Gold And Diamond
Part 20 ”If One Day”
Don't forget to pray. Bismillah. 🐱
“I want to say aja bentar. Here, Ma'am, to the living room!”
Kala and Vey noticed Nurmaya's movements. They also dropped the mouth after three meters from where Gus Omar was sitting in a chair that had been pushed aside.
“Nduk, don't sit down. Yaya, on top, Nduk!”
Kala looked at Nurmaya. Surprised by how to call Gus Omar just now.
“Medicine pen, Mbak?”
Kala gasp—know where? The nurmaya?
“Past wanted to mondok.”
“If you still want to, go here, Ma'am. The cost problem is made easy. I'm eman, Ma'am, if anyone does not become mondok because of the cost.”
He looked at Vey.
“Kok I'm sad to see Onni. I want to go to college. Maybe it's a test because I'm a mantep,” inner.
“Can enter anytime. Session you.”
“I want to go to college, Gus. Ngapunten.”
Gus Omar is looking for another theme. “I heard you guys have a business at home?”
“Kavey, Gus. Can Gus Omar check in our ig. Kavey_store's chat. S is not large.” Vey answered.
Gus Omar opens his smartphone. Directly show when he has followed.
“You can sew?”
Vey and Kala shook their heads together.
“If you could, I'd be your regular subscription if there was an annual graduation. Usually it takes a lot of slinging. Cottage graduation, MA graduation, MI, SDI, MTs. Have you ever tried or did not think there?”
“Strewn time, Gus. Only me and Kala do it. And, sometimes the order can be dozens. We are also just two. Intentionally, we didn't involve anyone else. I was still in school too. Pity if it is too burdened with work affairs.”
Gus Omar nodded. Moves legs.
“Ya. May the blessings of your affairs come to the fore.” Gus Omar is up. “Monggo eat first!” He swings his hand.
Vey who hugged until he got home. His journey was longer because he deliberately did not overestimate the pull of gas above fifty. He allowed a silent journey without words. He was drowsy in the back while hugging the bag.
Vey opened the door. Kriek! Door opens. He looked at Kala behind him and continued to yawn while before his step into the house.
A moment later he poked out of the garage door, asking Vey to insert the motor. He's yawning again.
"I'm so sleepy today."
"I want to talk to you. Just jerk." Vey parked his bike up to the wall, precisely the north corner.
"By the way, Onni?"
"What Gus said earlier." Vey took off the sandal. His hands swung, gesturing for the garage to close immediately.
Kala furrowed her brows.
"I think Onni wants to talk seriously," she said.
He put away the slippers. Marginalize the doormat, then close the door to the living room. He sat down after seeing Vey also sitting while watching the phone screen. When he had confirmed the sitting position and resisted drowsiness, Vey did not invite him to talk.
"Onni what to say, anyway?"
"And, the clock is closing."
"Yes. I just read it. Blue tick is not active."
"How many pesen?"
"The one on the order, anyway, souvenir, La. Although we do not open the pesenan, but easy times, yes, find the goods. He asked if we could get an order for souvenirs? If he could, he would pesen nearly a thousand. Very nice, La."
"Sohing Onni. If Onni is able to do it. I ngikut. All this time, right, Onni decided. But, a thousand is a lot of lo."
"Yes, but if we really do this really may to increase your enrollment money in college. Our savings, too."
"Ho.oh."
Vey's still excited.
Wait a minute. He looked up when Vey put the phone on the table.
"It's time we talk about this, La."
"What?"
"I'm asking that we don't have to be paper-paper-paper-paper. We are leaning towards our logic. Don't wear too many feelings. You know, right?"
"Yes, I understand." Kala began to pick up on the signals less well around him. But he must be able to hold back his emotions.
"La, one day, one of us has to get out of this house. Me or you. My brother did not decide who. But, I want to hear what you think?"
The mood of Kala quickly changed. Although Vey forbade him from being too heartless, but in fact it could not be detained.
"Today I nanya, Onni said that we're both going to stay here. I thought what could? Onni can answer. But Onni doesn't want to talk about this first. Why is this nanyain suddenly? This has nothing to do with that, right? Gus Omar is not offensive."
Vey gulped. Slightly lowered his face, then looked back at Kala straight. Just thinking a little about how he said his words.
"Do you want to stay here?"
"Employer. But I don't want Onni here. Six years we've been together. Sharif offered me to try to study at Al-Azhar, but I didn't. I'd like to see Onni get married, but..." Kala held back her voice.
Vey knows. Very know. Since her conversation that afternoon, she knew that Kala was actually hard-hearted if she parted ways with him someday. Though the possibility, he is the one who will leave the house, and then marry his lover. He thought about all that. It was obviously impossible if he ignored his current state. I don't know. Vey himself sometimes suddenly worried. Sometimes sure. The moment of his togetherness with Kala filled the memory room, as if his wish had stopped on that memory.
Although it is true there is no certainty that she will live with her husband later, but Vey also understands the wishes of her lover. Even if he would really leave, he was willing to completely give up all control of his business to Kala.
When Kala spoke with Sharif that afternoon, and Sharif gave him the condition that Vey get married soon, he felt it was a good idea. But tonight it feels very different. He catches an unusual stunt from Vey.
"Onni, I was married a long time ago. I have to go to college for four years. If Onni were to marry, Onni would it be possible to leave me here alone?"
Vey gasp. He again thought he would discuss the matter with his lover. At least for certainty. Then, he would face Uncle Gani to ask her for an opinion.
"If it's likely that we'll split up, Onni will leave here after I find my soul mate. Isn't that right, Onni?"
"You're right, La. As I thought, "inner Vey.
"We should sleep. It's malem."
"Onni, we're not finished."
"Son't just think, we probably won't be able to stay alone, La." Vey rising. "May aja pesenan souvenir so. Let your college be easy. Thank goodness you can join the bidikmisi line." Vey to his room.
But, Kala was still sitting in his position.
"Oh Allah, I am fond of Onni. But, if with Onni's marriage, we'll split honestly I'm still heavy. My marriage, after all, is long. Same as who," Kala.
The figure of Abimana.
