
"Yaskins."
Yashinta turned to the source of the voice where she immediately found the smile of Mother greeting her with warmth.
"Mother." he smiled back at the Mother of the lover. Mother grabbed the girl's hand and rubbed it.
"Congratulations, dear Dad. Now your house will be rame later." said Mother, full of sincerity.
"Yes, Mother. Thank you." he said with a smile that never faded from his lips. Mother just looked at the girl while continuing to wipe Yashinta's hand. Honestly, it makes Yashinta feel uncomfortable and awkward for Mother for the failure of her relationship and Kafka who ran aground.
Mother's gaze was like pointing at her. He can't believe he's no longer dating Kafka.
"The mother once told Mas Gibran the same Kafka if Mother does not problem anyone who is the same Yashinta." said Mother after a while. Yashinta did not respond to anything, he just kept silent and watched Mother who seemed to be going back to continue her sentence.
"Importantly, Yashinta remains Mother's daughter-in-law." continued Mommy who made the girl's smile engraved.
"Yashinta love Mas Gibran?" ask Mother then, Yashinta silently watched Mother until then she nodded. "Yes, Mother. Yas dear Mas Gibran." he said with sincerity that made Mother's hand land on the top of her head, stroking it full of tenderness.
"Beautiful child." praise Mother later, without thinking long Yashinta hugged Mother. Mother hugged the girl back.
After hearing Yashinta's answer if the girl loves her eldest son, Mother feels relieved. He had no intention of trying to ask Kafka how she felt.
After all, Mother cannot force Yashinta to return to Kafka. Not that he does not feel sorry for his youngest son, only, Mother feels unworthy to be a mediator who seems to force someone to survive with her son while they are not suitable for a relationship.
Because if they fit in, they're not going to end a relationship that's already been built. They will not break up if there is nothing wrong with their relationship.
Both Yashinta and Kafka have the right to choose their own way of life.
****
The nightclub became an option for Kafka to divert all his head. He contacted Hafi and intended to go to the youth distro shop but it turned out that Hafi was at the club, so Kafka had no choice but to follow him even though he felt a little uncomfortable if Gibran would know this.
Kafka's glass of hard wine is said, his head boisterous considering what Kanza asked just a moment ago in the elevator of papa Yashinta's wedding building and Sean's mom.
At that time, Kafka said nothing. He lets Kanza speculate for himself about how he feels about Yashinta.
"Ka, if you are upset about Yashinta, I find a girl who is suitable for you later." Hafi open the sound. Kafka turned his head, his eyes seemed to be squeaking dislike.
To be honest it was Hafi's umpteenth offer for Kafka, not his first time and Kafka still won't accept it.
"To forget the old man, you need a new man. Loe needs an impingement." said Hafi again by shouting, the sound of music that echoed filled the room making their voice only vaguely heard.
"Lagian loe bego actually become human, already know love even you throw it away." Aris chimed in. He met Kafka in the lobby of the building and ended up going with Kafka.
"Nice to loe Ka!" continued. Kafka who was scorned just silence, long sentences from Hafi and Aris like the wind and then for him, in the right ear and out the left ear, just that. He realized that what the two friends were saying was true.
"Great teacher I see loe rich so it continues, ruining the atmosphere, loe!" Hafi spoke again but Kafka still did not speak at all.
"Kaya chick is just a Yashinta."
This time Kafka was stunned, he held the seloki in his hand and permeated what Hafi said. The young man was right, the women in this world were not just Yashinta, they were many. Very much.
****
"Here's your three-day vacation ticket in Hong Kong."
It was Andri's words in the morning after they had breakfast. Yashinta and Sean who are still wearing casual clothes and have not taken a bath because of their tired bodies after yesterday celebrating their parents' wedding party just exchanged a glance.
He looked at the two tickets in front of them. Both are still equally digesting the meaning of what the father said.
"Gi–how does it mean Pah? Mah?" Sean asked.
"Papa mama nyiapin holiday tickets for you for three days, Papa also has permission to the school." Arumi explained, of course, it makes Sean and Yashinta more astonished.
"It's not you guys who should honeymoon, yeah. Why do we have to go outside the country?" sean protest. Feeling unaccepted with the surprise.
"If Papa and Mama go, who takes care of the company?" Andri spoke up. "There's your fucking tape." Sean replied lightly.
"Papa Mama is ready for the ticket, already ready the hotel is also there and you guys stay on vacation, okay. You must be tired after celebrating our wedding yesterday." at length Andri later.
"We're not a newlywed couple, we don't need a vacation, Pah." Sean refused, but Yashinta nodded her head at what her brother said.
"Sean, sort out your stuff, plane take off at ten." said Arumi actually tap the hammer and Sean could not argue. But the man once again tried his luck.
"Here are you guys really doing us a vacation together?" tanyakanya. "Aren't you afraid we'll fall in love?" continued.
What Sean said succeeded in making Yashinta so surprised that the girl looked at him with round eyes.
While Andri and Arumi just exchanged looks and smiled meaningfully. "Don't nag! Yashinta has Mas Gibran. Where does he want to be with you!" said Arumi, telak.
In the end, neither Sean nor Yashinta could do anything to reject Andri and Arumi's offer to vacation Abroad. The two men looked resigned and immediately left for the airport after carrying the necessary goods.
The two sitting in the airport lounge seemed to be silent to each other. Sean opened the sunglasses he was wearing, he looked at Yashinta who was sitting leaning back with sunglasses as well.
"It's us getting kicked out, isn't it Yas?" ask the girl. Yashinta lowered her glasses slightly so that she could meet Sean. Then all he could do was nod his head.
It was not a bad thing for Yashinta to be sent abroad for a few days, only that she felt hard about having to leave Gibran and not meet the man during his vacation.
"Gue knows they want to be together-bareng–betwo–without us. But, they can rent a hotel, or move to Mama's house. Why tell us to leave?" oceh Sean, still do not accept the decision of their parents.
Yashinta did not respond, the girl simply exhaled through her mouth and muttered resignedly. "Yas so can not say directly to Mas Gibran."
Gibran left for the city this morning because there was business at the branch office. The news was that Gibran got from his scheduler just as the man was with Yashinta in the toilet yesterday, so that Gibran's mornings immediately slid away.
"Yas won't see Mas Gibran for a few days" he continued, causing Sean to massage the temple.
It turns out that he is equated with a love slave who does not care about his condition. Sean doesn't like to get on a plane and adapt to a new environment even if it's only a few days.
Sean doesn't like it.
TB