Gold And Diamond
Part 49 "In Kala Siang"

Don't forget to pray. Bismillahs.. Take up 1 eps again, but it's a bit long. Nulisku slow bangeeeet. Thank you for your prayers and good prejudices.._____🙏

Abiman was happy because Vey would accept his invitation to occasionally stop by his stall. He thought Vey would come with Kala. But, he finds out that Vey is leaving school straight for the stall-seeing Vey is still wearing a uniform.

After she delivers Vey's food, she watches Vey from the cashier's desk. Noticing Vey who occasionally threw a blank look in any direction. He can catch that gelagat. He got up and approached.

"I thought it came with your sister."

"I'm going on." Vey forced a smile.

"Didn't want to try out the best seller menu here?"

"What's emang?"

"The chicken."

"Ehmmm.oke can. But, just take it home, Mom."

"Okay, ready to hang on."

"Without rice, yes. Later at home I can cook the rice myself."

"Two people, right?"

Vey nodded.

A few minutes later Abimana sat down. He shifted two boxes of sterofoam inside the black crackle.

"Two shirts?"

"No papa."

"How much is everything?"

"No need to."

Vey suddenly stopped chewing. "No no. I didn't ask you, Mas."

"It really doesn't work." Abimana softened her voice. He shifted the crackle again. "Make you the same. Thanks for coming here."

"really this?"

Abimana. Not smiling.

"Oh my God, so it's not good loo. Just once here directly made not feel good."

Abimana smiled faintly. "It's too busy to ask for packaging."

Vey immediately hit his mother Abimana's gaze. Who happened to be watching himself and Abimana talking. He nodded while smiling.

"Thank you a lot, Mom. I'll be here again sometime. It was wrapped again." Vey tried to joke.

"Ready."

"I'm not kidding, Mom."

"Yes, but I'm serious. Want to ask me for free every day, too." Abimana. Only once could he look at Vey from such a close distance.

Vey just shook his head. Not taking Abimana's words seriously.

A group of schoolgirls suddenly entered in a rather crowded voice. Abimanah. And, instantly the eight schoolgirls nodded while calling out in a coquettish tone. "Sir Abi?"

Abimana nodded without expression.

Vey watched with a jellie. Then, he smiled because he realized Abimana's water was flat even though the girls were excited to meet Abimana.

Abimana held hands.

"Not lunch, Mommy?"

"Udah just now."

"Just doughnuts?"

"Nothing is."

Abimana laughed softly. Vey is too. The first time they exchanged laughter.

Abimee held her hair. Then, she pulled out her long hair more than a shoulder. The slightly wavy hair caught the attention of the schoolgirls who were deliberately sitting on her right seat.

"Santri Mahbubah many long-haired?"

"Yes not really. Just because Gus Omar haire long yes santrinya follow the style so."

"Including Mas Abi?"

"From the day I liked long hair."

"If marriage continues to rival his wife's hair how?" Vey prepares to spread a smile to wait for Abimana's answer.

"How much hair are you?" Abimana hoped a little Vey would understand the meaning of the question.

"Secret dong."

However, it turns out that Vey seems unaware of it.

"No no. I'm kidding. Yeah, well, that's not a problem either."

"Everything, anyway. Why did you ask Gus Omar the reason yesterday?"

"I'm curious."

"Do you have a problem that Gus Omar chose Kala?"

"Pity of Kala."

"Gus Omar has been waiting for a mate for a long time. If he has decided his choice, the sign is that he has settled. Nine years he waited. From the beginning of the plan to get married at the age of three and one, at the age of forty he seemed to find someone who was suitable."

"So, Mas Abi doesn't know the real reason?"

"No." Abhimana suddenly remembered Nurmaya.

"I asked Kala to go to the boarding school so she wouldn't tell anyone first."

"No way he dared to tell a story, Mom. He said he was embarrassed to graduate and get married."

"I heard that Gus Omar even wanted it to stop. Don't wait to graduate."

"Really, Mas?" Vey.

"He talked to Abah sepuh. Abah agrees. In my opinion, it is also because Gus Omar does not have the heart to see Abah's condition getting worse. In ndalem still use infusion." To Vey, Abimana felt comfortable talking. In other women, she looks cold. In fact, he doesn't hesitate to talk much.

"As it turned out. What is life like in a pesantren?"

"Instead of njai and ngabdi."

Vey tried to digest.

"Na, I'm asking for help."

Vey set aside his plate which was already clean. He sipped his drink, then responded, "What?"

Abhimana shows a jewelry catalog on a web.

"Which one do you think women will like?"

Vey looked at Abimana's phone screen and asked, "Who do you want to marry?"

Abimana just shut up. He let Vey take a look around. "Maybe most women would love a model like this, Mas."

"Then?"

"I personally don't like it. I don't like jewelry."

"Continue?"

"There's no going on." Vey showed his ten fingers. "empty, right?"

Abimana.

"If this one is simple?"

"If these two?"

"I am a plain demen instead. Hehe."

"Plain?"

Abimana shut up for a moment.

"What do you mean?"

"That's the gem. Polosan, Mum."

"The other one?"

"Yes more or less so. But, the taste of Mas Abi's future wife I don't know. Don't equate. Meningan Mas Abi bought the first one I pointed out earlier. Or the second."

Abimana.

"Hopefully smooth."

"Aamiin's."

"Still a proposal or a marriage?"

"Application."

"When?"

"When's that?"

"Next week night Friday."

"That, huh? Be prepared.ready."

"Eh, I'm kidding. Don't really count. That was Mas Abi's plan. The ones who have your show even have me."

"Father."

"Which person?"

And, inexplicably also Vey was a lot of talk and enthusiastically respond to every sentence Abimana.

"Passion too."

"Alhamdulillah. Wh who? If you could know, anyway."

"Not to know. I'll tell you sometime."

Abimana continued to answer Vey's question with a flat face.

"Mas Abi, but I still want to know what Gus Omar is for. I'm asking for help to ask. Could it not be?"

"I'll try. But, if he is still silent yes we do not need to ask much more."

"Hopefully we can."

"I thought you were a cold woman, Na. It turns out..," the inner Abimana.

They continued talking. Abimana asked Vey for activities during this semester. It's fun enough until Abimana doesn't move out of the chair. Even until the horde of students had gone home.

"Famous too." Vey laughed a little.

Abimana created a thin smile.

So did Abimana's mother several times throw a smile as soon as she saw Abimana and Vey laughing together.

Abimana who then told how his life during college in Al-Azhar Cairo. Starting from life in the dorm or on campus. Or, the private activities he used to explore the city of Cairo. And, Vey was quite unnerved.

The deg!

"O Allah, did Kala not like Mas Abi?" inner Vey. He forgot about that. Totally forgot.

"Don't let him know that Mas Abi wants to get married. Oh, my God, La, La. Malang is your fate, "his mind again.

***

Vey was stunned when he accidentally found the news on television. He's not coming home.

"Why, Na?"

Vey shakes. He sat back. "Don't change the channel." He held Abimana's hand.

Abiman looked up at Vey's changed face. He put the remote back.

Police managed to arrest Kafil's father in the Kalimantan area on the border with Malaysia. And now he has to take responsibility for his actions by wearing clothes that indicate he has become a defendant. In the news, it was stated that he had been on drugs for three years. Through an international drug dealer whose existence is still a fugitive.

"Why was he arrested in Indo? What are you doing, Kaf? That's a sign you're still safe, right? Even though you're close to your father, you're not like him, are you?" The heart speaks.

There was still little hope of him meeting Kafil. For example, the meeting will be his last meeting. The relationship should end well. He could not accept if his status was as a woman who was dumped despite being abandoned.

Vey was unaware that he was being noticed by Abimana.

"Sin'ana?"

Vey unmoving. His sight looked like a daydreaming person.

"If Kafil wasn't involved, seeing that his Papa had been arrested so, he shouldn't have to hide anymore. Maybe the account has been activated again" he thought. He hurriedly checked his smartphone.

Vey was wrong.

"Na, are you okay?" Abimana offered a glass of water.

Vey is rising. "I'm saying goodbye." Greetings without greetings.

After arriving at Akbar's office, he had to wait because Akbar was still meeting and would be finished in a few minutes. Soon enough it rained down quite heavily.

"Why else, Vey?"

Vey. Rise up. "We have to talk."

"Otherwise?"

Akbar directs Vey to his room only. They both sit.

"You must know the news."

"Your intended arrest?"

"Yes. Now I want you to be honest, is Kafil involved?"

"Not another theme?"

"For me it's important." Vey.

"Honest, Bar, honest."

"I used to tell elo. Than shock."

"You mean Kafil's involved?"

"Vey, you have to accept the reality."

Vey squeezes the hand by clenching it. "You should have said from the beginning."

"I can't bear to see this."

"As a dekette temen, you really do.bikin I don't feel good at it."

"I know it too accidentally, Vey."

"I'm disappointed in you. You can't understand women's feelings, Bar."

Again Vey went home without saying goodbye.