Calibra: A Delayed Taste

Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 77


"Assynogaal?"


Edzar who was reading a newspaper on the porch of the house, a little bit to his nose and then looked up. "Eh, wa'alaikumussalam, Bang. Sit down, sit down, again, nih. Ai, make another cup of tea, honey! There's a brother, here!" He cried out to his wife in the house.


The sound of footsteps was heard approaching, Safa poking out with the pashmina draping the origin in the head. "Lho, Brother? Mba Lisa said there was a business to Solo? Kirain has left?"


"No, Deck. Brother leaves tonight. It's just coming home from work" Dava said.


"Ooh ..." Safa nodded in understanding.


"Dad, make tea." Once again Edzar reminded.


"Yes, yes .. patient, dong. The guests are relaxed, right." Safa grumbling.


He entered the house and made tea as Edzar said. During Safa's departure, Edzar and Dava had a light conversation. As well as economics, politics, business, even to fishing activities that lately become a hobby both in leisure.


"First Dad was very happy to be fishing, haha."


Dava chuckles. True, his father was a hobby once fishing. They can buy any fish and anything. The catch is also often given by others who are in need.


"Yes. It's not like six years have passed" Dava said, taking a breath, then exhaling slowly.


Reluctant to remember the sadness, he also invited Edzar to chat about other things. "What "new cafe? Smoothly?"


Edzar did open branches of Morinaza in some areas, and the latest man was opening in Kuningan and Banjar areas of West Java. Incredibly, would Edzar create a network as big as Alfamart?


"Alhamdulillah smoothly, Bang. Bismillah alone, hopefully in the future it will grow again like the center."


Dava nodded. "So much for it. Not tired of what?"


Edzar smiled as he sipped tea. "Enjoyed, Bang. After all, the result is that we own race."


"Yes, anyway. Let alone our hajj schedule for another year, huh?"


"Well, that. Now looking for money, haha."


Dava smiled, and asked. "You have no intention of handing over all the same Ibra?"


Edzar turned his head while raising an eyebrow. "Ibra?"


"Hm. He can too, right, while being a businessman? You could too."


The corner of Edzar's lips twitched thinly. "Different, Bang. My tongue isn't as heavy as Ibra's, so it can still be. If Ibra might as well, but there's no sign of him wanting nerusin." He went back to sipping tea.


"Ooh ... What pity does he have? You're not young anymore" Dava said.


Edzar was well aware of the purpose of Dava here to discuss what. None other than Ibra, but I don't know what to talk about.


Edzar kept the tea cups at the next table that limited their seats. "Ibra has her own job, and it's not easy. Me and Safa as parents certainly understand the difficulty."


Dava was silent for a moment, especially when Safa appeared carrying a cup of tea for him. The woman also presented a jar of chips on the table. "Please, Bang."


"Thank you, Deck."


Safa nodded with a smile. "Aren't you going to talk inside?"


"No, here is enough," Dava interrupted quickly, before Edzar had time to say.


"Ooh .. yes. I'm staying first, I'm picking up some chicken in the kitchen."


"Yes, not papa. Send it home later. You don't cook, you don't feel well anymore." Dava throws a grin.


Even though Safa still mengijak. He quickly returned to the kitchen for fear of his chicken receding in the pan. After Safa's death, Edzar and Dava fell into silence.


Dava sipped his sister's tea, then put the cup on the table. He began to talk seriously with Edzar.


"Yesterday Ibra went home" he said, opening his voice.


Dava turned his head, and Edzar also happened to turn his head, staring with a waiting look while listening.


"He's talking about Audi" Dava continued.


For a moment the mood turned silent. Dava and Edzar were silent in each other's minds.


"I don't think it out. Audi is a closed person on personal matters. She never even told me she ever had a boyfriend, even though she wasn't young anymore."


"Then yesterday suddenly Ibra came and said he had a relationship with Audi." Dava looked at Edzar again. "They're dating?"


Actually the last sentence is not a question. Dava was just confused as to how to express it. He was confused, of the many men scattered, why his daughter even dating Dava's own nephew?


Dava found Edzar's response so calm. Suddenly, she guessed that the man knew. "You know Ibra and Audi have a special relationship besides brothers?"


Edzar was silent, he then took a deep breath and turned to look at the beautiful house. "Yes," he mumbled slowly.


"Since when?" ask Dava again.


Edzar. "If officially dating recently, but they did like each other a long time ago, maybe since adolescence."


Dava. "If since he was a teenager, then why did he marry another woman?"


"Edzar, I really respect you and Ibra as a family, but this is another thing I can't take for granted. Ibra is my niece, Audi is also your niece, then suddenly now they have more relationship than that, how can I not think?"


Dava let out a heavy breath, he leaned against the chair while staring at the path behind the open gate. "Truly unbelievable," he murmured almost inaudibly.


Edzar turned his head, looking at the brother-in-law with a disdainful look. "Didn't you like Ibra and Audi to have a relationship?"