Gold And Diamond

Gold And Diamond
Part 56 "Friday Night"


Don't forget to pray. Bismillah.


The day passed without saying goodbye. Vey was stunned alone under a swing hanging on a branch of a mango tree in front of his house. Joking with the night. Maybe suddenly there is a shooting star, and then he will make a wish. Then, once in a while the voice of Kala recite, acting among the gusts of wind that blow the leaves falling. So does the voice of his heart that does not stop talking to memories.


"Love begins with Adam and Eve. Then we are his generation. Could it be that, Kaf, we still have a chance to meet? Like Adam and Eve who then met after being separated from heaven. I just want to end it well. You came with kindness, Kaf. So, it's appropriate that I part with you well. Though I'm disappointed you turned out to be just like your father. I didn't expect it, Kaf." The scarf on his head fell in the wind.


Vey got up, ducked down to pick it up. As he lifted his face, his eyes narrowed to the spotlight of the motor lights from a distance. He thought the motor would stop in front of his house. He hurriedly slipped the scarf into his head. Restoring the bangs that pop out irregularly.


"Mas Abi?" vey muttered. He made his gaze clear by taking a step forward.


"Well?" his inner.


"Assynogaal?"


"Yes waalaikumussalam, Mas." Vey answered while spelling. There was Mr. Cipto who then immediately he greeted, because he threw a smile at him.


Vey was busy fixing the shawl while asking, "What's up, yeah, this?" Vey had thought that Abiman had come because he wanted to deliver an invitation.


"Will I go to your uncle's house?"


"could. But, I'm going inside for a second. Please come in, Mom!


Abimana and his father did not want to enter. Like people in a hurry.


Vey stepped up quickly. "When did you meet Mas Abi? The man in front."


Kala's lips instantly formed a curved line. Then, shake.


"Have you come here to dance for me, sir," inward Kala.


"Why are you here?"


Vey. "I don't know."


"Continue?"


"From Uncle."


The deg! The deg! The deg! The worry started playing around in his head. Freeze the atmosphere that had melted for a while. Concentration's down. He was silent when Vey asked if he would accompany him to Uncle's house. Inwardly, he said he could not have if his current strong guess was really going to happen.


Then, Vey returned to the porch after the shawls were neat. He walked into a clue. Uncle Gani's house was only fifty meters away from his house. Then, enter the alley to the right of the road.


"This is his house."


"Oh, yes thank you, Na."


"But I can't go, Mom. Sories. There's an order I haven't done yet." Vey just reasoned because he wanted to get back alone on the swing again.


Abimana and Mr. Cipto enter. Uncle Gani, who opened the door immediately, let him in. They both enter, but Budhe Atun tells Vey not to go home quickly.


"What's up, Budhe?"


"Who is he, Na?" whispered.


"Mas Abimana."


"Where's who, Na?" Remembering a familiar name.


"Oooo, Abimana is good. He used to be skinny, small. But, Budhe long time no see lo, Na."


"Mas Abi from Junior High. It's only natural that the change was the same as before."


"Goddessa. Soleh and pinter. Budhe only knows his parents' stalls are getting in demand. But, meet this new Abhimana." Budhe Atun suddenly confided.


"Budhe, I'll go home first, yeah."


"Loh, yeah don't. Wait right here. You don't wonder why Abimana's here?" Budhe Atun looked at Vey. Stare clever.


"At least there's business." Vey answered.


Budhe Atun hits Vey's arm slowly. "Your uncle never had any business with Mr. Cipto. If it has something to do with you, how? You know Abi, right?"


"Yes Mas Abi knew me from childhood, Budhe. But, I've only been doing this for a few months. What, anyway?"


Budhe Atun hits Vey's arm again. This time it was harder. Then, forcefully pull Vey. "Eat him, here we are, Na."


Vey sighed. "Budhe what the fuck?" He was then asked to sit on a chair, mepet with a wall that separates the living room and living room.


"Budhe's shy." Vey was forced.


"Budhe just curious. Cook you up?"


Vey. He began to listen to the long muqadimah thrown by Mr. Cipto. Twice Abimana connected half a pleasantry.


They talked about Abimana's lecture in Al-Azhar because it turns out that Uncle Gani had heard it a long time ago. He said, since the departure of Abimana at that time, the news spread everywhere. For the suburban community, such news will be a good talk. However, since Abimana boyong from the cottage, Uncle Gani also still once met with Abimana. Had been amazed by the appearance of Abimana that makes people pangling.


Then it sounded as if Abimana started the word again. Escort it with a rather long thump and pause. Like I'm setting up a talking sentence.


"Na, remember the word Budhe," he whispered.


Vey unmoving. The faces of Kafil and Abimana alternately overcame his thoughts. It was only at that moment that he felt extremely disappointed and lost. Without her noticing, Abimana's presence gave her a new feeling. Abimana's voice said a few opening words that made her heart beat slowly. Then, no matter what sign language makes his name called. Instantly he gasped to hear Uncle Gani call out to him twice.


Budhe Atun hits Vey's thigh. "Na, called your Uncle."


"So what Budhe was I called?" His voice almost squeaked.


"don't know. Take a sneak up there, Na!" That tone sounds too excited.


Vey tried to regulate his heartbeat by sighing three times. There's a mirror on the wall, he took a moment. Than his appearance looks unkempt. He also walked slowly like a bride. Throw a flat look and a very thin smile to Abimana and Pak Cipto.


"Here, Nduk!" call Uncle. He told Vey to sit on his left.


On that couch, Vey slammed his ass very slowly. Again, she tries to behave like a grown woman. Who is not surprised by a moment like this-half prestige. He might be able to trick others with his current behavior, but to be honest he failed to plan to dampen his heartbeats. Abimana's current gaze made her blush like a sixteen year old girl. Although it was just an accidental glance, he also turned his gaze like an awkward person.


"Have known you for a long time?"


"Not yet, Uncle."


"Said Abi earlier."


"I know him new. Just realized that you've never met." At least Vey was relieved to hear himself smoothly answering without any stuttering. His public speaking ability is pretty good. In this kind of thrilling atmosphere, he was still quite capable of self-control.