
Mama Niar and Papa Gunawan's Main House.
"Ehhh astaghfirullahul'adzim heart eh frog jump"
Mama Niar was quite surprised, talk talk talk while rounding her eyeballs, open the main door suddenly appeared Rudi, the man was standing in front of the door, almost made the heart jump like a frog under the so shocked.
"You're just so surprised"
He blabbed but did not hear judes, laughing crisply and then wagging his hands.
"Sorry Mom"
Rudi lowered his head.
"Aishhh if not working hours do not call Mom, this is the weekend, I ask you to call Mama from a very difficult time, let alone you like your own brother to be beautiful"
The woman protested, had said many times to have the boy call her mama, her age was younger than Cakra and much older two-three years than Jelita.
Before he died, Jelita once told.
"Mama and papa promise will be good with Rudi? he's one village with Jelita, his good and hardworking son, and his life...."
Always her messages delayed, her eyes glazed over, her son-in-law's tears spilled all of a sudden.
As difficult as Rudi's life is, he does not know, it seems like he was close to Rudi's family in his childhood.
But strangely when he asked the same besan.
"Rudi's? Where is rudi yah?"
Ah never mind, she was reluctant to think about it, maybe Mama Jelita did not know her very well.
And Rudi is good, very reliable, just any order to him, there is no task that he did not complete perfectly and her husband so trusts Rudi in many things including the matter of Cakra.
"Sorry I forgot, Ma"
Ah so sweet when the boy called his Mama,
"This weekend? not calling your girlfriend? you want to go?"
3 at once he asked the man in front of him.
Let's say sometimes ngajak they talk is very difficult to reply with words, make a bit of a hunchback but Mama Niar likes the character of both people.
And he likes one thing from Rudi, the boy is honest. The most expensive capital that must be owned by people when working with others.
"Mr just called and told me to take her away"
Rudi spoke as he developed his smile, waiting for Gunawan's old man who was seen walking from the direction of the upper stairs, down one by one stairs in the room of the magnificent house.
"Where are you going?"
Mama Niar frowned, she thought her husband didn't say he wanted to leave today.
"You go to Juna's grave, it's not been there for a long time, maybe go home in the afternoon, papa will stop by the company to pick up something"
The man spoke, appearing behind his wife, making Niar's mother surprised, turning his head quickly. She wanted to talk, but her forehead was immediately kissed quickly by her husband.
"Aihhhhh just make me ashamed, kiss in front of Rudi"
Mama Niar looks blushed, her husband is indeed romantic.
Instead of answering, papa Gunawan prefers to raise the tip of his lips, then wait for mama Niar to kiss the back of his hand.
"Be careful on the road"
That was the message he was saying.
Staring at the back of her husband who moved away followed Rudi.
Kemakam Juna's.
How many years have passed? I don't know, her husband still can't sincerely let go of his brother.
As soon as the car door closed, Papa Gunawan said.
"When in Jakarta, let Mak and your father stay in Gunawan villa, Let Mell and Anggara see it only at the event ngunduh mantu Cakra and Dusk"
Said the man quickly to Rudi, then he closed his eyes, leaning his body on the car seat.
Rudi did not answer at all, moving forward his car steadily staring straight ahead.