Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD62. The De Sao Paolo

“Not in Brasilia, it's a place of business mamah. In De Sao Paolo, where Gibran attended school. Gibran has a house there, already on his behalf. He was there school anyway, far from Brasilia, away from the house of Huna or Gavin.“ Givan tells Keith the destination to deliver Ria.

“I've been to the business of having mamah right, Bang? Which in Brasilia?“ Keith seemed to be remembering something.

“Iya, ever. From Brasilia to Sao Paolo about twenty hours by car, I didn't know there was no flight. But Gibran boarded the plane to get back here from Brasilia, commute if you want to go to Gavin yes take public transportation. Later given the address, you can take Ria?“ Bang Givan spoke with his phone on.

“Capable, Bang. Insha Allah, I was able to deliver and keep it to the destination. Give me the full address, Bang.“ Keith nodded steadily.

He was paid by the Givan bang, surely he did not dare to touch the Givan bang family because he was mandated to keep. But still, I'd be sad to think of me being touched without s**s, but Shauwi being married.

Hmm, fate.

“Brasilia is in the middle of the city, if Sao Paolo is near the sea. Got a scholarship anyway Gibran, so the school got a good one at half the cost.“ Bang Givan fiddled with his phone.

“Believe, Bang. Strong eat his fish he, must be smart.“ Keith made me and bang Givan chuckle.

“Many of its advantages are indeed seeds of that sesaan. Not only won the look, smart was scooped all. Crybaby but he's this, a little ngadu. First time in Sao Paolo, got bullied him. Because his body is still flat, mana is not muscular. His brothers came to the school, Ghava and Gavin keknya at that time. The bully is wanted, taken to the school. Keep the Gibran is directed the same brother for the gym, keep the diet. Now, where does the mafia cake look like. Where anyone dares bully already dashing so.“ Bang Givan is fun to chat if you are familiar.

“The plane is in transit, Keith. You must take care of Ria, lest you search at the airport.“ Bang Givan showed Keith his phone screen.

Bang Givan's been looking for a flight apparently.

“Siap, Bang. I prepared this first, Bang.“ Keith looked down at the phone in his hand.

“Dek, Brother is working. Going to Brazil, long on the road. Will be contacted, if there is time and the signal is okay?“ Keith spoke to his cell phone, with his bluetooth headset fixed.

Don't you? He was making a video call. With me, he never made a video call at all. He called when there was interest, it was a regular call.

“OK, okay. Assalamualaikum.“ Keith turned around and went into his room.

“The ticket is already in the message, Keith. Departing from Banda, huh? So, later from here I'll have people take you to the airport. You'll get a car at home, won't you? I'm waiting for you at the shophouse, I want to have a chat first with Ria.“ Bang Givan put his sandals back on.

“Iya ready, Bang.“ I could see Keith lowering his backpack off the bed.

“Come, Deck. Pamit to mother, mbak you same to mamah papah. Later prepare Abang bantin. The plane didn't leave right away, there was still a day to wait. But it's better to wait near the airport there, take some lodging. Don't be here, you don't want to be visited by bang Ken again.“ Bang Givan runs his bike.

“Ya, Bang.“ I can only obey him now.

No conversation throughout the trip. However, the information that Givan gave me really surprised me.

“It's not too late for another education, Van?“ mother asked, after hearing the testimony that bang Givan gave.

“Seventy years, if you are still able, you can still take education. The important thing is life, Bu.“ Bang Givan can disguise his emotions.

But I still think it looks. Because bang Givan's forehead looks furrowed with his eyebrows as well. His habit was only occasional, but if he maintained the sign he was holding back resentment.

“Kok suddenly anyway, Mas? Kan He again there is the same project bang Ken, Mas,” added Canda later.

Isn't that right bang Givan? Why didn't he give me any understanding?

“Ohh, yes already. I believe in you, Van.“ Mom smiled broadly.

I also strongly believe in b*****n which has been insyaf it. Can bang Ken be insyaf too? Never mind, I better not pull his name anymore. Enough of this humiliation. He humbled me so that his dignity would be preserved.

“I nemenin Ria said goodbye to mamah papah first, Mom. Continue, want to take care of the documents for him there.“ Bang Givan got up and I followed his movements.

“I'll say goodbye first, Bu.“ I approached mom.

I have no power to regret my actions because of my love. To avoid the man I love, I have to be separated from my family.

May my mother live long. So that someday if I return, I can still accompany him for the rest of his age.

Mother kissed my whole face, giving me messages and wise advice like most parents. Mbak Canda did the same, only he emphasized that I keep my hijab and my prayers.

“Let's come here, give me a silver car key, Canda? Tell me, I'm waiting at the gallon shop. I help Ria get the documents she needs.“ Bang Givan has changed into black jeans and a white hoodie.

Forty years, like thirty years.

“Yes, Mas. Direct check for work?“ Mama Canda extended her hand.

I guess she asked what, uh it was just holding her husband's hand. After, bang Givan looked down and gave a light peck on his wife's forehead.

“He'em, early in the morning I go home to his cake. Just lock the door to his house, I brought a spare key.“ Bang Givan straightened his back.

How did you feel when you saw your son-in-law making out in front of him? I, the sister, was ashamed of myself.

“Assalamualaikum..“ I say hello, by following the steps of bang Givan who came out first.

“Wa'alaikum greetings,” sahut mbak Canda and mom together.

Mother always complies, if bang Givan asks her to sleep in his house. Because I've heard bang Givan say, so that your mother stays with her granddaughter. Because Canda's mother is difficult to wake up, automatically her child will cry longer.

Motorcycle matic bang Givan, take me to home mamah first. Fortunately, they haven't slept. But with the same statement bang Givan as the same information he gave to his mother, did not make Mama Dinda immediately believe him.

“You son of Mamah, Van. You can lie to your wife, but not to your mother. You never make a sudden decision, you always want her sister Canda in your reach. In Sao Paolo, who is he? Gibran the boy, Mamah Ketar-ketir. What if Ria has to be alone in there? You're not making any sense, Van. Gibran Scholarship, you used to make sure you didn't have to take it. Now, without any scholarship, you're asking Ria over there. If you mean let Ria stay away from someone, not the distance separated. But let Ria enjoy her own pain, gradually she makes the pain for experience and caution. The principle of his life will also change, after he realizes that he was hurt here. Except disgrace, Mamah will understand if the situation hums without a husband to the son Mamah.“ Mamah Dinda's voice is down,

I know who Dinda meant. Surely, he remembered the problem of one of his daughters that had never been revealed in public.

Lying to Dinda's family is not easy.

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