.


I just put my shoulder out. I dare not look at my mother.


"The sky needs a father figure. Poor thing, he never knew what a father figure was" urged Bune.


Adit and Sky had already cycled nearly a kilo away. The sweat has soaked the bodies of the two men of different generations.


"Rest first, Om" point Sky at one of IndoMei Point's outlets.


We parked the bike on the IndoMay terrace and then went inside.


The sky picks up a bottle of mineral water and a cold milk box, while Adit picks up a bottle of cold isotonic drink. The sky also took a packet of chips.


Sky and Adit, sit on the IndoMei terrace and enjoy their newly purchased drinks and food.


A man walked over to them. The man, who was about to buy a shaver, found it a pleasant surprise that morning.


"You're Wulan's son, right?" ask the man.


Adit recognizes him as the man Wulan despises and fears. Denis.


"What's wrong?" ask Adit coldly.


"I have nothing to do with you" Deni replied rudely.


"Om Mom's friend, right? Who ever come home?" ask Sky.


"It turns out your memory is good" said Deni while scrambling Sky's hair.


Once again, as in their first meeting, Heaven did not accept the touch of his head.


The sky shook Deni's hand with an uncomfortable highlight.


"Mother said, you can't talk to strangers" said Sky and shuffled away from Deni.


"Your mom didn't tell me who I was to you, kids?" deni asked with a cruel grin.


Sky shakes.


"Basic j a l a n g" murmured Deni.


Adit did not want the sky to hear more and more swear Deni about his mother. Although Adit was not sure what the Sky understood Deni just muttered, Adit still did not want to let the Sky hear harsh words from Deni.


"Sky can you please buy Om Adit sausage to burn Nasi Krawu in IndoMei? Om Adit hungry again" asked Adit to the Sky. Adit was actually just reasoned, wanting to keep Sky away from their conversation.


The sky received money from Adit and went into the booth.


"You're Wulan's girlfriend?" ask Deni haughty.


Adit did not answer. Prefer to wait for Deni's next words.


"If you were her boyfriend, you would often be like that, right Wulan? She's a pleasure, right? You must be addicted as much as you are. Wulan ga story of the origin of the Sky" Deni reflects with a disgusting grin.


Could this man be the father of Heaven? Adit speculated in his heart.


"So talk! Wulan is not such a woman" said Adit firmly.


"Sok a saint! It's chic!" Deni spat towards Adit's feet.


Adit screamed as the spit almost hit his shoes. His emotions would explode a little more.


"Once j a l a n g, keep j a l a n g!" deni Caci.


Adit was already unable to hold back his emotions. His blood boiled over hearing Wulan being lowered to such an extent. Adit slid forward and grabbed the collar of Deni's shirt.


"Let's talk, you son of a bitch!" Adit glared at Deni. Ready to slap his fist into the man's jaw.


Deni gripped Adit's arm as a form of resistance, trying to release Adit's hand grip. They both glare at each other.


"Om why? Fought" asked Sky looking at the two adult men who were gripping each other with angry expressions on the faces of the two.


Adit instantly released his hand on Deni's collar. And Deni put his hand in his knee-length pants pocket.


"Father. Come home" take Adit to the Sky.


"The same sausage of the crew rice is not eaten first, Om?" ask Sky.


"Later home" Adit answered briefly.


"You're the Sky, right?" asked Deni to the sky who had boarded his bicycle.


"Greetings to your mother, yes!" deni said with a smile.


Along the way home to deliver the sky, Adit was more silent. The possibility that Deni was the father of Heaven filled his head.


It was almost nine in the morning when Sky and Adit parked their bikes next to Erupat Wulan's car. Wulan was sitting in the living room watching a Korean drama from her laptonya. Her hair was half wet and half wet.


Real pretty. Adit thought fascinated.


"Eh, Mom's man is home. Uhhmm, the smell of acem! Shower, gih!" my orders to the heavens.


The sky just nodded and then entered.


"Wait a minute, yeah. The strait is again siapin the same Bune" I told Mas Adit.


I went to the kitchen, telling Bune that Mas Adit had arrived.


"Bune has been prepared in the kitchen. You just love me. Bune is still sewing torn clothes" replied Bune who was leaning on the headboard and did look busy sewing.


"This, Mas" I said while handing over totebag whose contents are solo straits, complete with condiment.


"Thanks" muttered Mas Adit.


"I'm going straight home, huh?" pamit Mas Adit to me.


"Wait for the sky to finish the shower first?" ask me to talk, but deliver it to the front door.


"Solar" replied Mas Adit briefly.


Just as Wulan was about to close the door, Adit ventured to ask. Adit restrained the door from being closed by Wulan


"Lan, is Deni the father of Heaven?" ask Adit lirih. But it must have been heard by Wulan.


Wulan's eyes were perfectly rounded, and her face paled. An angry and injured look flashed in his eyes.


Apparently I asked Wulan the wrong thing. Adit's regret in heart.


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~afk, short for away from keyboard. In gaming language, is a term that is generally used or indicated by someone who is not able to come to play because it is far from the keyboard or gadget.