
"Mak Kinan."
A voice made Kinan turn around. A man in a black jacket and riding a red Vixion motorcycle greeted him.
"Om Indra." Kinan.
"Yes Ma'am. Why is Kinan's mom here??"
"I just got home from work, Om."
"Ohh, can you work here??" Indra asked while looking at the hospital where Kinan worked.
"Yes. Why is the night here??"
"I'm going the same way."
"What's your winen??" Gurau Kinan's.
"Ma't management." Indra replied smiling.
"Ohh, yeah that's it."
Kinan checked his phone again.
"Again waiting for someone??" Ask Indra curiously.
"Yes, Om, my invitation driver did not come from earlier. I also did not call her number. Grandma said she was leaving."
"Oh." Indra thought for a moment. "Ehmm, can I take Ma'am? But yes, it's on the bike."
"No, I don't want to take nicotine."
"Not bothered, Ma'am. Just want to help. Danger if the girls come home malem."
"No, Om." Kinan refused.
"Mother's afraid I'm gonna kidnap ya??" Indra Canda.
"No, no." Answer Kinan cuek.
"Don't worry Ma'am, I won't be able to dare a macem. How dare I macem macem the same as the General's son." said Indra.
Kinan thought for a moment.
"What gini aja Mbaknya report with Mr. Commander only first. You know where I work, so later the mother does not need to worry anymore." Saran Indra's.
Kinan, however, remained unmoved. He's still confused.
("What are you saying?? But until when do I wait for Mr. Rachmat. Where is it bad again.") Inner Kinan.
"Yes, I want to be in the anter. But I want to send a message first to Papa and grandma." Kinan.
"Good Ma'am." Indra replied smiling.
When Kinan was busy sending messages to his Papa, Indra suddenly thrust a jacket at him.
"Wear this Ma'am." Indra said while giving the black jacket he was wearing.
"Make what?" Kinan.
"Bak Kinan is not wearing a jacket. Malem air here is cold, so Ma'am wear this jacket."
"So, what jacket do you wear??" Tanya Kinan looked at Indra who was only wearing a navy t-shirt.
"Soldiers are used to the night wind" Mbak."
Kinan just nodded.
"Wear this too Mommy." Indra thrusting helmet.
"What did he use??"
"Nothing what."
"How is there an operation??"
"No night operation Ma'am." Indra laughs.
"Anytime, right??" Kinan smiled.
He slowly got on the bike and put on a helmet. He kept his distance from Indra.
"Don't speed it up, Om." Kinan Pinta.
"Good Ma'am."
As per Kinan's direction, Indra rode his motorbike within normal limits.
"His mother worked there long??"
"No, this is new."
"Eh."
"Omnya himself must have been ngedate again, right?? Hayoo ngaku. It's Sunday night." Canda Kinan's.
"No, just the same way."
"Thou shameless not, Om. His name is that young man."
Indra simply smiled without answering Kinan's joke.
"His own mother why is the weekly night in ruman sick?? Isn't Ma'am also a young man??"
"There was another job. I'm also not used to going out that way, especially if I'm the same guy."
"Why Mother?"
"It's okay. Just want to keep it."
"Keep what Mommy?"
"Yes take care of my safety." - Kinan.
"One of them may be it." - joked Kinan along with laughter.
"Oh yeah, I'll tell you. My principle is not to get too close to men. For sure, between men and women there is no such thing as pure friendship. One of them must be a baper." Kinan Clear.
"So than there are baper mending keep a distance. Make friends as necessary, chat as necessary." added Kinan.
A moment of that word made Indra speechless. Like something was in his heart.
"Have you worked at that hospital for a long time?" Indra tried to divert the conversation.
"Not for long. At most one monthly Om."
"Maknya every day PP means yes?"
"Yes." replied Kinan briefly.
"When the distance from here to his home is quite far. Not tired, Mom?"
"No, Om, it's normal." replied Kinan casually. "There's a driver who's driving."
"Ohh, whose name is Mr Rachmat is yes Ma'am?"
"He em." replied Kinan.
"Oh yes Omnya really not what is it nih nganter I go home?" ask Kinan who feels bad.
"Yes, it's okay. We're one lane, anyway."
"Where does Emang Omnya live?"
"In the Military Dormitory Ma'am. Stay with the Commander."
"One house?"
"One page, but not one house Ma'am."
"Ohh, so it's like a different building?"
"Yes Ma'am." replied Indra politely.
"So different from his adjutant Papa dong if that's it."
"They don't live in Ma'am's house?"
"No, they're hanging out near Papa's house. So they set their own schedule."
"Ohh that's it."
"Ohh yes indeed Commander where is there no event?? The word can come out anyway."
"No Ma'am, the Commander and Mother are out of town with the other driver."
"Vacation?" Kinan.
"Not Ma'am, they were going home to his parents in Solo. Maybe it's the way home now."
"Ohh, a real Solo guy?"
"Yes Ma'am. Original commander Solo, if the original mother of Medan."
"Solo?? Same Medan?? Can I see you??"
"Yes, his name is also Ma'am's soul mate."
"Yes too. If Allah wills, anything can happen." - Kinan.
After the conversation Kinan was more silent, either because of the cold night weather or because he was exhausted.
Half the journey passed, until in the end Indra ventured to open the conversation.
"Hmm, Ma'am.. Hmm, aren't you hungry?" indra was nervous.
"Why Om? Is he hungry, huh? Do you want to eat first?"
"Mom.not. Me.just it's kok mbak."
"You're hungry, it's okay if we just stop looking for food" said Kinan who was worried.
"Ngg.ngak Ma'am. I'm not hungry. Sa. I'm just nawarin."
Hearing Indra's nervous words made Kinan smile and understand Indra's meaning.
"Yes Om, I'm hungry too." replied Kinan who purported to look hungry.
Hearing that, Indra smiled.
"What do you want to eat?"
"What is Om, according to his recommendation. Om who knows this region." replied Indra.
"What do you want to eat in the room outside?"
"meaning?" kinan's face suddenly changed expression, he thought something negative.
"What do you mean, you ever eat on the side of the road?" indra.
"Ohh, what do you want to eat, Om?"
"Want to eat breakfast?"
"Roof?? Want, want. That's the sambel, right?" Kinan looked excited.
"Yes, Mother."
"Okay, we eat breakfast." exclaimed Kinan.
Indra smiled at the excited Kinan.
Kinan was not hungry. He was just not feeling good if he refused the offer of a kind person to take him home.