Gold And Diamond

Gold And Diamond
Part 74 "Back"


Don't forget to pray. Bismillah. 🤗


In a short word after talking to Bu Cipto, Vey immediately went home. Travel home long enough to have to buy sheets of colorful manila paper, plaster, glue, staples, new brushes, two easels because the old easel broke when he used to write. Upon arrival in the courtyard, he was quite surprised to find Abimana sitting like a statue on the granite terrace. In fact, there was Kala who was sitting on the swing. Vey had no idea what Abimana and Kala were talking about.


"Onni? Waiting for Abi. I came Mr. Abi was already there."


"La, help you get inside."


"Ooh, he.em."


Vey pointed at the motor. "That's the stuff you put in."


Kala.


"Need help?" Abimanah.


"No, my mother." Vey answered a little.


Vey's a little closer. Looked at Abimana with courage. He can't possibly be shaken.


Then Abimana raised his hand. "Where's the ring?"


Vey rang the message of Bu Cipto. Why is giving the ring now so heavy? But he already said yes. The ring must return because the one who gave it asked for it. He took it from his wallet.


"This?"


"okay."


In an instant, his heart was moved to understand what kind of expression Abimana was now showing. Vey looked at Abimana more boldly without taking a step closer.


"Why does your face stay flat like that? How can women understand what you mean if you are not good at hinting at desire in expression, Mas. At least if you like it, smile. If you are angry, show that you are angry. When I want to conclude that you don't want me anymore, am I wrong?"


"Eh ..."


"Why?"


"Don't you just send flowers, huh? Uh ... gini I mean .. I'm not really sure if it's from you. But, there's a message I better keep the ring."


"Oh, that."


"Oh how?"


"It's okay."


"My hand is that gatel wants Mas Abi's nabok, huh?" his inner.


Abimana. Suddenly greeting went away.


"He should explain. Huffft."


Kala stood in the middle of the door. Looking at Vey who was still staring at Mas Abi turning on the motor.


"About Onni suspected no, yes, the same bouquet?" batin Kala's.


"Why are there two?"


"The One from Mas Abi. It's strange. Niar said he was not a typical romantic man, but he sent flowers. I asked, he just answered oh. It turns out he's a bitch, La. I, the hell, you're married to Gus Omar." Vey ngacir's.


He pretended not to know what had happened. He was just wondering who gave the other bouquet.


"Over the other one?"


"Not sure, La. Just think .. that's what I love like Kafil. I don't know. I feel that way."


"But, wasn't he involved in the case and charged as a drug user?"


"Kata Akbar said so. Oh yeah, I don't know." Vey tried to ignore. Not thinking about those two books.


About an hour later.


"Whose motorcycle is that, La?"


Kala put the scissors down. "Let me see." He's risen.


A few seconds he came back. Notify before Vey asks again. "Sir Abi."


"Rapaine againii?" tanyanya.


Kala shook her head. "I'm not nanya. I told you to sit down."


Vey sighed. Then, move. Kala sat back down to work on the souvenir order.


Vey approaches. Showing off a little bit of hot water. As well as testing the reaction of Abimana, how after seeing it so. Sit over.


"What's wrong?"


Not much to say, Abimana put the red box on the table.


Abimana.


"Take it! I told you the ring was kegedean too. Nonstop here."


Abhimana took the ring box. Open up. Showing contents.


"Hey?"


"You kegedean. Still trying to do something?"


"So, he took his ring just for exchange? No doubt, yes, this is a person" Vey's inner self.


"I deliberately chose a model that is not like yesterday. I don't think it's good. You wear something like that. Said his employees were already the simplest of it."


"Continue?"


"You bring it again."


"Is the flower really from Mas Abi?"


"flower? Oh .. It's me."


"It can be romantic" murmured Vey softly.


"What's? Romantic?"


"No. Wrong with."


"The romantic must see the icon and who the object is."


Vey looked at the ring. "So what does Mas Abi mean?"


"I should have asked."


"What's the?"


"Not be."


"Not so?" Vey's voice is a little high.


Both silent. Kala and Vey's work partner were suddenly not noisy.


"I think I should go straight to you, Mas."


"Yes just say it."


"That I still have a relationship to work out. I honestly haven't had to accept this ring if I haven't been able to meet Kafil again."


"Your ex-lover?"


Vey nodded.


"I'd rather talk than carry this ring with me without any certainty." Vey looked at Abimana deeper. "I also don't want to, Mas, make your parents very hopeful. In fact, I can't give anything certainty."


"His face is still flat too?" inner Vey.


Vey continued. "So, you better keep this ring." He moved the box.


Abimana stared at the two bouquets of flowers in front of her.


"This flower is from him?"


"Of course."


"Are you sure you don't want to keep this ring?"


"Mas, I'm scared. I can't be sure that my own heart is still broken. I'm dilemma. I am haunted by my own desires. I better finish my business first, then I can take it to people. You know, right, my position is now?"


"So, is this ring really you're returning?"


***


Two nights ago, before Abimana went to Vey's house to retrieve the ring, Abimana again got the call of Gus Omar. They both sat while brewing milk coffee made by Gus Omar himself. Also while enjoying the music of extracurricular balasik santri putra in the main hall pesantren-preparation to welcome the wedding is not Shawwal tomorrow.


After the two of them talked about the funding for the continuation of the construction of the Najah BB, the preparation of the end-ussanah which will be held in a few days, and the activities of the STAI Mahbubah campus in the new school year in the next few months, Gus Omar opened the topic of conversation about the continuation of the relationship Abimana and Vey.


"I've proposed, Gus. We haven't planned anything after that proposal. We are busy alone too."


"But, you guys have fixed really getting married?"


"Nana can't be saguh. The ring is still suspended."


"Kang, from the beginning I'd rather you join Nurmaya. Try to think again!


"If there are women who are better prepared and worthy, Mas Abi is better than the others. My condition is now making it impossible to agree with your proposal, Mas. I hope Abi is not waiting. Just walk. There is no need to commit and wait for each other. I'm afraid I'll disappoint."