Gold And Diamond
Part 64 "Paper Pull"
"Can?"
"Yes can."
"Sorry, I'm not coming. There's an event at home. My mom told me to go straight home."
"Yes gapapa."
"Eh, yes, why don't you say that Syarif to Jogja? How long?"
"Yes, I thought you understood. La, I'm worried that Syarif's moving schools." Ruma said.
"Would you like to graduate and move? He said he didn't move."
"I suspect something. Because he knows you want to marry rich badmood so lo, La," explained Ruma. Not aware that there are friends who follow.
Kala hit Ruma's thigh quite hard. "Srsstttttt. Don't be so loud" he whispered.
Sontak Ruma grimaced. "Not intentionally. Sorry sorry," replied Ruma more softly. Then, look left-right.
"Huh, don't nag you guys." He asked the other children not to roll on the bench behind him.
"From now on we're here, yaaaa." The requested one grumbled.
Bell rings. All students teach regularly, opening teaching and learning activities. Only fifteen minutes, led one of the disciples from extracurricular tilawah in the teacher's room. The teacher came. Cut off the conversation of the three of them. All the students sat on their benches, facing their own Koran.
The lesson lasts until half-time. As promised, Ruma will accompany Kala to the pesantren. Meanwhile, Mela was ready to go home first because her mother had called.
"La, what do you want? Want to see casu?"
"No. Want to meet Yaya."
"Can't you do it sometime?"
"I'd love to see him, Rum."
"But, you're not dizzy or what, are you? I'm worried about this lo. Later if you get there fainting, I can get scolded your casu don't want me."
"Rum, no need to talk casu. Don't like me. So, no, nganterin?"
"Yes so."
Because of not having the heart, Ruma really drove Kala to the boarding school.
Right in front of the gate, Kala and Ruma passed by a silver car that was about to get out. The car glass was opened immediately. The owner came straight out.
"Your problem is, La." Ruma nudged Kala's arm.
Sontak Kala avoided the eyes.
"What's wrong?"
"Mboten, Mus. I was.mau to see Nurmaya alone."
Gus Omar looked at Kala for a moment. Like ascertaining what the situation Kala is right is fine.
"Are you two here?"
"Snapjeh. It was Rumaisya's help."
"Suwun, yes." Gus Omar looked at Ruma for a moment, then looked back at Kala. "Yes, you went to lunch first. Nurmaya was there. I'm going to Magelang."
Kala nodded.
Then Gus Omar accidentally looked at Kala's hand. I asked my heart why the ring wasn't there. However, he did not try to stop her. He's back in the car.
"Gus Omar if you look at it for a long time, yes, La." Ruma.
"Whoa. He's, right, lacquer."
Kala does not realize if Gus Omar questions where the ring is. He also did not think long would be questioned.
Just a few steps after parking the bike, Kala accidentally looked to the left. Someone came out of the classroom, then down the stairs. That look immediately hit his eyes.
"Sir Abi?" batin Kala's.
Pretending not to see. He encouraged Ruma not to keep staring at Abimana.
"When?" Too bad Abimana called.
"When, briefly. I'm nitip a message."
Kala's waiting.
"You told Vey. Orderan souvenir money I said in the hospital at that time, plus fifty more. A few days later he said he'd be paid the money."
"It should be a direct talk to Onni, right?" his inner.
"The message could contact Onni directly, sir. Than through an intermediary like this. Less effective."
"It's okay. Your mother knows."
"Sir Abi is really serious, isn't he, with Onni?" inner again. In the end, the question was only kept. How could Kala be so open as to ask Abimana for feelings.
Abimana pamit go.
Although Gus Omar ordered lunch, Kala and Ruma refused to comply. Shame if noticed other santri. Kala himself did not take the initiative to stay long. The two of them only then asked Nurmaya to provide ten minutes. In the door frame, they waited for Nurmaya to finish the dishwasher.
However, it turns out that Nurmaya is not willing if there is Ruma who listened to her conversation with Kala. Kala understood the gelagat, then asked Ruma to wait at the pesantren cooperative that was still open.
"I just want to give you this, yeah. Please accept, yes."
"In what order?"
"You don't feel anything, yeah."
"You don't have to go like this, La." Nurmaya said so even though she really needed the gift of Kala.
"Yes, if you're any aid worker, while I can I'll definitely help you."
Nurmaya.
"I'm sorry too. Banget, Yes."
"Do you understand?"
"Yes. I'm so sorry. I'm really sorry." Looking at Nurmaya's very simple clothes, unironed catfish, greasy face, and plus the running water, makes Kala very pity.
"Finally you go too, La. Yes, I must be happy. As I said before. We'll see you more often."
"What kind of manipulation is this, huh? I know how it feels to be you, "inner Kala.
"That's why you wear it, yeah. Good that." Kala.
It is hard to be a servant santri. Not to mention the pain that Nurmaya felt now.
"I'm just asking for one thing."
"What, Yeah?"
"Don't let anyone know. Let this be a secret forever. I feel I'm the one who doesn't deserve it. I was mistaken. Can't tell which devotion it is and not."
"Yes, I'll try to help you if you need anything."
"There's more, Kala? I'm sorry I'm making Abah and Gus Omar lunch." Then, Nurmaya gave a piece of paper that was not folded neatly to Kala.
"I really wanted to give you this last night. Thank goodness you came today. Like the original plan, I gave you this paper so you know everything. Something you should know."
"What?" I received that paper.
"Watch on at home later."
"Thank you, Yeah. I'm sorry."
"Yes, Kala."
From that gaze, Kala was not entirely sure her apology could be received with chest spaciousness. However, he was very confident that Nurmaya was a very good friend. From the way Nurmaya looked at him while giving the paper, she caught a signal of sincerity in both of Nurmaya's eyeballs. She watched Nurmaya until she was invisible to her body.
While walking, Kala tried to guess what the letter contained. To the point of not realizing he almost hit the son santri who was walking just as unfocused.
"La, I peed. Let's go home now!"
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