
"Who is Indra??" ask Bu Antok curious.
"He's Kinan's driver." answered Niko.
"Ooh driver. But from the name it looks young huh??" Madam Antok is curious.
Just as Kinan was about to open his mouth, Niko interrupted once again.
"Yes he's young. He's a Tammam."
"Tamma?? You mean he's a soldier, too??" Mr. Antok was astonished.
"Yes. He's a soldier, too. He served in Battalion*****." added Niko. "He said Om Rizal himself was a loud private driver for Kinan."
"Where did your driver go?? Which usually takes you to school. What's name??" Madam Antok is investigating.
"Sir Rachmat, Aunt. He's sick again. So while Papa finds a replacement driver to nemenin Kinan away."
"The same old driver named Indra??"
"Not too long, Auntie. Just a few weeks."
"Oh." Madam Antok nodded her head. "So much does that mean you're in a hotel with her??"
"Not together, Auntie. Our rooms are separate."
"It can't be said to be separate either. Kan said next door, so near dong." bu Antok as if cornered Kinan.
"Yes Nak. What if he does macem macem." said Pak Antok.
"In Shaa Allah is not Om. He's a good man." Kinan tried to defend Indra.
"Maybe it would be better if Niko nemenin you son. Afraid of what happens to you." pinta Bu Antok.
"No need, Auntie. Kinan is good. Part of Indra is also not that bad." explained Kinan, smiling.
Because he felt the chatter increasingly made Kinan uncomfortable, he immediately said goodbye.
"Om, Aunt. Excuse me. Kinan go home first huh??"
"Why are you going home, son?" madam Antok was disappointed.
"Yes Aunt, it's night. Kinan wants a break. Tomorrow morning there is still activity." said Kinan while kissing Niko's parents' hands.
"Assalamallaikum" said Kinan who was in a hurry.
He quickly exits the room and is followed by Niko.
"Cock rush really??" ask Niko.
"I'm tired, sleepy." Kinan replied with quick steps.
"Yes. But don't rush the road either, just relax again."
But Kinan did not budge, he still walked at a fast pace.
"Where are you going to go with this??" tanya Niko offered.
"I don't want to go anywhere. I want to go home."
"Still at 7, still too late. We go where that is. How about we go to the mall." take Niko.
"No, I'm tired. If you want to walk, that's okay. Let me just go home on Gr*b." replied Kinan.
"Is that the answer??" ask Niko cynically. "Ohh, I know. You're angry because my parents talked about Indra, right??"
Suddenly Kinan's quick footsteps stopped. Kinan turned to look at Niko.
"Why the hell should he keep talking?? He's not wrong what. He didn't do anything. He was just doing his job. But why do you all seem to think he's not a good person." Kinan vented all his frustration.
"We're just worried about you."
"Worry is worried. But don't think negatively about other people, right?? The other who chose Indra as my driver was my own Papa. There's no way Papa would put a jerk near me." Kinan explained.
"Yes, yes I know. I'm sorry." said Niko by grabbing Kinan's hand. He tried to calm Kinan down. Kinan threw out that hand.
Niko let out a rough breath.
"Yes, that's what you want. You wait in front of the lobby, I'll take the car first." said Niko.
He immediately picked up the car and picked up Kinan in front of the lobby. During the journey, not a single word came out of the mouths of the two of them. It was not Niko who did not want to chat, it was just that the situation of Kinan's heart was no good. Therefore Niko did not dare to speak. Once he spoke, he was immediately consumed by Kinan's anger. Niko really understands the nature of Kinan.
Arriving at the hotel where Kinan was staying. Kinan immediately got out of the car without saying goodbye to Niko.
"Kinan??" call Niko. Kinan remained indifferent. He steps into the hotel lobby, and Niko follows him and pulls her hand.
"Why are you??" niko asked as she pulled Kinan's hand.
"I'm tired of Nik, I want to rest."
"Please don't get mad like gini." pinta Niko said.
"I'm not angry."
"But...???" Niko tried to continue Kinan's words.
"There's no tapi. I just want to rest. Tired." - annoyed Kinan.
For a moment Niko fell silent. He seemed to be trying to find the right word to say.
"OKAY. I know my parents were wrong to have vilified Indra, so please excuse me??" Niko tries to take Kinan's heart.
"Why apologize to me?? Yes the same with Indra directly." asserted Kinan.
"It's not possible that I'd apologize to him right away. He doesn't know. Who knows you, and you who are angry." explained Niko.
Kinan understood very well the nature of Niko that upholds self-esteem.
"Yes, I'm going to go up first Nik. I'm gonna take a break."
"But promise don't be angry again??" pinta Niko soft.
Kinan just nodded.
"That's dong." Niko relieved.
"Yes, I'm going up first, right??" pamit Kinan's.
"Aren't you really nawarin me stopping by??" ask Niko.
"It's malem. It's not good to see people if they bring a guy into the room." explains Kinan.
"Yes, that's it." Disappointed niko.
"You want to go straight home, what's going on in his office Om?" ask Kinan to worry.
"Why?? Worry huh??" niko Goda.
"No need to geer. I'm just the name."
"How do you want?? I'm going straight back to what happened here a few days??" Niko asked for advice.
"You think I go straight home, don't stay here long" said Kinan.
"Smoothly evicted the story??"
"Yes that's how." Kinan smiled. Niko smiled too.
"Well, will I go home first??" pamit Niko rubbed Kinan's head.
"Ihh, what the hell??" Kinan brushed off Niko's hand. "I'm not a kid anymore. I'm a big man, I'm a doctor." joked Kinan.
"Yes, Doctor." Niko pinched Kinan's chubby cheek.
"It hurts!!!" kinan Protest.
Unexpectedly, it turned out from a distance to be seen Indra who was looking at the proximity between Niko and Kinan. He's hiding behind the lobby wall. He took a serious look at the manner in which they were intertwined.
Indra occasionally let out a rough sigh and closed her eyes. Try to be patient and stay calm. Between pain, sadness became one in his heart. Something was broken, but not a twig. Repeatedly he had to see the scene that made his heart ache.