Gold And Diamond
Part 57 "Special Expressions"
Meanwhile, Kala apparently can not just stay still. He resolved his curiosity by going to Uncle Gani's house alone while somewhat holding back the dizziness. Arriving at the wide-open side door, he paused for a moment to dampen his dizziness.
"Away a little far away I can't, O God," he lamented.
I looked to the left side. There are two pairs of sandals. He only realized that it turned out that Abimana did not come alone because he memorized another pair did not belong to Uncle Gani. From there he could guess Abimana was coming with the old man. Starting from his guess.
Although worried, Kala still continued his steps by walking fast. From the front, Budhe Atun hurriedly greeted him with a scolding look.
"Mbok don't have to go far. You're not healthy."
"It's okay, Budhe."
Budhe Atun helped him walk.
"Where's the Onni?"
"It was in the living room chatting with Abi and Mr. Modin."
"What's the conversation, Budhe?"
"Abimana at best came here to share an acquaintance with Nana, La."
The deg!
Kala said when Budhe Atun told him to sit down. Then, he even asked her to talk about Gus Omar. In fact, he wanted to follow what Vey and Abimana were talking about. But, he also could not avoid the question of Budhe Atun that continued.
"La, do you think Gus Omar is a piye?"
Kala did not concentrate on imagining the figure, while the focus was on the talk of Vey and Abimana. Then he answered, "Handsome, Budhe."
"Yes, La. Although he was already forty, but rich was still thirty. Jaaaan is still handsome, yes, Nduk."
"What kind of a handsome, Budhe?" Kala did not realize that he had answered Budhe Atun's question.
"Gus Omar's. You said handsome."
"Budhe, please I want to hear them talk," she said.
"La, hold Budhe for a second."
Looking at me seriously. "What, Budhe?"
"Are you really ready?"
"Not that my explanation doesn't change anything, does it, Budhe?"
Budhe Atun looked at him twelve. "It's not so lo, Cah Ayu. But, this is the hope of your late mother. And it just so happened that your Uncle's offer came to fruition. Right on target. You can learn a lot from Gus Omar. Make him your husband and teacher, La. You have to realize that you are indeed the girl of choice among the many girls that Gus may have rejected."
"I realized that marrying Gus Omar would make Mama happy. For that Budhe do not need to ask that I am ready or not. Budhe also did not need to look at me so. Budhe should be proud, right? Budhe said I'm the girl of choice?"
"Yes, La. Sorry, Budhe, huh?"
"It's supposed to be like this, really."
Budhe Atun embraced it from the side. "Budhe is proud of you. Budhe's proud." His tone was more sympathetic.
Kala refocused listening even though he did not hear the previous sentences.
In the living room, Vey was still as silent as a display man. Just listening. If told to choose, he better get out of there right away. Being quiet is not his trademark. He doesn't like that.
"Therefore, let me propose, Nana. With the intention of bismillah, I want to make him a friend of life."
Kkkkkkkkkkk! Erupting the green balloon.
Vey is suddenly deaf. He felt he had to clarify Abimana's awkward words.
"meaning?" He asked even though he sounded stupid. In fact, that statement is already very clear to understand.
Uncle Gani looked over. "Apply to you, Na."
"Uncle, Mas Abi already has a future wife."
"Yes his future wife is you" continued Uncle Gani.
"Uncle, no. Seriously. Mas Abi yesterday even asked me which ring is appropriate for his future wife." Vey hastily explained. He just wanted to explain what he understood.
Abiman took something out of his pants pocket. Open the red box.
"This you mean?"
"It's a ring you said was good."
"Well, but..."
"You shut up, Nduk!" Uncle forbade Vey from speaking again.
"Haaa? Haaaa? Haaaa?" Inwardly, Vey was still deeply in disbelief. He looked at Abimana. "What game is this? It's not funny, Mom." Although only inward, he hoped that Abimana would understand his vision cues.
I don't know why Vey felt so bad. Feeling played despite having put a sense of comfort when communicating with Abimana. But, tonight's surprise made him have to prepare a big answer. A heavy answer involving his own sister's feelings.
"I said he proposed to his future wife on Friday night. It's, isn't it, Friday night? I swear, I don't know what you mean, Mas," Vey's inner.
Meanwhile, Kala immediately returned home after hearing Abimana's statement even before he heard Uncle Gani and Vey's reply. The statement had clearly made him understand that his love all along was only love that would never be reciprocated. He ran fast.
Five minutes later, two people knocked on Uncle Gani's door. The one sitting in the living room looked at everything.
Uncle Gani is up. "What what what, sir?"
"When you pass out in front of that, Lek. Now cut."
Vey survived the atmosphere that confused him. He left without leaving a word. In addition to also want to quickly see the state of Kala. He ran, while Abimana and Pak Cipto followed him. Uncle Gani tells Budhe Atun to look quickly.
Some people were rumbling in the living room of Vey's house. He came straight to reveal the bodies that were blocking his way.
"His sister is sick don't be left alone" said one of the men sitting next to Kala.
"Your sister is still sick, Vey," added another.
"Yes, Sir, Buk. Whore. Thanks for helping."
Following the voice of Uncle Gani who also said thank you, then asked respectfully so that people leave the place.
"When, why?"
"No idea, Uncle."
"Mas Abi please sit down!" vey pinta.
"So Kala came after you, Na" replied Budhe Atun.
"So????" muttered.
Vey hugged Kala for a moment. "La, sorry. Sorry, very sorry, La. I'm sorry, Kala."
The sight left everyone speechless. More precisely because I don't understand.
Vey's tears wet the back of Kala's hand. "La, I'm sorry. I don't know if it's going to happen like this."
"What do you mean, Nduk?" ask Budhe.
Vey did not respond.
"Leave it. Maybe it's both of their private business, Buk."
"Is Kala not well?"
"Already, Mas. But he can't go to school yet. Yesterday he said strong, want to try to go to school. But, it seems like today he's not good."
"Control again, Mr. Gani." Mr. Cipto suggested.
"Tomorrow is indeed the control schedule again, sir," replied Uncle Gani.
Abimana and Mr. Cipto were forced to leave home. Not allowing the conversation to continue now. Mr. Cipto said he would return next time and Abimana asked Vey to consider his words earlier. They also went home.
"Uncle Budhe went home too. I can take care of Kala."
Uncle Gani carried Kala to his room.
"Good thanks, Uncle."
"If there's a problem, solve it well, Nduk."
Budhe added, "Don't let your little problems keep you from getting along. Not good."
The two of them went home, Vey immediately closed the front door. Inserting his sandals and Kala's sandals onto the shelf next to the house-garage.
