Blind Date's

Blind Date's
58. Are You Hurt ?


...58. About Us Not You Only...


Marriage leave application. Pay the kebaya keel at Anne's boutique. Ensuring the editing of Pak Sofyan's biographical manuscript is appropriate. Handover of interim department. Meetings with various internal and external parties. Attend Mr. Weka's farewell with the staff. Until now he was lying in one of the rooms of the beauty salon. Put time on the sidelines of his solid activities. It was also because of Sinta's insistence.


“Lo is funny in my opinion. Kebaya time for marriage you pay yourself?” Sinta menukas wonder. Because when she married all her needs were borne by her future husband at that time. From the application device, wedding clothes to the reception building along with the details.


“Funny where it is?” his protest. “The application time of their side that bears all, Sin. While I'm not out of nothing. And tomorrow at the wedding she's also taking it all."


“Keep the time you pay have your own lo diketawain dong tuh boutique?” Sinta chuckled shut her mouth. Realizing that the Beautician is creeping their hair.


“Custom only times. Got him, his bill directly to the office all fitting,” he said.


“And Mr Gama is not angry?” continued Sinta.


“If he is angry, I will be the one to anger him.”


“Bare, lo!?” challenge Sinta.


“Ish, you don't believe me? He once wanted to renovate the interior of my unit. But I refused. I don't want to have debt with him. The apartment was my only treasure. Purely from the results I work,” he said.


Sinta. His best friend never asked. Even to his own father. Since working, Sasmaya met his own needs. Reflect on the experience of Aunt Ranti.


“Trust .. I believe it very much. But, you also have to appreciate the gift of Mr. Gama. After all, men are happy if we accept their help. Want as small and as big as anything while they can, surely they feel happy.”


Facial face finished. Creambath hair okay. Manicure-pedicure turns. Their feet were soaked in foam bath, after the nails were smoothed.


“Lo, sure don't take 1 week off. Must be with HRD. Moreover, Mr. Affan,” Sinta.


“Lo know for myself, I changed Mr. Weka. The managing editor is also empty. My burden seems to be a lot. Not yet mastiin biography of Mr. Sofyan launching on time. Haven't thought about my wedding ..” he jostled. “Gue should spare time everything fairly and precisely.”


“What shouldn't you be on leave, Sas? With leave you can concentrate on taking care of your wedding?”


He shook. “Gue can't, Sin. My marriage is important too. But I can't be unprofessional,” he said.


At 8pm they left the beauty salon. Entering different taxis due to different directions.


Gama: Sas, invoice from the boutique why only 1?


Gama's message in.


^^^Sasmaya : I paid the other one.^^^


No waiting for the message to arrive and read. The man called her.


“Sas,” Gama voice sounds heavy.


But he quickly attacked. “Too many, you bear all our needs. I didn't come out of anything.”


Gama's breath was caught. “But Sas ...”


“You remember saying I could turn it down.”


Non-rigid.


“Not mean I don't appreciate you,” he remembers Sinta's words. “Only, it's about us .. not about you alone.”


“OK. If that's your decision. But after marriage, you are my responsibility completely.”


A taxi stopped in front of the house. “I just got home. See you ...” Phone call from Gama he ended.


Initially mama and eyang wanted him to follow Javanese marriage customs. But considering he did not have much time, finally mama and eyang with a heavy heart obey his will.


“Eyang just ask you to do a flush and midodareni, Sas. 1 day just dipingit,” pinta eyang through mama.


He finally agreed.


“New home?” My mother greeted him as he opened the door. “Mama seems to come home first, Sas. You're with Gama, right?”


Sasmaya keeps her bag at the mini bar table. “Mama equals who?” tanyakanya.


“Yes, alone. Mama has to prepare your needs there. Sekalian nyekar place eyang kakung,” sahut Ranti.


“Truly, Mama is okay alone?”


“You doubt Mama?” tukas Ranti is challenging.


He thins his lips.


Ranti pulled her eyebrows up. Holding smile. “Don't forget enough rest, the bride-to-be can't be tired,” her message before leaving Sasmaya. The workload of his son is arguably getting bigger. But he also understands the responsibility of Sasmaya is getting bigger along with the position he held.


...***...


“Sas, I wait in my room?” affan calls through the intercom.


“Good, Sir.”


His move that morning was like a rush to leave the GPP floor. A few co-workers who passed by him greeted him kindly. He replied with a smile.


Arriving in Affan's room he was welcome to enter after his secretary-general opened the door.


“Thank you,” said. But for a moment his gaze was fixed on the man sitting on the other sofa. Who else if not Gama.


“Sit, Sas.” Affan invited himself to sit down. Where else if not next to Gama who sits on a 3 seater sofa. Because the other sofa is further out of his reach than he stands. And only 1 was left the position of the sofa in the middle, terapit.


“Lo who talked first or me?” tukas Affan looked at the older brother.


Gama says, “Lo first.”


What's up here? He just looked at the brothers.


“Gama Pustaka has opened a vacancy editor in chief. And you're one of the candidates from the proposed internals, Sas. I hope you can prepare everything well,” Affan explained. “And later who occupies the position of managing editor if you are elected as editor-in-chief of GPP is staff from the branch,” he added.


He looked at Affan. Then switch to the man next to her.


“How? There's still about 2 weeks from now. For you to prepare yourself as well as possible. But I'm sure, you can definitely.”


“I will do my best, Sir,” he replied.


“Harus.” Affan. “OK, my task is done.” He rises. He also stood up. “Sas, you wait here. Anyone want to meet.” Affan's chin pointed at the older brother who was still sitting in his place.


He looked at Gama. He sat down slowly as the man patted the sofa next to him. While Affan passed by leaving them.


“I just got home from Bandung.”


Yeah, he knows. Didn't this man who was talking tell him in a message last night.


“I've told Dani to prepare all our needs to Kemuning,” said Gama next.


Sasmaya looked at the man intently. For 1 week more do not meet, of course, longing sometimes appears in the gap of busyness. Although the sense is immediately distracted by things that involve work.


“Sas—”


The sound of the door opening startled the two who reflexively turned their heads.


“Sorry ... there are left,” Affan said. Towards his work desk. Take the map and get ready to go again. But his steps stopped right at the door. Looking back, “Ga, I so borrow the ballroom Zoon.”


Gama gave his thumbs up without making a sound. The door is back closed.


Silent. Until Gama said, “So where was it?” makes him want to smile. A Gama can also break concentration.


He pretended to shake.


“Do I look funny?”


He shook his head again.


The angle of the male eye is narrowed. Percak then said, “Sore later I picked up.”


Huh! That all? Seizing the time just want to say that later in the afternoon Gama will pick him up.


“Only that?” tanyanya. He thinks there's something important about this.


Gama. Spread both hands while smiling.


His cheeks gushed red. Brushed for a moment. But at about the same time he slammed into the arms of the man.


“Sorry ..I am busy,” whispered Gama. Swiping his back. Smells her head.


“I know.”


“You too?”


He nodded.


In a few moments, no one spoke. Only their heartbeats banged against the chest wall. Determine the condition of both.


Back to inhaling the inherent aroma. Withstood the desire to meet so strong. They drowned for a moment because of it. Due to the sensation of comfort and pleasure felt.


After taking off the miss, Gama delivered to his room. Say goodbye before the two promise to meet later this afternoon.


...***...


“Ranti!” The familiar voice call made him turn his head. He just finished the check-in process.


“Er, are you here too?”


“Yes, yes .. we are one destination. Our village is the same,” said Erna.


"Eh, in what order is this homecoming? Eyang Sulasih is healthy, right?”


“Healthy mother. You alone?"


“Custom from my son's place in Depok. Thank goodness .. I always remember with eyes when to your house like to be told to eat.”


“Brambang asem,” answer the two together and then chuckle together.


It was unexpected that he and Erna were sitting next to each other.


“Ran, how's Sasmaya? Practice that I love yesterday practiced not?” ask Erna.


Ranti reviewed a thin smile.


“Believe .. if your child practices it accompanied by diligent worship. I am sure your son's soul mate is approaching soon,” said Erna full of steadiness.


While he did not know, whether Sasmaya practiced the practice of giving Erna. At the moment Sasmaya's soul mate is in plain sight. In a matter of fingers, the child will be married. The corner of his lips was interested. Either this is due to the effect of practice or not. Ranti hopes Gama is really a soul mate for her son.


“Ee, even daydreaming. How?” repeated Erna.


“Er, actually .. My son in the near future is getting married. Hence—”


Erna cut, “Tuh, right. The practice has powerful properties. What I said.”


“Thank you, Er,” reply. “Means I came home to take care of their wedding.”


“Sgratitude ...,” says Erna. “Who is the name of your daughter-in-law, Ran?”


He looked at Erna. Although in doubt he replied, “Ardian Gama Putra.”


Non-rigid.


Erna seemed to be thinking hard. Pretty long. He who felt the strangeness of his friend asked, “Why, Er?”


“Sorry Ran .. There are bad and good things that will happen to your child. But I guess I should tell you about the bad stuff first. This might sound disappointing. So you can anticipate it early.”