My Berondong Husband
#95 Trio Kalong Reunion and About Keylan
“This how
hell!” shouted a woman who was none other than a restaurant visitor at wrong
one waiter.
Some
the man there saw it, while the servant kept asking
sorry while melpa table that had spilled coconut milk from food.
Kesya
seeing it from a distance approached the two.
“What's up
this?” kesya asked softly at the waiter of the restaurant, but the waiter was only
being silent for fear of speaking later is wrong. “Sorry ma'am what's wrong?”
“You
who?!” ask the meeting in a slightly rough tone. His face is thin
and unfriendly.
“I
the owner of this restaurant.” Answer Kesya.
“Oh nice
deh.” The woman sneered, not saying what the truth was
happen. “See that's your waitress, when she swears coconut milk at the table. Foundational
b*d*h.”
Pithy
stroking his chest with the woman's words, his words were a little harsh to
elegant and fashionable women's look. From his clothes alone it appears that he
one of the rich.
“Sorry top
the carelessness of my waiter, we clean for a while, later we change the meal.”
Kesya said she was still trying to be friendly.
Kesya
maybe scolding his employees, because surely it was accidentally done.
“Halah no
please, I want to go. I don't eat in a place like this
it's good, but the waitress is less.” Again the woman insinuated
Kesya and his restaurant. With one step he took the bag and then
passed away without any intention of paying for what he had eaten
it was after the coconut milk had finished the waste.
“Sorry mom,
I accidentally.” Finally the voice of the female servant came out, while slapping
his desk and Kesya help take the shards of the shard from the bowl
scattered on the floor.
“Udah no
anything, let's clean up. After that you go inside and rest, yes.”
Servant
nods.
With
kesya's deftness helped the servant clean up the mess and tried
act calmly. When he was finished he intended to leave the place, because
some visitors still see the incident earlier and as if waiting for the scene
subsequent.
Seems
they waited for Kesya to scold the servant and break it down. But Kesya is not
will do just that, because all he knows is his new employee. So then
it is only natural that it is still a learning stage and is civilized with a new environment.
Haven't had time
he walked away from there, he heard a shrill voice again
which he had not heard for a long time.
“Keses!”
yell that voice. Kesya turned her head, and she found Yunda and Ganda walking over
from the direction the resto door approached him. “Thank God you are at resto.”
“Sit deh.”
Kesya said to allow both of them to sit on the chair that has been
cleaned earlier. “Tumben you guys are here, and you have not been here for a long time
visible.”
“New too
I spent a week on pilgrimage at Papa's tomb.” Yunda.
“Iya, I
forgot about that. You Ndis?”
“Biasala,
I was busy designing clothes. The last few months follow New
York Fashion week.” The word Double pretends to show off itself which already
menajdi designer go international.
“Not it
you designed a dress for Miss Universe too huh, Ndis?” ask Yunda.
“Ih wrong
yes, not Miss Universe but Mis Comunication.” Double Gelak while holding back laughter
effectual.
“I'm serious
Double Jaenudin.” Rumpul Yunda's. “Pesenin drink dong Kes, so thirsty it runs out
yelling at Abrar earlier.”
“Wait for ya,
you have to try a new drink here, I made.”
Yunda and
Double gave his thumbs up, while Kesya walked over from the second table
anggota kalong that will never disperse.
“Ngapain
are you sure Abrar is?” double Tanya when Kesya has left.
“Biasala,
he's still the way he used to be, too busy at work, until there's no time to make it
I'm the same handsome twins.” Yunda said trying to dramatize the situation.
Already more
from fifteen years Yunda and Abrar's doctor were married, and their marriage
actually it is harmonious. They were given two twin boys
who is so handsome, both of them have entered High School this year.
But, which
making Yunda sometimes upset with Abrar is that he is still busy with
his job, rarely any time together at home, it also makes a second
the son rarely comes home. The house was quiet, although not young
again Yunda remained wandering.
“Your husband
work is also for you, right, Yun.” Double Speech. “Skincare you are expensive, that is why
he thinks how so you can buy.”
“But, right
I have money too, Ndis. Papa's corporate legacy is still on its way, Mama too
much money.”
“Beda
that, Yun.” Kesya who just came while carrying three drinks.
Then give her both to Douba and Yunda. “Abrar so because it wants
give a living for his family, even though you can inherit from home or
even your family's money doesn't shine it.”
Yunda and
Double could only nod while enjoying the drink Kesya made earlier.
“Eh how
you were, Ndis.” Connect Kesya.
“What?”
tanya Ganda has not put down her glass.
“Hats
you design clothes for Mis Universe, the cooler your name dong in kacncah
world per-fashionan.”
“Ah
exaggerated you. I told you not to be Miss Universe, just Mis class
International.” The word Double, from the word that tries to humble it is actually
Double hoping to get compliments from his two best friends.
“You said
‘only’, uh Ganda Jaenudin, Miss International it is also very cool you know.
Proud I am the same you.” Praise Yunda accompanied by a soft applause from Kesya,
because they know that's what a Kusma Ganda Jaenudin or regular needs
called Gendis Jamilah.
It's been seven
twelve years passed, since the events that befell his life, the Double came out of
the office, selling some of his belongings to pay off the debt of the mother.
After that brought the younger brother who was in college to live with him in
capitals.
Subsequent to
out of the office he opened a distro of young people who assisted the younger brother, he,
gradually he began to try to design his own clothes. And then became
the designers of clothes that are now becoming famous, the artists, the rich, even
famous people wear their clothes.
And for
for the first time this year, he had the opportunity to design clothes for
one of the Miss International representatives of Indonesia, in the Philippines.
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Bian's interesting
his heavy breath then repeatedly exhaled him, taking a sip of black coffee
bitter while accompanied by peanut butter bread made by his wife, Laras. Word
man, wife's cooking is the most delicious cuisine in the world. Said the man
always allowed by Bian himself.
In spite of
just plain bread and regular coffee, but the Baras can always make all that
entering his body became something very special, even more special
from fried rice two eggs of beef eyes.
Well done
no, at the age that is not young anymore, even mature enough, he is accompanied
a wife who was so good to him, not even that, he now has
a beautiful girl and growing up. Her name is Ayudia, which is the year
it's going to SMA.
Indeed not
long after Bian got out of prison he immediately married Laras, though he
have to deal with the problem first with Mr. Susanto.
Moments
remembering the name of the cruel man, he again remembered Kesya. Good female
a heart that turns into vindictive because of her, the once sweet Kesya
being friendly, now when he turned into a quiet woman and
even looks indifferent.
If only
all did not happen because of his mistake, maybe now he is married to
Kesya and have a son as handsome as Keylan, but all that just be a word if
just. He can't go back there and change everything, everything is
not by his will, but by his own choice.
“Ayu already
wake up, Ma?” bian asked Laras, when he saw the child was not seen in the room
eating at that time
“I think
not yet, Pa.” Reply Laras while cleaning his refrigerator and arranging some items
there, shortly after ARTnya buy some weekly necessities.
“Bangunin
lah, this is already seven o'clock, the period of the earthquake woke up noon.” Said Bian again.
Barrels
he answered only for a moment. Then walk away from Bian. But, uh,
not until Laras out of the kitchen the child has appeared with a face
flat, a face that is not revealed from both parents.
Face line
who never backs up a smile and looks usually it is very attached to
mrs Mira's face, Mama from Bian.
“Ayu already
wake up, Pa.” Ayudia approached the dining table. While occasionally yawning, a sign
he's very sleepy.
“What time
this is you just woke up,” said Bian who only meant to explain that this
almost noon.
“Jam seven.”
Answer Ayudia flat. “This part of the week, Pa. I want to wake up in the afternoon.”
“Nothing
reasons, yes. Want weeks or not weeks you still[have to wake up early. Ye
can you help mom or clean your own room.”
“We are
have a helper, why Ayu ngerjain all by herself.” Ayudia.
His words are slow, but for those who do not understand the nature of Ayudia pasri
I'd be hurt by that. Fortunately, Bian and Baras are used to it.
“Despite
we have a maid, buyan means you have to be lazy right, you are
can do other work. Or you can learn sunday.”
“No. Nope, no,
Pa. I've studied six days a week, eight hours a day, all day
I am still learning this week. Im need holiday.”
Bian no
can say one more word if the voice of Ayudia has been slightly raised. Child
the girl, if denied, will be even more violent and eventually angry with him.
Although he was his papa but saw Ayudia who was sick the day because of his anger
more painful.
“No already
make no noise, it's still early in the morning too.” Lerai Laras to Bian and Ayudia. “This rice
the fry is ready, let's eat. Mama cook special you.”
Hears
the soft speech made both of them melt and then
grab some fried rice. Baras smiled knotly looking at the familiarity of the child
and her husband, though sometimes they are little people, as they are
happened a few minutes ago.
Barrels
I never thought that her life would be this happy. She used to be Bian's girlfriend and
waiting for Bian to get out of jail was the hardest thing, especially when
know that Bian doesn't like her anymore, and even has Kesya more.
Yet, I don't know
how, at last everything changed, God said another and set him up
withya Bian.
Biancy
slowly changed to him. Bian who initially doesn't care about her, becomes
he realized that he was the only one who often visited in prison and then married her.
Precisely
sixteen years ago.
It's been three
years Laras continued to visit Bian in prison, visiting and bringing
the food. When Bian got out of prison he wanted to be welcomed, but he didn't
it could be because of his work.
Days
after Bian came out, Bian did not appear to meet him, he thought Bian
will forget about it and go back looking for Kesya, but after feeling almost
surrender it. Bian came to propose to him with his parents.
Since the moment
it was his new life with Bian that started and everything changed, no more Bian
the former, the new Bian who has a loving nature with
his family.
"Ma, uh,
Pa. Let's play out." Ayu said disperse the Reverse.
"Where?
tumben." asked Laras.
"Thus
Papa who told Ayu to move, now even said tumben."
"Yes.
Judah went for a walk" said Bian, half telling Ayudia to hurry.
Semantara
Ayudia without saying a word immediately left the dining table.
%%%
"Why
this isn't the way, Ka?" asked Keylan while trying to move his bike,
but it's hard not to move.
Raka looked
towards Keylan, then snorted when he saw what Keylan was doing. Turns out
not only not good at learning, Keylan is also not good at learning
riding a big motor.
"Bah
even daydreaming, a sneak shucks." continued Raka.
"This
the clutch you didn't escape. Slowly release, do not surprise will disappear
your control." Raka answered helping Keylan run his bike.
"Slow down,"
said Keylan while releasing the clutch slowly coupled with the gas motor.
Very slowly
he released it, so that the motor did not get out of control. And...
With
high speed motor on Keylan drove just like that on the streets.
Even Raka had lost track of him.
With
raka hurried to get his matic motorbike, then took it away looking
Keylans.
Raka continues
looking right left, making sure he found Keylan, but still nothing.
Till..
An
the bike drove in front of him, Raka was shocked and dodged, unfortunately the owner of the bike
it slammed the steering wheel and fell near the sidewalk.
Rabbet
parked the bike, approached the owner of the bike.
"Sorry, man,
you okay what?" ask Raka at once apologizing for having already
the owner of the bike fell.
"Mr
what the hell, I already know I fell gini. Ask again." Answer the owner
the bike was judes, a little girl whose age was not much different from
Rabbet.
"Gues
it's just mastiin if you're okay. Need help?"
"Necessary."
the girl said, "But my bike, not mine."
Rabbet
undo his intention of wanting to help the girl stand up, then take
the bike was not far from where the girl had fallen.
Then
Raka and
the girl sat on the bench, while the girl was still complaining from the side
his elbows were scuffed even though he did not bleed.
"Gues
I'm sorry." said Raka again.
That girl
nodding slowly. Although not so heed Raka's words.
"Gues
Raka," Raka extended her hand.
"Ayudia, please,
call aja Ayu." answer briefly the girl who is none other than Ayu. As such
normally, his attitude was indeed a little stiff and reserved.
"You
where do you ride your bike?" asked Raka again, he tried to get along with Ayu,
although Ayu's attitude is not friendly.
"From
home, my house just get out of here."
Then
Raka kept trying to talk about something that she had never let out,
Ayudia kept acting as usual. Barely concerned with much chatter
from Raka. Raka's usually reserved nature somehow became a little
aggressive and a lot of talk so that you can not stay.
"Ka! Lu
say it there, even talk to girls again!" Shouted Keylan from above
his motor. When she found out that Raka was talking to a girl.
Raka and
the girl turned her head at the same time, while Keylan got off his bike, like
the prince came down from his horse. Cool.
"Eh lu, uh,
Yu. What's here?" keylan continued to Ayudia, acting as if familiar
with him.
"Lu
know Ayu?" ask Raka.
"Know
lah, Ayu is Om Bian's son, my Papa's coworker. Yu replied, be quiet."
"No."
Ayudia pointed at her bicycle whose front was slightly dented. "Crashed
same as your friend."
"Eh
Ngawur aja, I do not nyenggol, you yourself are the one who fell because of the same crash
sidewalks." Kilah Raka didn't want to be accused of anything like Ayudia.
"But
if you don't look, I'm not going to fall."
"Gues
moaning because Keylan's nyari." Raka said while looking at Keylan.
"Come on
so it's my fault." Keylan can only be silent and resigned when the accused.
"It's very bodo, I'm sorry Yu, Ka. Now we go home, please,
Ka."
Take Keylan
to Raka, as if not feeling guilty for making Ayudia fall.
Both
passed away, carrying their respective bikes, while Ayudia was just speechless
there, he tried to get up and take his bike back.
How many
long Keylan and Raka have arrived at the starting place they tried the bike big
it was the home of their grandparents.
"Lu
where the hell was that?" raka asked Keylan, they were sitting in front of the sidewalk.
"Kan
again learning the bike, so I bring the road complex, continue through the road
Badaruddin." Answer Keylan casually.
Again
Raka could only snort and not believe Keylan's words.
"Lu
peak yes, badarudin road is a big highway, vehicle rame there, if
until you get hit by how? I have to tell you what your parents are like." Word
Raka while slightly holding back her emotions.
"relaxed
lah, I was studying. That's why I'm trying to get on a bigger road. Uh it turns out
it was good to ride the bike too. I can immediately."
"brightest
look out for why."
Keylans
nods.
During chat
that, Madam Putra called out to them from the front door of the house.
"Raka!
Keylans! Come in here, Grandma's got snacks!" Shouted Madam Putra, no need
waiting for how long his two grandchildren immediately scrambled to run.
Raka and
Keylan went inside the house, and headed for the lounge that was in the
front page. There was already the Madam and the Putra master who were enjoying
day.
"Why
studying motors?" ask the Lord Son while sipping his tea.
"directly
can kek, Keylan would be smart if only about riding a motorcycle" replied Keylan
while chewing the cake made by Grandma.
"Tumbent
you want to learn motorbikes, what do you do?" ask the lady of the Son.
"Make
take a girl's heart, Grandma." - Timpal Raka.
"Huss."
Keylan said while slowly hitting Raka's arm.
"Why
the story for a girl's heart?" search for the Putra.
Then
Keylan recounts that he liked a beautiful girl the prima donna of school, but,
but the girl made a condition if she wanted to be her lover.
"So
the conditions have to be that race, huh?" ask again the Son.
Keylan only
nods because his mouth is full of food that is so delicious, made
grandma, so good until Raka and Keylan keep fighting over the cake.
Temporal
both of them were busy with food made by the grandmother, Ayudia had reached home.
After putting his bike in the garage, he sat on the living room sofa while
complain, the pahadal is not so sick.
"You
why, honey?" laras asked as soon as he saw Ayudia roll up an arm
his clothes were blowing on him.
"Thus
falling, Ma. The bike hit the sidewalk."
"Tenturn
could crash anyway. How's story?"
"Thus
kan Ayu avoids the motor, the steering wheel's trousers uh even fall." Smears
Ayudia to the Mama.
"Eat him
be careful if you ride a bike, so you want to ask for a motorbike. What if it falls right
ride the motor." Cibir Laras in Ayudia.
Ayudia only
you can be silent to hear the mother start to nag and say something
don't want him to hear.
Indeed it is
don't wanna hear anything.
%%%
Keylans
walking slowly to open the door of his house, it was ten in the night when he was new
coming home from studying motorbike with Raka.
Very slowly
he settles on the precipitate like a thief who is afraid of being caught for stealing pants
inward.
It passes
living room safely and safely, then walk through the living room and
intending to go to his bedroom. But, suddenly the lights turn on.
The Papa
near the light switch while the mother sat on the sofa in the middle room.
Keylan only
can be grinned to see his parents who put on a face as serious as that.
Then Keylan lowered his head and tried to act resignedly because he knew what
his mistake.
"From
where's it?" ask Kesya. Keylan did not budge, still lowered his face and
not intending to lift.
"If
asked that try to answer, even silence." said Kevano, Keylan instead
getting quiet.
"Keylan, please,
it's already night. You didn't usually come home last night. You are starting to get naughty
huh uh?" keep Kesya.
"Java!"
Kevano's voice rose, Keylan snapped to himself. It's not usually the Papa
angry at him.
"Keylan
from Raka's house, Pa." Keylan replied still looking down.
"Ngapain
play till tonight, and why don't you talk. Tell me if it's there, or
want to stay there." Kesya.
"Mr
time, Pa." Keylan. "I thought I'd go home this afternoon, but
overslept playing the same game Raka. Sorry." which."
Kevano
walk closer to Kesya who is still in the same place, then then
talk for a while, as if you were letting something important.
"As
the punishment, tomorrow you after school, wash your own clothes. Can't be
use the machine." Kevano.
Keylans
raise his head. "No way, Pa. Keylan doesn't want to, there's an aunt
who washes clothes why Keylan."
"Oh
volunteer yes, if that's your pocket money Papa cut sixty percent."
keep Kevano.
"Go away
deh, yes, tomorrow Keylan will wash his own clothes." After saying the thing
that, Keylan limply walked towards his room.
Very slowly
like someone who has no power to do anything. Though he only
behave so that his parents revoke his sentence, but Kesya and Kevano
he hardly cared about the punishment he was given.
Misbehavior
Keylan is sometimes outrageous, but behind his mischievous attitude it makes Kesya and
Kevano is happy because Keylan can make them laugh.
Temporal
Keylan was already in his room right now, throwing himself on the bed
and while raking his own phone. Looking at the middle picture
styled on a big motorbike that his grandfather had given him.
Beberapamenit.
On the street
which was rather quiet, that night Keylan and Raka tried to re-learn using
motor. As if they really want to win the race later.
"Lu
must win. Watch until you lose." Raka said while giving spirit
to Keylan.
"If
how did I lose?" ask Keylan.
"Mr
okay, I'll take the bike until you lose."
"disposed
how can it be so anyway, it's good to play take all the motorcycles."
"Should, uh,
anyway you have to win."
"Bawels."
Keylan said while shaking his bike.
"Bring
the bike there, in front of me already love the manger. I'll count how many records
your time." Said Raka.
Keylans
nodding, after hitting his bike repeatedly, he took the bike
back onward at high speed, as if he had changed from
an amateur becomes a professional.
Temporal
Raka waited there while chewing her snacks, calculating how long it would take
which Keylan will take.
And no
how long later, Keylan came as if he had won.
"However
the timing?" Ask Keylan.
"Slowly, slowly,
you time two minutes thirty seconds. It should be that close as it can be
hurry." hurry."
"Huh,
tomorrow learn the bike again. There are three days left and I'm tired of going home. Hitherto
tonight too, I'll be scolded by Mama later."
After that both
go from there and then go home with Keylan's smile that keeps floating.
Raka which
looking at Keylan's smile it was just a sneer, His cousin seemed to be in the middle
fantasizing about winning the race. Keylan has never been
race.
Beberapamenit later
Continuously
smiling Keylan imagined it. Until he realized that the door
it was open because the Papa came in.
"Ngapain
smile instead of sleeping." Tegur Kevano's. Keylan put the phone away
above chest.
"Papa
myself why not sleep here why not sleep It will be sought after by mom tonight
again."
"Even
bawel. Papa knows where I'm from, because Papa's not sure if you are
play the game because he said Om Ruben said you have not returned from morning to
Anyhow, you can lie to me but you can't lie to me, Papa, if
you don't answer what will cut your pocket money quickly answer."
Keylans
then put his cell phone on the table, he then sat himself down so
also the Papa who sits parallel to his body.
With a look
his face returned grim and as if asking for mercy, he was still so difficult
opened mouth.
"Precision
answer Papa's words," Kevano continued. Keep pushy.
"Keylan
Learning motor." Keylan said just out of his mouth.
"Well
that's why I lie to everything." Kevano said, Keylan was confused and in disbelief
with the words of Papa.
"Lo, uh,
Papa's not upset to hear Keylan learn motorbikes? It's a big motor, Pa."
"Ngapain
Papa has to be angry with you. What is the reason Papa is angry because you just
learn the motor. Now Papa asks, you learned who the bike has and make it
what's?"
"Keylan
Learning the motor that is in the same grandpa's house grandma said it had Om Ruben.
Continues The reason I learned the motor because make dapetin girl it's a condition
I'm welcome to be her boyfriend."
"Seriously
that's reason? why did the girl arrive on terms you should be able to
ride your Papa's motorbike is not very bad even though Papa's handsome." Utter
Kevano.
Keylans
hearing the Papa's arrogant speech could only snort.
"words
let Keylan look macho, Pa."
"Oh
yes, Papa support it. Just don't be late coming home again. Later
your mama nagged again."
Keylans
nodding to hear the words of the Papa, after which the papa passed away from the
Keylan Room.
Kevano
can be angry with Keylan, because he used to be like that too. Even if
compared to Keylan now Kevano used to be much more recalcitrant, even
so stubborn his parents to raise their hands, who can take care of
Kevano is only Ruben.
Reckon
kevano could only smile, given how naughty he was
long ago, but over time everything changed even though he was naughty in fact now
He became a fairly successful person even quite respected in the field
the economy in Indonesia has many advertisements that he has done well
small or large, private or public.