
...“The lips may lie. However, the eyes will show everything without anyone being excluded. Therefore, if you want to know someone is lying or not, then look into his eyes.”...
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“Udah. You don't want to go down?” aril asked when they had stopped in front of the fence of Niken's house.
“Ngak want,” suhut Niken that makes Aril wonder.
“Why not want?”
“Rain,” Reply Niken briefly.
“Where is the rain again. Just a small drizzle kok.” Aril opened the window and looked out. It is true that only a small speck remains outside.
“No, wet.”
“Yeah, Niken! The distance from the fence into your house is very close. Run bentar doang must have nyampe, will not be wet,” exclaimed Aril.
“The name is rain, want to be heavy, want just drizzle, still if broken through to get wet, Kak,” firmly Niken.
“Manja is really you! The feeling used to fit you small is not this pampered,” grumbled Aril.
“That you don't like it! Tomorrow Niken will no longer like this to Sister,” threatened him. Now he's back to pouting. Though Niken plans to reconcile with Aril, but look now! Aril again pisses him off.
“Well, what the hell? My brother just said the right thing. When you play ngancam? Not fair at all!” aril did not accept.
“Yes the end of Big Brother is very nice! Just wanted to get better Niken to Brother, uh even made upset again.”
“Ih, Kok Kak Kak Mulu who was wronged by daritadi. Though the brother was well-intentioned with you,” said Aril was also upset.
“Tau ah! Niken lashing,” sulk Niken.
“Yaudah, so now what do you want? Don't bother with his work. Staying by the way, Brother Niken want this, it's good we hold it. This is not, mulu cogul, mulu cambek,” grunts Aril.
Aril breathed a long breath. “Yaudah, so what do you want now?” tanyakanya.
“Request umbrella..,” whine Niken suddenly.
“Oars?”
“Iya, umbrella.”
“Astagfirullah, you want to snack just because of an umbrella problem? Why not say daritadi! Which brother knows what you want if not said.”
Aril really can't stop thinking with Niken who is beside him. Obviously the Niken that is now different from the Niken that he used to know. As he remembered, Niken was not the type of child who likes to snack especially until the taste buds like now.
“Ih, how angry! It's wrong Brother too, why not try?” bela Niken doesn't want to be blamed. See? Is it wrong if now Aril feels eager to pinch Niken's lips so as not to continue talking annoying things?
“Ck! Yaudah, there you take in the back seat.”
“The brother who took it...,” whining.
Aril's patience was really tested as it seemed. Niken was angry and was not clear to him. Now he whines like a child asking to buy candy.
“Take yourself there! You will have hands that still work,” said Aril with annoyance.
“Ck! It is not wrong if Niken says Big Brother is sweet,” hardiknya. Finally, Niken tried to take Aril's umbrella in the back seat. While Aril is trying to regulate his emotions that are almost overflowing.
“Wait!” prevent Aril fast while holding Niken's wrist that has managed to take his umbrella.
“This what?” tanya Aril showed Niken's arm that had some bruises.
“Kakak asked, this is what, Niken?!” aril asked angrily when Niken did not answer.
“If Big Brother asks that to be answered, don't shut up!”
Niken did not answer. He chose to turn his face away from looking at Aril. He tried to release Aril's grip on his arm, but to no avail. Aril gripped her so firmly.
“Kakak asked once again, Niken. This why?” Aril again asked with great pressure in his tone.
“Bu-nothing really, Brother,” replied Niken who still did not dare to look at Aril.
“You don't have to lie! Tell Brother, who dares to hit you to a bruise like gini?”
“Not anyone yet, Brother.” Niken was still trying to release Aril's grip, but Aril strengthened his grip even more.
“Kak, lelatin. This hurts...,” please Niken who has been teary.
“Ngak will be until you answer honestly,” reject Aril.
“Please, Brother... It really hurts.” Niken is begging.
“No will last Brother before you are honest,” restless Aril.
Niken looked Aril in the eye. Aril's heart was so shaken he made. Aril long could not bear to see those eyes.
“OK, Brother will be released,” nyerah Aril who does not have the heart to see Niken in pain. Niken held Aril's grip on her arm with teary eyes.
“Kakakak have released your hand, now the story of what really happened,” tagih Aril.
“Niken please for this time only..” please Niken once again when seeing Aril who wants to refuse.
Aril let out a rough sigh when he saw Niken's teary eyes. He was so weak to see Niken that way. He couldn't force it if it was like this.
“Oke, you won. Satisfied now?” annoyed Aril for not getting the answer he wanted.
“Still, Brother,” says Niken slowly.
“Iya, but Kaka just tell you this time. No next time to the future,” Aril. Niken nodded in understanding.
“Eh, Where are you going?” niken asked when Aril had started the engine of his car.
“You go.”
“So much Brother wants to go where, but the door is opened first. Niken want to go down,” pinta Niken who tried to open the door of a locked car.
“No! Now you're coming with Brother.”
“Ih, where are you going? It's almost maghrib, Mami's back,” protest Niken.
“No rejection! The issue of permission with your Mami later let Brother take care of it,” stressed Aril.
“No... Niken wants to go home, Brother.”
“No rejection!” Aril starts running his car and lets Niken who continues to protest not accept.
*****
“Udah, come down you,” pinta Aril who has opened the door next to Niken from outside. She wears her umbrella so she doesn't get wet.
“Quick out before maghrib,” urges Aril.
“Ck!” Decak Niken's upset. With a lazy step he got out of the car and took shelter under the umbrella that Aril was wearing.
“Udah, no need to frown, not pleasing to the eye,” Aril's advice.
“Bodo!” hardik Niken's.
“Part of us where the hell, Brother?” asked Niken who felt confused because they stopped at a place she did not know.
“This is the home of Sister,” sahut Aril.
“Home Sister?” Niken looked at Aril with a look of disbelief. How not? The house in front of him was huge, even bigger than his house.
“Cause, don't be suspicious. Why is this the house of my brother? Not sure you?”
“Eh, not that kayak. Aril's sister is bad at her work,” grumbled Niken.
“Yes the end of your gaze is clearly what you think.”
“Tau ah! Whatever,” indifferent Niken.
“Yaudah, come on in. Mama has cooked for dinner yet,” invite Aril while entering the house and followed by Niken.
“Tante is home huh, brother? Doesn't work?”
“Mama if saturday quickly go home.”
“Oh, that's toh.” Niken nodded in understanding.
“Assalamualaikum, Ma! Aril came home with special gifts!” aril cried when he entered the house. He took off his shoes and placed them on a shoe rack near the entrance, as did Niken.
Shortly afterwards, the footsteps of someone who came to them. In front of them now stood a middle-aged woman who still looked very young, inedible of age. The woman looked at Niken with a look of disbelief.
“Yeah, Niken! How many years have I not seen you?!” the thrill was excited while hugging Niken who suddenly felt awkward. With doubt Niken returned the hug.
“How are you? Well, Auntie kangen is very much with you. Si Aril knows that Auntie still wants to see you,” he said excited and let go of his embrace. Niken can only smile awkwardly, while Aril only chuckles softly at Niken's expression which he thinks is funny.
“Kok the Aril can-can just start to meet you first anyway! Ck, failed Auntie's plan to meet you before Aril. This is because the work of Aunt who piled up so it has not been able to,” explained at length. Aril just shook his head to see the great attitude of his mother.
“Eh, yes, Aunt Lisa. Good news from Niken. The reason Niken can meet Kak Aril because we are one school,” said Niken who felt awkward.
“Oh, so you're one school?! You can not tell this important info to Mama! You bastard son of a bitch yes!”
“Ouch! Sick, Ma...” exclaimed Aril while holding his head that hurts from getting a blow dear to the mother.
“Biarin, who told you not to tell Mama.” Niken laughed amusedly at Aril who was in pain. Rarely did he see Aril in such a state.
“Kan let surprise so loh, Ma..” bela Aril.
“Alah, please just find a reason!” sahut the mama.
“Yaudah, come on in first! We eat malem together. Come, Ken!” take mama Aril.
“Iya, Tan,” suhut Niken. They also walked to the dining table which was full of various dishes for dinner.