Cahya Looking for Light

Cahya Looking for Light
Chapter 5. Dear Call


"Ayy, let's meet tomorrow together with the neighbors here, along with other friends as well" it was late in the afternoon and Devan had come home but came back to his afternoon with the reason of wanting to invite friends together, because usually it was good if the friendship was with his aunt and uncle.


"How about tomorrow"


"Come on ayy"


"pake 'a' yes, the impression is strange if it's just ayy, the call is usually my girl or family only"


Devan did not reply to his words


"Mom"


suddenly, Giat called out


"Tomorrow I want to go home to Grandpa there, here I'm sure there's no cement"


"We saturaturahmi first to the neighbors here the same brother first yes, tomorrow again we just go home"


"You're bosen, huh?" ask Devan to Giat


"Let's go to my house, there's a lot of games"


"Can't you please?" ask her sister to Cahya


"Ask grandpa first"


Directly into his grandfather's nyari


"Ayy, you want to come to my house?"


"I'll come pick you up tomorrow"


Cahya kept quiet did not reply, but when inside, her uncle and aunt said, for the same they, if the aunt's uncle was afraid of the boss, because it would be a lot of conversation with people.


That morning Cahya's sister did not want to join the friendship, she said tired, in fact she was not tired but she was on loan many games with Devan last night, so he was at home playing games while accompanying his grandfather at home, he said.


(So in the village where Cahya was born, there are customs that each leafan must indeed cross to the houses of neighbors and relatives, usually the younger to the older, the older, so because grandfather is old or old so stay at home, because there will be many guests who come to visit)


Cahya was prepared, because it is not polite if not berkilaturahmi, either friends or the same uncle and aunt later departed.


"Ayya, let's go" a group of teenagers or exactly his friends pick him up, friends that not even many he knows it, just a few that he knows from the entourage, he said, because he went home only once a year so not all he knew.


Finally he left with his friends, but there was no Devan, he just came without much thought.


what he did not expect, the first house he visited was Devan's house, so this was a group of nyamperin houses from the bottom up, coincidentally the village in the mountainous area.


Cahya tried to be ordinary, she tried to blend into the group so as not to be recognized, but it was impossible because she was the most never seen in the village so surely people would ask her who.


"Who is this beautiful?" ask Devan's mom


"Prospective Ghost" I don't know who suddenly said that, anyway,


Cahya could not answer, she just smiled awkwardly nodding, as there was already someone explaining later about who she was, she said,


"You Cahya, have grown up huh, now where do you live? where is your mama now? what class are you in? know not first you are the same Devan always play together, if you play here long ago ask for anterin, Devan join nganter, later nyampe there you want to come here again, shower together, sleep together" mama Devan spoke at length, not knowing which one to answer.


Cahya could only smile and be more embarrassed, because she did not remember all of that.