30 Days of Pick Up a Mate
Not Illusions

"Woiii.pak de, gendongin the baby rest. Kebelet pup is his mother" said Okta.

Okky chipped, "Pak de, mr de, Ish is sloven" he lamented.

"Indeed sir never pup, his pup also in WC, not here really. So, where's it from?"

"Yes, it's noisy, here. Baby..baby" Okky grabs a two-month-old baby, and holds it. "My name is Oriana Qaindra, fat mom, not baby. And this is daddy I'm not de sir. You're mama ndeso!" okky said, imitating the voice of a child, except in the 'basic mama ndeso' swearing'.

Okta glared, "Daddy? Dedi corbuzer what is Dedi shaman? Don't teach baby body shaming. Basic pak de berber bu de" Okta then walked quickly towards the back bathroom. His mouth was scratched, making him not intend to respond to the teasing of his brother again.

Okky laughed, then kissed Ori's cheek, "The fat mama is sulking. Cook daddy spelled pak de ber ber bu de. Later daddy bring mommy more beautiful than your mama yes" he said then laughed again, and landed a kiss many times on Ori's cheeks with anxiety.

The Queen Mother looked at Okky with mixed feelings. If only the fate of Okky's romance was not this bad, maybe his son was holding his own son now. Again all has been outlined, now Suri's mother is more spacious in accepting the destiny she must live. Forcing something is not a good thing, evidently, his son's life was chaotic because he forced his will on him.

"Don't be kissed, can wet his cheeks Ori"

"Eh, there is Oma apparently" said Okky who had been laughing with Ori, to the point of ignoring his mother sitting next to him.

"Basic!" grouse Suri's mother, while hitting Okky's back

……

The wedding of the son of a kiyai as well as the owner of a boarding school, which is quite respected and respected, will surely come many guests. Evidenced at the wedding Meera and her husband who both bear the status, son kiyai.

The Queen Mother held Okky's arm. When he was about to greet the host, Okky was like seeing the figure of the girl he had missed all along. The girl dressed in all white, looked very similar to Kina. But her face was a little different, it seemed like a make up effect. Unfortunately the girl walked in haste and disappeared among the guests who came.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullah" greeting from kiyai Abdullah, distract Okky.

"Eh, wa'alaikum hail warahmatullah. Mr. Kiyai, how are you?" both of them shake hands. Kiyai Abdullah patted Okky on the shoulder several times.

"Alhamdulillah be healthy" he replied.

Then the two drifted into small talk. Shortly after, Suri's mother invited her home because she felt tired. Like sure not sure, but the girl he saw earlier was very similar to Kina. I wanted to ask kiyai Abdullah, but Okky was feeling uneasy. Wiggling around and there was not reaping any results.

……

"Come on Dinda, be kind enough" Okky asked expectantly. Begging Dinda to be generous, giving little information about Kina's whereabouts.

"But I really don't know where Ms. Kina is right now, sir. We did meet once, it was also a deal at the cafe"

"Should have asked me dong, ah.you are insensitive" he protested.

What the fuck is he .s complaining Dinda in the heart.

"Well, how do I tell my father. People thought I was cheating on you later. What does the world say?"

"That means you know his new phone number dong, it could be a deal"

Dinda began to get frustrated, his boss is insistent. "The phone number is still old sir, I swear!" said it. He actually couldn't stand it, his stomach churned since he sat opposite Okky.

"Am I blocked with him?" muttered.

"Not blocked, but indeed the phone is rarely active. Salah father himself love severance much. He became more comfortable bumping it, try to love his severance little. Once he ran out of money, he must have gone out of the nest, found a new job" he said, holding back his annoyance. If it wasn't her boss, maybe Dinda would've walked away from the man.

"That's it, means I'm wrong dong?"

"Yes.gitu" suddenly Dinda smothers her own mouth, "Hhmmmp..." and then she ran to the toilet in Okky's room without asking permission "Hhooweeekkk"

"No idea.pak. Nausea, perfume Pak Okky stinks. Move aside, I want to go out" he ordered with a breath of breath, wagging his hand. Okky retreats some rare. Dinda ran out clamping down on her nose, before her stomach returned to nausea.

Okky sniffed his armpits in turn, Dinda managed to make him insecure. "What's he, it smells good. Uh, but kok is rich Okta pas early-pregnant. Is she pregnant? But Dinda isn't married-----Talking together maybe not getting pregnant, is it?" ask him to yourself.

"What the hell, I'm this. I also don't have to worry"

……

Three days later, after strategizing, Okky ventured, came to the boarding school Al Iman. He wanted to prove, whether or not, that Kina was there. He was quite certain, what he saw back then was indeed Kina.

He will reason to want to pray Maghrib there, enjoying the atmosphere of the boarding school in the afternoon. It was strange, but he had no other reason if kiyai Abdullah questioned him. But he hopes not to meet with Kiyai Abdullah so there is no need to reason.

Okky sat in the courtyard of the mosque, watching everyone who passed in front of him, scanning him one by one. The hope is so great to meet Kina here.

Okky suddenly imagined, how the reunion after not meeting a few months with the problem that is still hanging, not yet fully resolved. Could it be that Kina will ignore him, because the girl still has not forgiven his mistake and the Queen Mother.

Or maybe Kina would throw him in sandals, just like Suri's mother did to him at the time. It could be that Kina will treat Okky, like an invisible astral creature. Or will he say, 'Who's sorry? familiar?' with a mocking face.

Okky will accept, all that he deserves.

And, the most unlikely yet most expected, Kina would greet him, call his name and smile at him.

"Sir Okky"

"Sir"

"Father daydreaming?"

"Assalamu'alaikum, hello…"

Okky was glued to the face with the sweetest smile in the world, the generous version of Okky.

"Sir!"

That little hand, waving before his face.

Did I fall asleep, how could I dream of gini? ask in the heart.

Kina tugged at the long sleeves of the shirt that Okky was wearing, the girl laughed at the strange face of her former superior.

"You're Kina?" ask Okky stupidly.

"No, I laudya cintya bela, sir" the girl laughed again.

"You laughing? Is this really Kina?" Okky still maintained her stupid face. Too surprised, making him unable to control himself.

"No sir, I'm lip exercises again. Uh, wrong talking. I mean not that"

Well, hopefully Mr. Okky does not think anywhere.

"This is really Kina? It's real, isn't it an illusion?"

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