LOVE BLOWS FROM REUNION
Episode 45: LONELY ALONE

    Yuna has returned to Japan. Of course to take care of the development of Taman Awang-awang. Yudi's house is back. No more people to eat breakfast or dinner with. Only Yudi himself lives in solitude. Yes, quiet and silent.

    Luckily during the day, many children play and learn at Yudi's house. Of course, there are also teenagers who teach their younger siblings to learn. So there are still sounds of children in the afternoon until the afternoon. But after sunset, none of the children would stay or sleep in Yudi's house. They all went back to their homes. Including Bagas, which often help Yudi's needs. Bagas only come if needed, or take out and enter the car if asked to shop or deliver goods by the neighbors. Understandably, Bagas himself has a family, would be more concerned with sleeping with his wife or child than hanging out at Yudi's house without anything to do.With Yuna's return to Japan, Yuna will be, Bagas was no longer busy to take the Japanese girl around the village. Moreover, preparing meals, no one is taken care of anymore. For Mas Yudi's eating needs, he had already bought himself from his office.

    "Gas, that's Ma'am Yuna how come she's not seen anymore, where?" ask the pecel basket that often treats Yuna, when Bagas buys the pecel rice.

    "It's back to Japan, Mbok .... Surround our tourist attractions. Pray for success, Mbok." replied Bagas.

    "We're home, are we? How come you didn't get married with Mas Yudi? Is Mas Yudi also coming to Japan?" ask the symbol again.

    "Yes, Mbok .., yesterday morning delivered Mas Yudi to the airport. Mas Yudi just dropped off, didn't come. He said just for a moment, Mbok .... Just take care of the aid fund. When you're done, come back here again. If the business is married, Simbok just ask the same Mas Yudi. I don't know that." explained Bagas.

    "Eh, Gas ..., lha that's heard, indeed Mas Yudi wants to marry Mbak Yuna, huh?" ask me the pecel basket symbol again.

    "Here, Mbok .., I don't know. I've never been told." replied Bagas.

    "Yes .., maybe Bagas heard when the two of them were chatting .... Hehe ..." said the symb.

    Suddenly came the middle-aged woman, Bagas' neighbor who was also going to buy breakfast. He immediately interrupted their conversation.

    "Yes, Gas .., he said Mas Yudi wanted to marry the girl from Japan. That I heard from Mbok Yati bakul bakmi Gunung Kidul that you know." timpal the new woman came.

    "Here, Yu .... Mbok Yati is being heard. He's a gossip monger. Don't believe." said Bagas.

    "Eh, Gas ..., lha that if at Mas Yudi's house are they never that ...? Hehe ..." asked the lady next door again.

    "He uh .... Lha wong one house just two." said symbok bakul pecel.

    "Mbok .., Yu ..., don't be prejudiced. I was every day at Mas Yudi's house. I often drive Mbak Yuna around the village. Ma'am Yuna is a serious person, if work does not want to be disturbed, the allotment of his time from his foundation, Mbak Yuna must complete his work one month. If it's not finished, he's stuck, not paid, even the project fails. That's why Ms. Yuna worked day and night to complete her project. Yudi did not dare to disturb. At Mas Yudi's house, Mbak Yuna just hitchhiked, rather than the house contract. It can save costs. If you do not believe my words, ask the children who often play at Mas Yudi's house. So don't spread untrue gossip" said Bagas, who was annoyed with the mothers.

    "Yes, yes ..., sorry, Gas .... Mbok Yati is a sucker. Love slander." said the woman neighbor.

    Bagas left the pecel basket with annoyance. Of course, because the words of the mothers are not clear, likes to spread gossip.

    In the afternoon, before sunset, Bagas came to Mas Yudi's house. Of course want to convey the growing gossip among mothers. There were two cars in the back garage. It means that Mas Yudi is already at home. Bagas rushed in to look for him.

    "Mas Yudi ...! Mas Yudi ...!" Bagas called Yudi.

    "Yes, Bagas .... What was? How bawling!" said Yudi who met Bagas.

    "Yes, I want to see Mas Yudi ..." replied Bagas.

    "Here, sit here. Here, there was a snack, was given a friend in the office. Jadah bakar." said Yudi who told Bagas to sit at the place to eat, while opening a package containing a typical Bantul fire.

    "Walah, it's really good, Mas ..." said Bagas who tasted the grilled container.

    "What's the matter, how can you see if there's a rich mane?" ask Yudi on Bagas.

    "Anu, Bastc .... Sorry if later Mas Yudi will not be pleased" said Bagas who hesitated to speak.

    "Yes, what's wrong?" Yudi repeated his question, curious about Bagas.

    "Look, Mas Yudi .., the mothers were noisier ..., asking about Mas Yudi's relationship with Yuna. They wanted Mas Yudi to marry Mbak Yuna. He said let our village be more crowded" said Bagas carefully, afraid that Mas Yudi would not be pleased.

    "Here, Gas ..., I guess that's what's being discussed. Lha mbok ya think how to live more prosperous, think the trade is more in demand, think his son can go to high school. Kok even purusi solid empty." said Yudi.

    "Ask what else ...?!" sahut Yudi's.

    "Mas Yudi is happy with Yuna, isn't she? Hehe ..." asked Bagas timidly.

    "Gas .., this house is only crowded if there are children. As soon as night falls, the house is back. Even you don't want to set foot here. Every night I used to live alone in this house. Even though it was quiet, I could enjoy it myself. If Mbak Yuna is now back in Japan, and the house is quiet again like before, I'm used to it, Gas .... No need to fuss. Lhah, Madam Yuna has just returned to Japan, her work here is done, do I have to hold Mbak Yuna to stay here? Not possible, Gas .... If asked if I am happy with Mbak Yuna or not, yes obviously happy is, right Mbak Yuna who will help our village, my cook hates it? Lha Bagas himself is happy with Ma'am Yuna isn't it?" reply Yudi to Bagas.

    "Well, yeah happy to, Mas .... I mean it's another happy?" ask Bagas back.

    "Love the others that's what do you mean?" tanya Yudi pretended not to understand.

    "Happy is lo, Mas ..., love .... Hehe ..." cengenges Bagas.

    "Gas, I'm old. I'm almost fifty years old. It's worth it if I love Yuna Ma'am?" Yudi tried to ask.

    "Walah, yo really fast to, Mas .... Love does not look at age, yes ..." said Bagas.

    "Keep, how do you convey it?" Yudi tried asking.

    "God .... Just say ai lop yu, that's why I'm confused to, Mas." said Bagas straightforwardly.

    "Well, what if I get rejected?" ask Yudi again.

    "God .... Rejected yes already, just leave. It's a hassle." said Bagas.

    "Lha if left, continued Mbak Yuna also left, continue the project failed, how?" ask Yudi again.

    "Waduh ...?! No, Mas .... Then don't, Mas Yudi. We'll screw up if we fail." Bagas was starting to worry.

    "Well .... Do you know what that means? So it's not easy to say something. Think first of the impact, do not harm us, do not destroy the expectations of many people." explained Yudi on Bagas.

    "Yes, yes Mas .... It turns out that there is more important than just fulfilling personal desires yes, Mas" said Bagas who already understands.

    "Everything, don't just spread untrue issues. Don't like slander if there are no facts. Think before you talk." said Yudi who asked Bagas always think.

    "Yes, Mas Yudi. Sorry, but Mas .... I'm not saying yes, Mas ..." said Bagas who wanted to go home.

    "But, keep coming home. Just so?" ask Yudi.

    "Yes. Mas ..." replied Bagas somewhat embarrassed at Yudi's reprimand.

    "Yes, this is the burning container you packed again, brought home. Let your wife's child eat. If no one eats here. Eman-eman." said Yudi who gave the burning jug.

    "Thank you, Mom .... Go home first yes, Mas ..." said Bagas who brought a burnt container.

    "Yes, be careful ..." said Yudi.

    After Bagas, Yudi returned to the room. Splash body. Alone and lonely. The nights are always silent, friendless, friendless, loverless. Alone in silence.

    "Sepi ..., deserted ..., and silent .... Is there anyone who can drive away the silence of my life?"

In the decomposition of the body that reached it, Yudi looked up at the ceiling of the house, hoping that there was a goddess of love that could drive away the silence of his life.

    "Hi Gods, send the Goddess of Love to my exorcist, so that there is no silence in my palace. I do not want to be sent Goddess Aphrodite, I do not expect the presence of Eros or Cupid. I just want the Goddess of Love from Japan." so muttered Yudi before bed.