Gold And Diamond
Part 54 "Bitter Statement"

Don't forget to pray. Bismillah. 😍

Mobile Vey ringing. He left Gus Omar and Uncle Gani for a while. He pulled over at the north seat. Near the red shoots planted in pots bearing the name of this hospital.

📞"Mas Abi, what's up?"

📞"It's me again at your house. Where are you, Na?"

📞"What need? Want pesen?"

📞"Yes. Souvenir pesen. Where are you?"

📞"Which time? Much?"

📞"Another month. Not just four hundred. There was a food pesen for a wedding buffet. Ask where if it's a souvenir pesen, I'm talking pesen to you can."

📞"Oo would like to say that."

📞"Yes."

📞"Mas Abi didn't give me my number?"

📞"Already. But, Bu Nani resigned to Ibuk."

📞"Oo that. I noted, yes, Mas. What souvenir?"

📞"I sent his pic in chat."

📞"Okay ready. Thanks, Mas."

📞"You haven't answered."

📞"Ooh, sory sory. I'm in the hospital."

📞"Who's sick?"

📞"When it's a disaster."

📞"Pantes not at home. Shakil."

📞"Aamiin."

📞"There's Gus Omar too, Mas, here. Talk to my uncle again."

📞"On marriage?"

📞"Lack of knowledge. I was just telling the chronology. I don't know now what to talk about. Maybe a wedding plan. If according to Mas Abi how good, yes? I've never been in contact with the kiai family, Mas. I'm stiff. Lousy. Mas Abi who really understands the ins and outs. How's it?"

While Mela and Ruma returned to Kala's room only to leave. They passed in front of Vey while looking down and looking down. Once the distance was a bit away, Mela whispered, "Kok Mas Abi, Rum?"

Ruma.

"Don't-don't???"

Ruma clucked.

Mela invited him to step aside. Close to the wall. Avoiding Vey's gaze.

"Near that, yeah, the two of them?"

"Noggle. But, rich is a bit familiar that's lo, Rum. Cook you not hmmm..."

"I want your words to fit in that stall. When we came, Mr. Abi even nyariin Kak Vey. Bener, right?"

"It's really so."

Ruma frowned. Meanwhile, Mela's gaze thought. Then the compact said, "Means Mr. Abi's candidate..."

"Sstttt." Mela gave aba-aba.

"Not a candidate, huh. But, Mr. Abi likes you, Mr. Vey."

"Maybe, the hell."

"This is how the story goes again. When suddenly the same Gus Omar, kept Kak Vey suddenly close to Pak Abi. I'm honestly a pinisirin."

"Yin iki simi, Mil."

Mela giggles. Hit Ruma's arm. "No need to kaleeee too."

"Yes that. Sharif will wait later." Ruma pushed Mela's back.

They both bailed.

Then Vey is seen still talking seriously with Abimana.

📞"Gus Omar is understanding. Weak soft. Don't think too far, Na."

📞"Pity Kala, Mas, if she gets married so soon. I'm not married either."

📞"You want to marry a spit?"

📞"Whose name is." Vey.

📞"So, you're single, Na?"

Vey bertehem. "Flame. Talk to the others."

📞"I'm serious. Do you want me to introduce you to someone?"

📞"No need to talk about that. It doesn't matter."

📞"Yes the theme later connect with Kala's wedding plan suddenly."

📞"I mean Mas Abi I have to get married first?"

📞"Yes."

📞"If I'm married, Kala even pity."

"Kok now I'm thinking that?" inner later.

📞"Cok ooo?"

📞"Nothing."

📞"????"

They both kept quiet.

📞"Mas, that time wasn't ready to get married."

📞"Gus Omar must understand that."

📞"But, why is the effect in such a hurry?"

📞"I've told you before. Abah's request. When Gus Omar asked for his blessing again, Abah advised."

📞"I also know from here. So parents must have thought of his son who was four heads old, but not married yet. Not wrong either."

📞"As a sister you should give support. Give a broad view. Make him dare to step. Tell me that marriage won't just make her dreams disappear."

"If you knew, Mom. Kala likes you. Is that probably the reason for him too? But, yesterday he was ready to be introduced to Gus Omar.hmm.

📞"Yes thanks for the advice. Sorry to interrupt the time."

📞"Soal souvenir I wait for the next news, Na."

📞"Yes."

Five days later.

Some of Kala's school classmates came in turns to visit. He really had to take a break so Vey had to stack orders. He also could not attend school until a few days later. After three of his friends came home, Mela and Ruma arrived at exactly four in the afternoon. Then, Vey invited the two directly to Kala's room.

"Where's syarif?"

"That's..."

"That's why, Mel?"

Mela confusedly replied.

Ruma also nudged Mela's arm so as not to let slip.

"She is usually nongol. I was actually waiting for him to speak to me. But, why not?"

"As long as you don't go in, Sharif doesn't go to class either, La." Ruma answered what it was.

"He's craving you guys?"

Mela and Ruma looked at.

"No" replied Mela.

"I don't know why" added Ruma.

"La, I just want to say.if you need a story, tell us. I'm ready to be a garbage can, La."

"Ngaco you." Kala smiled as she threw the doll at Mela.

"How is the heart?"

"What's your name, Rum?"

"Pengen. Easy girl bete, right?"

Kala breathed.

"Bra pray, yes."

Shortly after, a man appeared. Come knocking on the door.

"Who?" ask Mela.

Kala shook her head.

Mela got up at the same time as Vey's steps were about to head for the living room.

Vey observed the man's appearance stuff for a moment. Half is not foreign. But, he could guess that the man was a santri.

"Who's looking, huh?"

"You convey the trust for Mbak Kala. From Gus Omar."

"Oh." Vey picked up a black paper bag with light green tape. Also a crackle bag containing fruit parcels.

"Monggo pinarak first."

The man refused on the grounds that there were many emissaries.

"La, there's a deposit. Want to see it right away?"

Kala. So did Mela and Ruma. The three of them guessed who the giver was. But, Kala immediately shook her head in embarrassment that Mela and Ruma were nearby. He thought the two of them had not known his secret.

"Who from, La? Special as it were."

"No idea, Rum. Fans times."

Vey put his stuff on the table.

Nightfall. Although his head sometimes feels dizzy, he still tries to repeat his rote even though it does not add. Target khatam when graduation class XII later. It did not feel like he had been talking for two hours.

He sent a message.

^^^"Rip, I'm sorry if there's something wrong with you. How come you're not here?"^^^

As a friend, Kala felt his meeting was not complete without the presence of Sharif.

Then he looked back at the insagrem Abimana page. Some time ago, he saw a post that made him famous. He paid close attention until he was sure the conclusion was not wrong.

"It turns out Mr. Abi likes Onni..." Perih. Real sick. To the heart that lays like, he is really disappointed.