
''Karan! come here, we've eaten!!'' shouts Om Fabian while waving his hand.
I returned Om Fabian's hand and moved from my seat, not forgetting that I put Yasin's book in the sling bag I'm wearing now, I walked towards the direction where my extended family was gathered at this moment. I endlessly developed a smile considering that he still has a big family from his father.
''Let's eat first, then we continue the journey after eating,'' said the mother rubbed Karan's back.
''Mother? since we're here now, Karan wants to go where Karan always goes first, Karan misses the place?''Mom?'' I replied casually to Mom, I also took Mom's hand which was still on her back.
''But son? it's almost afternoon and it's not just Mom who is here this one said Bu Wati considering his son.
''Mending we do not have to stop there dech kak, it makes Sania hurt just remember all that sister,'' continued Sania with a sniffle.
''Emang reminiscence what a darling,'' asked aunty Citra who had been asked curious.
''The tree is painful once aunty, but the place is very beautiful, but there save such a deep heartache on Sania, but for kak Karan may have been very ordinary, but for him Karan may have been very ordinary, because she was used to being despised and in bully as well as friends at school, Sania explained that surprised everyone there, especially auntie, grandfather and also my om who even all heard every sentence spoken from the lips of my sister Sania.
''A sister? you said what sich, that's not it, he's good there brother, '' Karan replied that stopped Sania's speech.
''What sich sak? you always defend him, even though you know yourself even still remember very well with the humiliation of his father that makes my heart very sick, maybe also Karan's brother is too dear to the girl, he said, until he ignored the abuse of his father against Karan's brother, I remembered it very well brother, brother, where we are humiliated because we are poor and unworthy to befriend his son who is from the rich and respected!'' sania ketus.
''Here you go, don't remember again yes, this is still in the tomb area you know deck?'' answer me with a clean sliver. ''If you don't want to stop by already, don't have to tell me anything else, ''' I continued and forced to smile, I can't prevent my sister from telling everyone around me.
''What a good place, until you are willing to be in the same lowly Karan!'' ask Om Arzan in a cold tone.
''Is the place beautiful, Om? but Karan's friend who is not good, maybe now he has forgotten Karan's poor brother!'' chirps Sania ketus.
'Who dares to insult the granddaughter of the Sanjaya family, maybe she is still safe now, but I will not let this continue later on, ' Sanjaya's inner grandfather clenched his hands.
'I want to know, like what kind of person who has insulted the pounding of my wife, I will repay her treatment exactly as Karan suffered first, that's my promise?' Om Arzan also sat down with Sania's confession just now, maybe Karan will keep it so tight, but now it has been revealed with the story of Sania's sister.
''We will stop by the place in Karan kangeni now, today we are going on vacation in this village, I have told people to look for lodging around here, tomorrow afternoon we return to Jakarta.'' said Om Arzan mediate my quarrel with Sania.
After finishing cleaning what we use under the shade tree, I brought the goods used just now to the car parked at the end of the road not far from the big tree. The big tree that I always go to when I think of my father, I always cry under this big tree, I always spill my sadness under this tree, when insulted by Mr. Lukman, Papa Kirana.
Maybe now Kirana has forgotten all our memories in childhood, I can not forbid him to forget Karan who was poor and even in the word decile, he said, brutal and utilizing Kirana's wealth alone by her Papa, I received all her insults with great heart. I always say? maybe I'm down at the moment, but there are times when we're on top, because the wheels are always spinning in our own way.
Yes my sister Sania is right? Kirana is the little girl I loved when I was a kid, if people say monkey love think I am. My mind kept on raging considering all the words of my sister Sania.
''Karan? mr Salim asked you, where should we go in front of us?'' Said Om Arzan disperse my daydreams, for a moment I looked at Om Arzan, and looked back at the road in front of him.
''In front turn left sir, ''' Karan said to Mr. Salim who became his driver today.
Sania looked at the face of the sister who looked so moody, ''It turns out that Karan's brother is affectionate with the woman, even the woman wants to return to Jakarta today, '' Sania whispered to herself. Sania knows that Kirana is going to Jakarta because yesterday she saw social media that shows Kirana, fat and black girl used to grow into a beautiful and sexy girl, even she became a vlogger now.
''It's been up to den?'' Said Salim.
''Yes sir? are we there?'' I see, there is no more spirit when I get to the place that has always been my favorite place with Kirana. I opened the seatbelt and opened the car door, while the others were already below all, looking at the scenery that was there, the view that was so beautiful in the eye, because of the flowers in bloom today, the butterflies that became my target now more and more, it looks Mikaela is chasing the saplings of butterflies in the flower garden that we are currently visiting.
Om Arzan patted me on the back and said, ''It's over! don't think too much, maybe it's true what your sister said earlier, if the little girl has forgotten you now, there are still many women who want to be with you later, he said, so do not let you down just because the girl, Om Arzan remember me.