KINARA (Tresno Soko Kulino)

KINARA (Tresno Soko Kulino)
The S2 Part 58


"Assalamualaikum" said Keisya at the door of the house many times


"Waalaikumsalam" but the answer came from the old woman next to her father's house


"Loh mbok Yem? my dad hasn't come yet?" keisya asked to see Yem holding the key to the house


"Yes nduk, Mr. Hadi has not come, until who is the same?" tanya Mbok Yem looked around Keisya


"The taxi ride was mbok, but the taxi was to the house of Bulik Sri nganter mas Bagus with his wife and son also Arini" said Keisya


"Why don't you all go down there aja nduk, until yourself here is brave? this is a big house once noduk" said mbok Yem worried


"Hem, yes, I should have gone down there aja yes mbok, I think dad has arrived home, I also forgot not cringe battery hp" said Keisya sitting on the terrace.


"Let's just stay at my house, no, I happen to have my granddaughter Lina coming from the city"


"Emm may be mbok, rather than at home alone, but this is my stuff in the first yes,"


"Can, let's help, it's eight o'clock in the evening and the streets are still crowded, meaning the people in the hall next door are not finished" said mbok Yem while lifting Keisya's suitcase.


"This is not open the door mbok" said Keisya asked for the house key.


"Oh yes-yes this" while giving Keisya the house keys.


Keisya opened the door and turned on the lights of the house the whole room, the dark scene was a painful thing for him all this time, never once did his father comment to save electricity because the lights were on all night.


"This is stored where nduk?" ask mbok Yem


"Oh astaghfirullah why lifted mbok, let me just, this is heavy loh" said Keisya grabbed the suitcase from the hands of mbok Yem.


"Tak kiro lak lightly want to nduk, abot tenan tibakne hehehe"


"Ahh mbok that exist, just wait a minute yes I keep this in the room."


"Yes, wait here" said mbok Yem sitting in the living room chair.


After a while of waiting, Keisya came carrying a backpack containing his clothes and other important needs, only a few pieces of cash leftover he carried, the rest is stored in the atm and he keeps it in his trousers.


"What is nduk?"


"That in this bag my change of clothes mbok, which in this white crackle souvenirs from the city of Y make mbok the same grandson"


"God is a pain, this is a lot"


"No papa mbok, share the windfall"


Keisya closed the door of the house without turning off all the lights except for his room lamp he replaced with a sleeping lamp.


"Lina the granddaughter of mbok in Jakarta? who said college?" tanya Keisya followed the short steps mbok Yem.


"Why don't you want to come to Jakarta too?"


"No, it's better to live in the village, used to work in the capital but a year straight home because it's not on salary at all, the boss is very stingy" mbok Yem recalls his youth


"The hell mbok, trus mbok home?"


"Mbok did not go straight home, but secretly escaped and met my late husband at the terminal at work at his boss's place, Alhamdulillah got a good boss, three years later I just married, and I was still married, but a year after my marriage and my husband suddenly in love two hectares of land in this village, the same rice field house that I live in, this, but a month later my employer died because his company suddenly went bankrupt in the same sabotage of his enemy, finally we came home with all his important papers according to his will when we were given two acres of land"


"Trus important letters that mbok save until now?"


"Yes, no one knows unless I'm the same deceased, my son is just one father Lina, he works in the city so scavengers, he also knows I contracted the land of people here, he said, this belongs to all of us"


"emm so, we've reached mbok, who's in the house where her hair is long?" asked Keisya who was afraid to see the long-haired woman.


"Oh...Lena ... Lina .." call mbok Yem upset to see his granddaughter acting like that.


"Ono opo mbok?" tanya Lina turned her head with a face covered in a black mask


"Astaghfirullah" Keisya shouted in fear


"Children of Inventory, nyapo Kon makak koyok kuntilanak ngunu wi Lina.ndang salen, son of e boss ape nginep, Ojo kashar Kon" mbok Yem scolded Lina.


Keisya was still standing with both hands covered his face so scared to see grandson Yem like a ghost.


Keisya entered the house on the papah by mbok Yem. a few moments later Lina finished washing her face and changed clothes and went out to meet the next door neighbor of her grandmother's house.


"Astaghfirullah Ki's...Kinara?" lina said surprised to see Keisya.


Keisya smiled and was surprised to hear the name of his twin brother mentioned.


"Why are you here, Ra?" ask Lina again


"I am Keisya mbak, not Kinara mbak wrong people" said Keisya made mbok Yem also confused


"You don't miss Lin, this is Keisya his son, the boss, clean-up job, piye toh Kowe Ki"


"Ah...kamu Kinara do not have to pretend not to know, we are one campus and you are junior sister, is it because of my mistake you are now like this to take revenge?" accuse Lina of making Keisya immediately gawk.


"Oh, I must think I'm Kinar, right? I'm Keisya my twin sister her name is Kinara"


"What?"


"Open?"


Mbok Yem and Lina were both surprised to hear Keisya's words.