Grasping
The Part 74
"Have you heard of Niar's whereabouts?"
"No, Mister. The bodyguards are still combing through the location, such as the crowd to make it easier to find the whereabouts of Miss Niar," replied the secretary who was standing next to her master.
Yusha rubbed his long black hair, which was currently left unattached. The appearance of the young billionaire seems chaotic, though still charming under any circumstances. In front of him there are 2 bottles of Vodka, one of which only lives half, the thin lips of the man did not stop sucking drinks containing alcohol content.
The sharp eye bead of the man twisted his guard, when again his phone vibrated because 4 times his wife kept calling. I don't know why lately he hasn't responded so beautifully to the call from Sheli. Even he was indifferent and still kept an upset. I have not forgiven that woman. Or indeed his heart is being loved restless because it did not also find the existence of Niar.
If anyone asks: does anyone really regret something that has been lost? The young man replied: there is!
In this instant, he wanted to reveal that something worthless if discarded would intentionally leave a mark. It's hard to forget, day and night.
"Vin leave me alone!"
"Okay, Young Master." Kelvin bowed for a while before passing from before Yusha.
After Kelvin's departure, Yusha returned pensive. His heart and feelings were lost for no reason. Some wanted him to scream but stifled logic.
Breeze from the outside of the balcony is able to penetrate the surface of the skin. It was not only that that made the man pensive, either his mind was still sane or began to study crazy, because the wind that hit as if carrying another feeling. His heart believed that he and Niar were close but blocked by invisible barriers.
He could feel the shadow of Niar, but could not find the woman.
•
"Bok, today Niar open a store or holiday?" asked Sakky who had just finished cleaning up. The chest of the field is left open, while the lower body is wrapped in a thick towel with the cartoon character Detective Conan. A favorite towel that even if one Sunday is not washed will still be used. Reminiscence towels from close friends who have now different nature.
"Open shop. Someone will be waiting for. It was said last night, if Genduk meets again the father of his future children, will be frank with his pregnancy. But if you do not meet, yes, maybe God has not allowed it," replied Mbok Jamu who was struggling with a tear to grind chilli, onion and other spices.
Mbok Jamu stopped his activity and looked towards Sakky. "Wear the clothes first! Your towel slumped uncircumcised twice, kapok!" cetus the middle-aged mother.
Sakky chuckles. "Yes kalee Mbok circumcised twice!" snorted Sakky and passed away leaving the kitchen room.
"Assalamualaik."
"Greetings, Nduk?" Mbok Jamu greeted Niar with a warm smile. "Are you ready to open a store?"
"Udah, Mbok. Not ready for what will happen. Don't know, he's still here or he's home" Niar replied by turning his eyes to the unused wood stove.
Mbok Jamu understands what he means, which is Yusha. "Masshole, Nduk. Leave it to fate, we are only a play that can only hope and pray. But you also do not forget your intentions, if you are reunited again, immediately tell everything."
Niar nodded fully, then developed a smile. Inwardly grateful to have met the excellent Sakky family and now regarded him as a brother.
"You're here, too" Sakky looked at Niar. The man had returned to the kitchen fully clothed.
"Yes, it's."
"Mbok with Mas Sakky who only had breakfast, Niar had breakfast earlier," declined Niar.
"Not good for sustenance, let's have breakfast together. Pregnant people have to eat a lot, because not only you who eat, the baby's grandpa also needs nutritional intake." Mbok Jamu brought rice for Niar. "Ohya, have you consumed pregnant milk to, Nduk?"
"Udah Mbok, but only 1 steeping already abis. I'll try to find it in the nearest Alpha."
"No need, let it be bought later with Sakky when you go home from work."
"Well, Mbok, what, Sakky?"
"Hoah, Le, let's say hello. Wong yes, what's wrong?"
Sakky did not reply, the man bit the shrimp cracker with a quick gesture of irritated impingement. 'Bachelorette cooks like me go to Alfa to get pregnant milk? I can match Lilis, me!'
"Mbok, tumben make sambel cepokak! It's delicious," joked Sakky.
"Hem, yesterday given the same Pipit. Behind his house he harvested a lot. There are also papaya leaves."
"Moooh, 'don't want' Mbok, bitter," said Sakky. The man was eager to take a sambal mixed with eggplant pipit. Or other names are cepokak, rimbang or takokak. Depends on the name of each area.
Here, with Mbok family Jamu Niar can move on from his sadness. Sometimes the conversation of Mbok Jamu and Sakky made him feel the harmony of a family, which he never got from his own family. In this place he saw a simple but warm family with laughter. The only thing he could do without feeling.
•
Niar went to the store alone. Mbok Jamu will follow after finishing peddling his watch merchandise.
In solitude because no buyers have come, Niar again daydreamed. Heart rate is erratic. Fidgeting is bigger than ever. Haunted by the shadow of Yusha. The inner upheaval continues to rage, one side wants to meet, but the other side does not want a meeting. Because he knew if he met his heart would not be able to look at him.
The woman was ceaselessly praying that God would guide her to her heartbreak.
One day full of Niar's eyes scan the coast, but the object awaited was not also caught in his shadow. The woman has resigned, maybe the truth is still at home to be kept tight. God has not wanted.
After finishing cleaning the merchandise, the woman as usual headed for the rock to watch the twilight disappear.
It seems that some visitors are still boisterous with their pleasure. Niar observed the surrounding view, but his bead was focused on one object he was looking forward to, an object that was able to thrilling his heart to perch.
Yushakas. Yes ... the bead stopped on the figure of Yusha who was standing, pulled over from some visitors.
The clear liquid has been fertilized in such a way that it drips alternately. He thought his destiny was over, but God was a little late to give a hint. Ready to be unprepared, as the intention has been established, he must present himself in front of Yusha and be forthright about the whereabouts of his son.
The unceasing woman let out those tears slowly down from the rock and towards the place where Yusha was. Today is the right time to tell the unseen seed.