Love Language
Mas Rio's
Along the way Mr. Mario recounted what happened a few days ago when Jesika took Medina to go somewhere after school.
Samuel who was suspicious followed the two of them to a quiet park and looked unkempt, so according to the cheerful Samuel who was told back by Mr. Mario to me.
"Then?"
"It turns out Roi and his friends are there, they're having a miras party."
"Miras party? and Jesi's there?"
"Yes, with Medina, you can definitely guess what they're going to do there."
"But Medin and Jesi are not such people."
"Maybe Medina isn't, but Jesi....."
"Jesi let Roi harass Medina in front of her eyes."
"Astagfirullah.....!"
I cover my ears with my own two palms, as if I can no longer listen to the continuation of the story of Mr. Mario who retells the events that befell Medin my best friend and the treatment of Jesi who had been considered a friend as well.
"Luckily there was Samuel who quickly helped Medina before bad things happened to her."
So this is the reason Medina has not spoken to Jesi these days and this is also why Sam says that Jesi is not a good woman and does not deserve Mr. Mario because of his insincereness.
"Mas Rio told me this isn't all about vilifying Jesi right? it's not that Rio doesn't like Jesi, is it?"
I still can't believe Mr. Mario's story about Jesi who seems so evil to Medina who is our friend.
"If you don't believe, just ask Medina or Sam yourself."
I just quietly questioned all the truth to myself, without feeling like we were close to the road to the compound heading home.
Mr. Mario opened the car door for me as I was about to get out of his car.
"Thank you sir, don't bother opening the door for me."
"Sir again!"
"Sorry, mas."
I awkwardly read my words that are not used to the call of Mas,ya Mas Rio is my new call for Mr. Mario other than at school.
"Lho brother hasn't entered the house since we left until now?"
I asked when I saw Rendi's brother sitting in front of the house while playing his hape.
"You go in first, de, there's someone you want to talk to Rio about."
I don't know what they are talking about because Rendi brother hastily closed the door from the outside while I who was still in the guest room trying to steal their conversation was actually approached by mama who immediately invited me go inside after asking for the whereabouts of Mr. Mario who was outside talking about nothing with brother Rendi.
"Honey, here's a minute there's something important that mom and dad want to talk about"
Mama pulled my arm into my grandmother's room, where it turned out there was already a papa and om Doni accompanied grandma in the room.
I felt that something was wrong here, because everyone immediately fell silent while looking at me as I walked into Grandma's room.
I just kept quiet, waiting for someone to open the conversation.No one had time to open a voice a word even though it was all startled by the sound of a hape from inside my bag, it turns out that Mr. Mario was on the phone.
"Hello,Assalamu'alaikum....."
It turns out that Mr. Mario has finished talking with Rendi and will say goodbye to go home.I ask permission on everyone to come back to the front because Rio mas will go home, papa accompanied me to the front to meet Rio mas.
When I got out of the living room with papa, Rio's mom got out of the car to say goodbye.
"Good night, o'm."
Mas Rio greeted papa and kissed the back of his hand.
"Why is there such a rush for Rio, don't you have a chat?"
Papa seems to be making small talk.
"Sorry, next time it's night. I want to go home first, om, Assalamualaikum."
"SALAM WALAIKUM.."
My answer and Papa were almost together.
"Pa...tadi time in grandma's room why does everything look tense? what the hell is pa?"
I asked while walking hand in hand with papa back to grandma's room.
"Maybe this will be both good news and shocking news for you son."
Replied papa while continuing our footsteps towards grandma's room.
"Sit down."
Mama sat me down on the sofa near my grandmother's bed with my mom while my dad and om Doni would rather sit in a chair that is not usually in this room.
"Ra you already know your real mother, but you have never known who your real father is.Do you have any curiosity about him?"
Grandma asked while holding my hand tightly.
SERIATE........