
POV Bara's
After praying I called my mother in the village, I have long heard the voice of my mother and father.
For some reason suddenly this kangen taste just appeared.
"What is ..yes..? is father sick..? or a sick mother..? I suddenly wanted to call her."
I immediately called my father and mother in the village.
"Assalamualaikum..," I said to my parents.
It turns out that who raised his mother, we also applauded and told him a moment before the father finally took over the phone.
I don't know why I feel bad because my father talked a little convoluted.
Moreover, the mother had even offended Jasmine the son of Pak Lurah...
I admit that Jasmine is indeed quite beautiful and is a village flower in the village, but for me....she's not my type at all and I've never had the slightest taste even though Jasmine used to give me so much good back in school.
I remember Jasmine used to give me a ride at school, and she used to come over to my house just so I could ride her bike.
I guess you talked because it costs more because he was sick or his mother was sick..
But it's not.that's not the cause.
Honestly..I pounded more.and asked..ada....what..?
Until finally he said what he meant and his plan was to match me with Jasmine.
Iidaaarrr...!!
As in the lightning strike I heard it, almost the phone I was holding fell if I did not rush to grip it back.
"A.a..aapa.pak..?," I stammered.
"Just tomorrow next week come home son.we talk about all the good.yes..," said the father before our chat was over.
I was sitting on the couch in front of the TV
Oh God, what should I do..?
It is true.at this time I am married.but this house is only in the grace of one year, because only the marriage of theatrics in the style of Mr. Hendrawan.
And again there is no support of both parents to go to a real marriage ..because we are too much different.
But the bracing, support and support Opa to us both is amazing, making me feel like a real husband.
Also non Yola's attitude and concern for me really lulled me.
Never in my life have I been so close to women, not only our physicality but our hearts even though we never said love to each other.
To be honest from the deepest of my heart I began to like.., eeh.not to like.., but to love and cherish non Yola.seven my soul.
I was still sitting on the sofa with my thoughts still arguing with each other.
Between the reality I faced with the hope I wanted to achieve.
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The dawn prayer woke Bara from her sleep.
Last night Bara did sleep on the sofa like his habit when on holiday.
Moreover, Bara could not sleep well last night because of the plan that his father had told him.
Actually it is not the fault of the Bara family as well, because as far as they know Bara is still in college while working in the city.
During this time also Bara never brought any girl to the house, so it is natural that both parents intend to match his son with the son of Pak Lurah who is the superior of the Darmais sir in the village.
After dawn prayers Bara makes breakfast for herself while watching TV shows.
It was reported on a private TV at the infotainment show that there will be an art exhibition (painting art), national-level which will soon be held.
Even at the peak of the event will be broadcast on a national private television channel, where the show will be reviewed by the painters and also the paintings and the price of the painting.
And the enthusiasm shown by both participants and the audience who participated and watched from year to year increased.
Bara who watched the show until agape saw a glimpse of the featured footage from last year's show.
Even there in the news there are some works that are very interested in until the price of one of the works is beyond the limits of his thinking.
"Yes Allah .hopefully I can be chosen and participate in the exhibition, and hopefully my work can be sold like the masterpiece of the maestro."
Seeing the show as if there was a screech for him to make a better painting.
After breakfast Bara intends to bathein the Neneng run out it will intend to work again.
Sometimes the atmosphere is quiet and alone like this raises many ideas for him.
In his admittance sometimes if there is no inspiration and willingness, to make a work will be very difficult, but if there is inspiration as if it can not stop to work and work...
Bara came out of his apartment to the basement to bathe the Neneng.
There next to the motorbike already saw an old father who also washed his motorcycle.
The eyes of the two momentarily collided.
As the younger man Bara nodded his head to start a sign of greeting.
The man finally nodded and smiled.
"For Om.," said Bara even though it seems that the age of the Father is almost as old as Opa Santosa.
"Morning.." said the Father.
Even though he is old, he still looks fit and healthy.
Maybe also because of his lifestyle yes.buktinya at his age now still like big motor.
Though many people who are this old when riding a motorbike even catch wind.hehehe..
"Living in this apartment as well huh.?," the heavy voice of the old man shocked Bara.
Bara smiled and nodded.
"Yeah..Om.."
"What floor is it on..?."
"20 floor..Om..," Bara said again.
"Lho..kok never met..yes...... we..?."
"It is less than two months kok Om. stay ..there," said Bara.
"Whose name ..?, introduce me Johnson.commonly called Om Jhon," said the still dashing old man introducing himself.
Bara welcomed the hand from Om Jhon.
"Bara om.lengkapnya Sambara," said Bara.
Then the two are already engaged in a familiar conversation, like there is an equation between the two that can directly "click" when telling a story about something.
Om Jhon is also living on the 20th floor just like Bara.
He lived alone there since his wife died, according to the story of Om Jhon to Bara.
Both of her children live abroad.
According to the confession of Om Jhon his son had been in a family and settled abroad.
"Maybe my granddaughter is your age" said Om Jhon.
"Who do you live on that floor with...?."
"Om himself, but sometimes there are friends too," said Bara a little open himself, but not completely honest.
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