Gold And Diamond
Part 38 "Unexpected"

"Am I going over there, ask the neighbors again, okay?" However, to go to Kafil house only takes a lot of time, whereas he has to work on his order.

"Patience, Vey. Be strong's. No one can make a woman strong except herself who seeks to rise." Vey said that to persuade himself who wanted to continue to be angry and suspicious. He wanted to throw it all away so that he could think clearly.

"When am I going there?" Vey looked at the ceiling.

Then someone whispered. Saying something. Whether it was a bad thought or a whisper in the bottom of his heart. That even if Vey would lose Kafil, he wouldn't be as sick as he was when he lost his parents. Although the six years of travel had fostered a strong bond and love in his heart, one day the bond would be broken for a reason.

He's stuck for a moment. Between sure and not. His reason was to deny that it was not easy for a person to forget his love and feelings for the man who had been with him for six years. Some whispered again saying he did not have to worry because of the pain that he had actually been through, which is pain due to the loss of parents. He has passed the great test of life. The whisper is repeated. And, all of a sudden he gained the strength to face if Kafil would indeed really leave and not be his match.

He also went out of the room. Found Kala alone working on the order.

"Not eating you?"

"So I told you I just went to Pak Abi's shop. Where did Mr. Abi nanyain Onni go." Kala said without staring. Nadanya.

"Continue?" Vey responded. Trying to sit.

"Yes I said I went straight there from school. I, Mela, Ruma, and Syarif are also uniform. We're just going there to take Sharif's car." At the end of the sentence Kala just looked at Vey.

"Are bells better?"

Vey was silent before answering. "It." Although not completely either.

"I want to tell you about Mr. Abi, Onni. I saw Pak Abi's cup a lot. I think there are fifty. It's anybody's cup. Mr. Abi was apparently a jujitsu master, hafiz too, cleverly meticulous Quran, read the yellow book." The flowers tell that.

"Tumben's not unusual?" Vey tried to guess with the question.

"Hehe." He immediately looked down for another attention.

"What does Syarif usually buy for you?"

Kala's lips instantly pursed. "Ishhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. How to go to Sharif?"

"Living answered, right?"

"Usually buyin I'm pentol, pecel, sometimes snack. I never asked, but he was the one who often gave me to look good at the most."

"Hustttt. If he's really good?"

"Yes thank God."

"So, no problem dong?" Vey smiled a little.

Kala took a look at Vey's awkward face.

"No matter what this means?"

"Don't understand it. La, I'll let you out right away, abis magrib. Gapapa, right, you're home alone? I need to get home."

Kala wanted to hold back by reminding the number of orders. But after paying attention to the goal Vey's expression, he understood. There's something Vey has to finish right away. Anyway, Vey must have considered.

"He.em gapapa's. Brother, I'm talking."

"By the way."

"What if Mela and Ruma are playing here?"

"Remain permission?"

"She said she wanted to help us."

"May play, but don't help us, La. We can be alone. Later if we ask for help from close people, usually they do not want to be given a wage. We're the ones who don't feel good."

"But they offered themselves."

"Yes that too. It's been. We can do it ourselves. This is also how much the order is. Unless we really can't, we just recruit people."

"Oo.ok." Kala. Actually, he also knew that Vey would refuse.

Azaan magrib began to sound from the west. Vey is tiptoed, while Kala is still trying to finish a little longer-forming the mukena into a flower.

He did not answer because of focus.

Vey to the bathroom. Gets briefly. "We haven't eaten yet. Buy or cook, La?"

"I'm not really a laper. Eat instant noodles, Onni. Later if Onni already wants to go home, chat me, I make the noodles."

"OK."

Before leaving, Vey goes to Uncle Gani's house to say he is ready to meet with Gus Omar. He's gonna try. With an enthusiastic answer, Uncle Gani also said he would immediately tell Gus Omar.

Arriving at the Kafil house. His house is really quiet. I don't know when that big house will be abandoned. If in the end the house will be sold, the money must be a lot. A few seconds he pegged in front of the fence, looking at the atmosphere around. Think about who he would ask. Some of the neighbors of Kafil opened the door of the house. He finally tried to visit the closest neighbor.

After greeting, he was allowed to enter. The mother who looked suitable was called the grandmother asking what her arrival meant. First ask who he is.

"I'm Vey, Auntie. Kafil's friend went to college. Some time ago, about three weeks ago I came here to see his house. But, keep it closed. Where to, yeah, Te?"

"Call me Umm."

"Oh, ngggeh, Umm."

"This is only as far as Ummu knows, the rest you can clarify yourself, yes. Because their families are also always busy and lack socialization with neighbors. They are good people, but they lack there. So, for information problems Umm can only tell if not...Kafil's mother was suddenly sick. Stay in a public hospital here until a few days so lo."

Deg.

"Innalallahi. What pain, Umm?"

"heart seems. Umm also know less. Listen to that."

"When Umm?"

"When you come here, it's right in the hospital. Yes insyaallah so. Until now Umm don't know."

"Why didn't Umm visit, huh?" his inner.

"Your mother could not visit because Umm's own health was not so good. Try to go to a public hospital."

"They're now in Malaysia, Umm."

"Pointed there?"

"Cock away? Why not just in Malang or Surabaya?"

"Lacking the idea, Umm."

"Hopefully nothing happened. Or, maybe the pain is too bad. Oh, God, don't do that."

"Yes Allaaah, Kaf," Vey's inner pines.

"Or, because to be closer to his mother's Kafil family, Umm?"

"It's also possible. But, Kafil's house will be sold as well."

"sold?" This time Vey was really surprised. His heart jumped out of nowhere.

"Kafil only has this house in Java. The apartment is not, either," she said.

"A week ago, this house was visited by its new owner. They're looking at the condition of the house."

"Whose role, Umm? I mean, how can I bring the keys while they're all in Malaysia?"

"Office people. Umm you heard that the man who came at that time was sent Kafil himself."

"What?"

"Why until it's sold? Need a lot of money?" his inner. He's not calm.

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