
Melian and her friends had just arrived at the brass factory, where her father's business, where they would sleep at night. In the building behind the factory, there are enough rooms available. Only Irule slept there. His father and his mother had arrived first, because riding a motorcycle. While Melian with her friends ride a rickshaw.
"Not sleeping, Mas Irul?" asked Melian who had just come, because she saw Irul was still outside, sitting in a plastic chair watching the car pass by.
"Not ..., still afternoon, yes ..." replied Irul who immediately opened the gate.
"Melian and his friends want to sleep here, Mas Irul ..." said Jamil who certainly will not be denied by his employees.
"Excite, Sir .... Monggo please ..." said Irul who immediately opened the entrance of the employee and showed his place. The rooms in the back building.
It must be in the middle room. Because the building was once one. Irul turns on the lights, so it looks bright. Includes kitchen and bathroom lights.
Melian brought her friends in. Jamil and Juminem helped carry the boy's friend's bag. Come to the back building.
"This, the room .... If you want to drink, there are supplies in the refrigerator in the kitchen. That's the bathroom." explains Jamil to his guests.
"Mas Irul keep it here?" ask Cik Indra who certainly more flexible in communication, understand already working in the customer service department of the bank. Must have been used to talking.
"Yes, right, Ms. .. I just slept .... My house is far away, if you don't get home enough time, reach on the road." replied Irul.
"Home far? Where's where?" ask Ms Indra again who wants to know.
"Lasem ..." replied Irul briefly.
"It used to be Mas Irul's employees crank me .... But now go with Mr-e." added Melian.
"Congrass Melian still?" ask Ms. Indra who became curious when Melian called the word kankong.
"There is no. When Melian was a baby." replied Irul.
"Mas Irul ..., later if the children need anything please help, yes .." Jamil told Irul.
"Excite, Sir .... Later I sleep in the living room only, so that the ones behind are used by Melian's friends" said Irul to his employer.
"Lhah, sleeping in your room is also not papa, kok ..." said Juminem.
"No, Madam .... Less convenient. Not good with girls." explains Irul.
"Yes, it's up to you .... Kids go to bed, the bus must be tired. I stay, yes .." said Jamil, who said goodbye, will return home.
"Yes, sir ..." said Melian and her friends.
They also entered the room. Ivon and Vanda turned into one room, and immediately laid down his body, sleeping. Automatic Cik Indra one room with Melian.
Irul drove his master out. Of course, while closing the door. Melian followed out. And Ms Indra too. As the oldest guest, he should know himself and maintain manners.
"Come, Ms. .., we go to the room .... We sleep together ..." take Melian to Ms. Indra.
"For a moment, Mel ... I have not drowsiness, want to talk first with Mas Irul .... There you go to the room first, I will follow." replied Ms. Indra, who was curious to know about Melian.
"O, yes .... Beware Ms .... Mas Irul the old virgin .... Hehe ..." said Melian while mocking Irul who was afraid of marriage.
Irul was already sitting on the chair that was in the buyer's living room. Ms Indra also sat there. It must have sat not too far with Irul, in order to have a free chat.
"So Mas Irul has known Melian since childhood?" ask Ms Indra who is still curious, want to know the story.
"Yes .... Even before Melian's mother got married, I was already her employee Babah Ho, her crank Melian." replied Irul honestly.
"Where is Babah Ho now?" ask Ms. Indra curious.
Irul. It's hard to be frank, telling Melian's miserable past. Irul lowered his head, unable to reveal his story. He remembered tragic events that were very sad.
"Why silence? Something's been kept a secret, huh?" ask Ms Indra to Irul.
"It's no secret, but we are very sad to remember all the events experienced by the Babah Ho family" Irul said, looking sad.
"What's wrong?" ask Cik Indra who is increasingly curious. Could Melian's mother have been a maid who was raped by her employer? that's how it goes in the mind of Ms. Indra.
Irul did not answer. Still down, but this time there was a sobbing sound, although slowly but heard by Ms. Indra. Irul had shed tears, remembering the sorrows of his past.
Her heart was turbulent, feeling compassion for Irul who suddenly cried. Suddenly, Ms. Indra came closer to Irul. Her soft hand had already touched Irul's shoulder. And the pretty face was approaching looking at the bowed irul face.
"Hayoo .., on what ...!!! What's up, hayo ...!!" suddenly there was a sound coming from behind.
Ms. Indra was shocked, immediately released her hand that was attached to Irul's shoulder. Then his seat was also a bit away from Irul.
Likewise Iru, who heard the voice immediately stepped up. Restoring his sitting position, and wiping his tears.
"Definitely Dating .... Hehehe ...." Melian who suddenly came was very surprising to both of them.
"Just ..., Melian ...!!!" snarled Cik Indra who felt surprised by the arrival of Melian who was not known at all, and certainly irritated because he was accused of dating.
"What's up, Mel ...?" irul asked who was also shocked by Melian's sudden arrival.
"Grandfather .... I haven't been able to sleep yet, I don't have any friends .... Ms. Indra is still here .." said Melian as if to shoot. Yes, indeed Melian is very spoiled by Jamil and Juminem.
"Yes, sit here first, chat together ..." said Cik Indra who is actually still investigating the origins of Melian.
"Melian is sitting here disturbing, isn't he?" ask Melian pretend.
"No .... Interrupting what? Our people are also just ordinary conversation ..." said Ms. Indra.
"Not dating ...?" ask Melian.
"Iih ..., who's dating ...?!" kilah Ms Indra again.
"Oh, kirain ...." Melian smiled mockingly. Because this year, Ms. Indra's hand was on Mas Irul's shoulder. Hence Melian guessed, the two of them were dating.
"This, Melian ..., Ms. Indra nanyai Mas Irul's house .... He said he wanted to go to Lasem ..." said Irul suddenly, trying to trick Melian.
"To Lasem ...? Melian joined .." said Melian who was immediately happy to hear the word Lasem.
"Getting to Lasem?" ask Ms Indra who does not know knowing, and does not understand that Irul just divert the conversation.
"And Mas Irul's house in Lasem .... Near her crank." said Melian.
"Did Melian live in Lasem?" ask Ms Indra, again want to know Melian's relatives.
"Past, Ms .... I'm still a baby .... Mas Irul who knows everything." said Melian who had sat between Irul and Cik Indra, limiting his hands Cik Indra not hold-hold Mas Irul.
"Yes, Mas Irul ...? Let's go to Lasem ..." asked Ms Indra.
"Now there is no one .... I rarely go home." said Irul.
"Well, where to go?" ask Ms. Indra curious.
"Next no more .... Amak is also dead .... Mamah even the first time .... Mas Irul has come here, follow Pak-e" said Melian who answered Ms Indra's question.
Relieved for Irul, because everything was answered by Melian herself. There is no burden to tell. Irul did want to cover everything, so as not to hear anymore sadness that made him suffer.
"Oo, so this Mamah Melian is actually dead?" ask Cik Indra again, want more explained.
"Yes .... Ever since I was a baby. Mak-e is the same Pak-e who took care of Melian from the baby since she died. Hence, those two are what I consider real parents, the parents who raised me, Ms. .." Melian explained to Ms. Indra.
"Lucky for you, Mel .... There are people who sincerely care for and love you .... Want nothing to love, want this it just say .... Delicious you, Melian ..." said Cik Indra who became envious. And of course after knowing the truth, Ms. Indra is no longer curious about the words of babu children. It turns out that it was all wrong and just slander. It is heart-healthy Ms Indra. I'll be able to sleep well.
"It's night, let's go to sleep ..." take Ms. Indra to Melian, who is now actually spoiled with Irul.
"Bentar Cik ..." said Melian who was still whispering to Irul.
For whatever reason, seeing the melian spoiled on Irul, suddenly Indra's feelings changed. There was envy appearing in his mind. I want it to feel like he's spoiled to Irul like Melian was. Wanting him to repeat touching Irul's body like that had placed a hand on his shoulder. There may even be jealousy. Are these signs of a woman falling in love? But why so fast?
"Ah, why am I ...?!" ms Indra's thoughts are stirring.
"Just met .... Just got to know, why is this?" Ms. Indra's heart is getting riled up.
"Let's sleep ...!!" Ms. Indra said loudly to Melian.
"Yes .., yes ..., yes ....!" Melian also complied with the invitation of her pox who likes to arrange in the boarding house.