KINARA (Tresno Soko Kulino)
The S2 Part 34
"Mas boy" called me when he saw one of the staff carrying stock of cloth into the warehouse.
"Yes miss" she replied without turning her head and focusing on the floor.
"When you're done in my room, yes" I asked
"Wokeeeh is ready" he said passed towards the warehouse.
I re-entered my study that had been second place two months after home. A cup of hot tea accompanied me this morning.
After the job of making wedding clothes and family uniforms for one of my children a few months ago, mbak Kinar has started to entrust every dress design to me, if I'm in trouble, he's the first one to help me.
Although at the beginning I was a bit saturated with the atmosphere of the boutique but slowly the sense was lost over time I began to learn to open up and become a friend to the employees mbak Kinar in the boutique, the shop, especially after I recruited a beggar to be an office boy helping Sigit mas here as well as two other guards.
Mas Hanan once said if we dare to do good and sincere to anyone, God willing we will be surrounded by people who are also sincere to us.
Just a few minutes I was struggling with the design of the clothes I made, a message came in on my phone. A message from Ms. Vivi who will order a dress for the wedding invitation of one of her classmates on campus.
Ms. Vivi is also one of the figures who played an important role in my process of migrating, learning to recognize yourself and learning to accept the meaning of a breath of life.
Ms. Vivi has never again touched on Reno since we last had a serious conversation a few months ago.mbak Vivi really appreciates and keeps my feelings. even though I feel that there is something being hidden by him from me about Reno mas. hopefully it is just my feelings.
Tok tok tok tok
Mas boy appeared in front of the slightly open door, his head was nongol but his eyes were glaring around the room.
"Can you come in, miss?" ask her grin
"Even once, daritadi has been waiting for" I said.
Mas boy came in after closing the door and immediately sat on the sofa as usual without hesitation to immediately take a snack on the table.
"What's the news about boy?" ask me without ba-bi-bu
"Where to say yes." murmured what I could still hear from my desk
"Anyways" I said
"Yesterday I accidentally met Bu Fitri at our subscription cake shop, even the person who serves me to make bread choose" the story mas boy
"really?" ask me to feel happy
"Hem, no lie, this morning I bought bread there he said in layanin with the owner, Bu Fitri"
"Huh? pe... its owner?" ask me to confirm hearing.
"Are those his expressions?" teasek mas boy saw me surprised.
"Mas boy doesn't lie, right? the bakery has been sold mas boy" I said
"Who said? if the emang on sale should change its name sign, this remains the same from the first" refuted mas boy. in my heart justifies his words.
I was silent for a few moments in some possibilities that I did not know. mas boy mas still faithfully play his phone while eating snacks.
"There" he said casually but a second later his sitting position changed and his face returned to seriousness.
"Well, don't be curious" I said. I saw the boy pull nafa s repeatedly
"I was reprimanded by the young mistress" he said turning heartbroken
"meaning?"my question is not to understand.
"Young lady admonished me not to interfere in your affairs again, and stopped looking for any information about Reno mas because for the sake of keeping the feelings of young Miss only he said" he said without pause.
"Bak Kinar said that?" ask me not to believe
"In fact, just yesterday afternoon I was reprimanded, when the lady went home first, the madam called me to her room, kirain about the cloth to be discussed it was me who was angry" said mas boy sad.
Should I say something else? I can only be quiet and feel sorry and guilty already involving a mas boy who knows nothing about our previous relationship.
"Sorry mas boy, if that's better mas boy also want mbak Kinar aja, I'm not papa," said I feel guilty.
"Really?" mas boy looked at me with a readable look.
"Yes, just follow what he wants mbak Kinar, really mas boy should not interfere in my personal affairs, starting tomorrow do not need to know again about the family of Bu Fitri. it is normal that for example mas boy met him, as a customer and store owner" I said at length.
I heard mas boy sigh heavily many times, shortly afterwards said.
"I'm sorry, lady, if I'm careless, but it's true what the young lady said yesterday, I'm just an outsider who shouldn't interfere in your personal affairs, I'm really sorry" he said, apologizing.
"No papa, thank you, I ask mas boy do not resign after this problem yes, we remain calm right?" say
"Yes oruh.we remain calm, still be a friend like a cocoon hehehe" he said laughing.
"Thank you hahaha".
That's how we were, the early days I was still shy when I was in the boutique, thanks to the attitude of a humble mas boy and like to laugh finally I can adapt to the employees here.
Shortly after the mas boy came out of my room, I was thinking about Kinar.Where did he know that I was still looking for news from Reno?.
I do not think how the mother used to educate mbak Kinar to have such telepathy as a psychic.
Tired I finally fell asleep with my head leaning against the table.At four o'clock in the afternoon Kinar went into my room with a tense face. I woke up half an hour ago but I prefer to sleep on the couch.
"You're all right, right?" asked Kinar while checking the condition of my body with his palm many times.
"I'm not papa mbak, tired so sleep, coincidentally menstruation so lazy to go out" said I lazy.
"But don't do that, you didn't have lunch, said mbak Uya you slept in a chair, right?"
"Hem, his name is also sleepy, many do not realize his eyes are heavier for bristling"
"Hiss you tuh, dah yuk go home, there mbak Vivi come to the house later tonight, last want to come there is an impromptu meeting on his campus he said until the afternoon"
"She washes her face first" I stood up and walked to the bathroom.