Cross Wedding
I'm back
" Om Aunt I'm going back to Jakarta" I said this morning, Bandung air never turned coldest coldest, the smell of the ground piercing my betet nose. I really like this scent, this atmosphere of goats in the backyard bleating grazing. Cows whistling, church birds chirping beautifully like a morning symphony, I take my eyes out there fir trees swinging madly, I want to die here my bath…if I don't remember my sisters for sure I won't go to Jakarta again, here I am very peaceful, no matter how widowed my whole life is, I really enjoy everything, going to the tea garden helps the work om. because the children om in pesantrenkan.
My aunt has also changed a lot.now she is more calm ga gaggas continue, her speech is softer, her attitude to me has been different 180 degrees, the family sakinahlah.sometimes aunt teases me with the name "Janda but virgin" fortunately the aunt who ledekin tried if someone else had me rampage him.
"why go back there axa?" om asked me as usual black cooffe free sugar already in his hands. a plate of fried bananas made by aunty as his friend.
"There is still an unfinished mission om..save my brothers from the grip of Mother.I do not want my brothers to experience the same thing.even though they are not their siblings are still my sisters"
"hmmmm.om proud of you axa" I know om will help me.heart om very soft like Abah.Abah not my real father but Abah always support me and love me, he said, if not how could Abah every weekend want to see me when I am not his real son, Abah is so sincere.
"teteh..tarih thank you always there for us" Arga came from the front of the house like he had jogged, Ya Arga Wiguna my younger brother one Mother. I pulled Arga to Bandung is not without reason I want Arga to be a responsible Man, I also do not want Arga to be a selfish man like Mother. Arga nature like Abah, I also do not want Arga, gentle compassionate but under constant pressure will be a wolf. I don't want Arga involved in free association and drugs, so I pull arga to Bandung, Arga is quite diligent to help Om who has begun to age, besides on the plantation there is my right, Arga said, let's just say Arga works for me.
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Back in the hot city, dust pollution has become a friend of DKI residents, 3 months after knocking hammer I returned to foot in Jakarta, I did not bring much supplies. The first person I want to meet Miss Dora.yes Miss Dora is my best boss.
the Blok M area does not change and the normal vehicle traffic is Blok M where everyone hangs out, as well as the Bus terminal in the City. Boutique Miss Dora is at the end of the line Ruko-ruko. It seems the situation is still quiet, doubt I enter the boutique. whether I can still work here? but it's very quiet.
"Hey..hey.hey try that who's coming" Tina came to me. It's like it's not been a year in my arms. his body is getting fatter oruuu this somplak is pregnant huh !!!!
"the boss is there?" tina let go of her embrace she reluctantly answered only a nod of her head indicating Miss Dora is in her room, yes..butik is indeed quiet.seems like visitors were reluctant to come there is this? let me not be able to work here again, at least I want to apologize for Pras' mistake at that time, I made Pras become Arogan. Tina's hand tried to hold me back…like there is a secret that I want to convey.I blink my eyes repeatedly I reassured him I will be fine.Tina's breath indicates she gave up the violence of my attitude.
Miss Dora's room is on the 2nd floor, private room, only certain people can come. I.
that voice...breathe hunt it..Could Miss Dora do it? ga may..i know miss dora..fluffy women but a bit closed to men, at first I think miss dora has a sex disorder.apparently she is the type of voter. Thank God that Miss Dora is married...
"Where? met you?you ga papa, right axa? axaaa..iiiih lo why the hell bangang bengong that? I can't stand it you don't want it anyway .. Nyesel you will meet them." Tina teruus alone nyerocos mercilessly, but what do you mean? I don't understand? why should I regret? ah I know I am lazy to think.
"Tin are you hami huh…?" I spontaneously asked him.
"Yes, axa" Tina's voice was sad? she should be happy to have children, I am not the type of kepo people who want to know other people's affairs, I let Tina tell me herself than I have to ask her.
"Axaaaa.we are out nyok already lunch time nih, oh yes you do not want to eat, at least lo temenin gw and baby eat ya.ayolah axa..ntar gw storyain all"
Tina's favorite simple restaurant so our choice, Tina ate so greedily like never eat alone, I just ordered red guava juice.
"Tin..How many months have you been pregnant?" curious I asked because I left Jakarta only 3 months, and 3 months before Tina .. crossword puzzle that I did not have to fill.
"a moment will be born xa" tears in the corner of his eyes began to collapse, in stop him eating when it was so lust after all…it's a pity that her mother's baby is moody because of me.
"sorry.I don't mean" my voice broke the silence between us.
"no problem axa. iam okay"
"good.so what do you want to tell me"
"G is...Axa you want to not reach me?" crazy question I just don't have a place to live with him. Is Tina a rape victim? Allahhuakbar.ga is not.not that I think this is wrong.
We parted Tina back to continue her work and me? huuuf.actually I don't know where to go, which I definitely have to find a place to stay for me while for me until I get a job will I boyong my sister. I don't want my sister to be the next victim of Mom's stupidity.
