
Today is really a tiring day, maybe because tomorrow is already a week so the teachers of the spirit give a lot of tasks. Not only to be done in school, but also there are many tasks that are made souvenirs to the house.
"Zura, I'll ask for a copy of the English material!" safa and I went to Parkira.
"May, but pay a hundred thousand," I said.
"Ish, how stingy is elo," Safa, pursed her lips. Anxious.
I laughed for a moment. "Yes, I'll photograph it" I said.
Lips that had been pouting changed with a wide smile typical of toothpaste ads. "Thank you, my besti" said Safa.
I nodded slightly, before leaving first because my ojol had arrived.
Safa, that's very fond of math. The values of his duties were never less than the number nine, but instead he had little difficulty in English, both in the mention and in writing the material, which is why Safa, was, always left behind material in English lessons, but even so my best friend who is one, still eager to want to learn again and again.
About twenty-five minutes, it's my time to get home with Ojol. In the front yard of the house, there is a red car that I do not know what type is parked neatly.
The first time entering the house, the atmosphere was quiet, the living room was also empty. As I was climbing the stairs, I heard laughter coming from the kitchen. From his voice it seemed like two people were laughing, and the sound of both sounded familiar to me, but I could only confirm one voice owner, and I was sure it was a voice, Mama.
Aunt Rosa. The name immediately appeared when I remembered the familiar sura. Aunty Rosa, is a good friend of Mama, she used to live in a complex not far from here, but because her husband got a job in Surabaya, she and her children also moved there, so he rarely visited here, even though before moving almost every day aunt Rosa, visiting.
I rushed to the kitchen. Usually, if aunt Rosa, visits she never empty-handed, alias always gives me and Gio, a gift. Kak Bulan, it is rare to get a gift, can even be counted with the finger of Kak Bulan, get a gift from aunt Rosa, said Mama, it's Kak Bulan's request, because he feels sad with aunt, Rosa.
I stopped about five steps in front of the kitchen door, the intention was to settle down and surprise the two women I loved inside, but it was me who was first surprised to start the conversation Mama, Mama, said, and aunt Rosa.
"To be honest, I was also the same child, however he was just a victim" said someone I believe must have been the voice of aunt Rosa.
"Me too, but I think it's better" answered the second voice, Mama.
"Well, I'm glad to hear he's not here anymore" said Aunt Rosa.
What do you mean by Rosa and Mama's tanate conversation? who are they talking about? what's Brother Moon? bantinku busy guessing.
"Then what about your husband? how could he let the boy go?" Aunt Rosa, ask again.
"I think my husband would have strongly objected, but that was the boy's request, so by force yes, allowed," replied Mama.
"Whoever, I doubt if it was the child's pure wish" Auntie, Rosa sounded disdainful.
I sharpened my hearing, preparing to hear the answer, Mama.
Mama, you heard a little laugh for a moment. "certain. There's my interference there," replied, Mama.
My mother answered, it really surprised me. Is it possible that Kak Bulan's departure, at Mama's request, but why Mama, after that to tell her own son to leave?
"He's like a time bomb to Gemitang, and my family. The mother-in-law will also definitely side with him," Mama, back up.
"I understand. I'm glad you're now finally finding your fortune" said aunt Rosa.
"Thank you. Honestly, I've always been wary of that kid, he's always freaking me out. You know for yourself'kan if Gemitang ...."
Sontak Mama, stop her words.
I answered the phone from Safa, then went into the kitchen, pretending like I had just arrived. "Lho, is Aunt Rosa here?" my spoken.
Aunt Rosa, as pale as Mama's face, but I need to stay calm. "Let's go later, Fa, I just got home, haven't been able to open a book," I said, turning off the phone connection.
"When have you been outside, we didn't talk?" not Mama, who asked but rather, aunt Rosa.
"Newly Tan, this is I want to take a drink first before changing clothes. I don't cry, anything, Auntie, what's up? talk to me, huh? i'm hayo!" My lie. I smiled seductively at Aunt Rosa, as if I didn't know.
Forced to lie to Aunt Rosa, I'm sure there must be something sealed off from me, and just Brother Moon, is the key to all those secret doors.
"To the PD deh you, our people again discuss arisan ko, right May?" Mama, smile and nod. Aunt Rosa, also had changed her facial expression to be cheerful, and friendly as usual.
"Ko, the power is getting higher now, Gem? More cubby again!" Aunt Rosa, pinch my cheek slowly.
"The prettier is also dong, Tan," I replied, rubbing my cheek.
Although impressed slowly, but still the pinch of Aunt Rosa, berangung deep energy.
"Yes, believe me, you're beautiful rich Mama, you," Aunt Rosa, looking lazy to say that.
"By the way, Auntie brought this gift, for you the same, Gio." Aunt Rosa, giving two pieces of paper bag, blue and pink.
It's true what I thought before, must be Aunt Rosa, bringing you a present for me and, Gio. "Thank you, beautiful aunt" I said.
"If you have a gift, say beautiful." Aunt Rosa, pretend sulking.
Mama and I laughed. "Yaudah, beautiful aunt, I want to go to the room first yes, want to change clothes," said I was taken, Aunt Rosa.
After going out, I still heard the conversation in the kitchen.
"Thank God, Gemi is not horrified by our conversation" said Aunt Rosa.
"Other times, we have to be more careful if we want to discuss the problem, I don't want Gemi, until we know everything" said Mama.
That's all I could hear, after that I couldn't hear anything as the distance between us grew.
My suspicions are growing, I'm sure there is something that everyone is hiding from me, the disappearance of Kak Bulan, is also one of their efforts to close the door for me. Brother Moon, is the key. Soon, I have to see Brother Moon.
Brother Moon, where is Brother? Gemi, you need a brother now! My inner.
...***Me again, same story from Jumi, thank you, because you are still waiting faithfully for this story....
Jumi, will not be bosen pray that you are happy always.
Greetings from people who want to be rich and successful.
Wien***