
Ardi knocked on the door of Nena's room, and moments later it opened.
"What?" Nena asked with her one son.
"Where are you going this afternoon?"
Nena turned her head into her room, looking at the husband who had fallen asleep after becoming an impromptu salesman since morning. "Looks not. Why is it."
"Minjem dong's brother's car."
"What's your car for?"
"Well, it's okay, it's aja ngeeluinnya from the garage, your brother's car outside."
"Where are you going?"
Ardi clucked, why did he become a rich local journalist si, live a hard love really. "want to find the prospective in-laws," he chanted that got a scene pretending to vomit from the woman in front of him. And Ardi laughed.
Nena went into the room, put her son on the bed and got the car keys for her. "Tomorrow, Ar, have you talked to Karin?" Nena asked after giving her the thing she was carrying.
Ardi momentarily fell silent, "yes, ntar also said, abis jengukin mami."
Nena seemed to nod, "don't go back, don't go back" he said.
"Why? Afraid of kangen ya," teased the young man, and Nena just clucked bitterly. "New kemaleman, already missed, tomorrow even I do not go home."
"Aar," said Nena softly, for some reason she felt sad, it should be a smile.
Ardi laughed softly as usual, stepping back away from the woman. "Every one is my boss" he said before disappearing behind the living room's connecting door.
Tomorrow, no more rancid youth would anger himself, no more vigorously teasing him, no more.
Ardi actually knew that the brother-in-law he knew well was born that looked sad, but by discussing the things that made the sadness deeper, what was the benefit?
"Did you?" Call Karin when they're in the car.
"Hn?" Ardi muttered, looking at the girl next to him then refocused on the streets. The young man lowered his speed.
"Where are we going?"
Ardi smiled, "now follow me first, abis jengukin mami lo, I follow you, you want to go where?"
"Tumbent." Karin leaned her body, looking for lies that might be seen from the look on her brother's face.
"Truly, Deck, once in a while no papa is me takut lo, it's just come back."
Karin clapped her hands, smiling happily, the rest of the journey before until their destination filled in with some conversation.
Ardi stopped his brother's car in front of a public cemetery, without asking much, Karin knew where the young man was going.
"The same flower is rose water, ma'am," said Ardi to the seller of seven flowers in that place, in addition to peddling flowers that are special to sow, this place also sells ornamental flowers, and the flower is also sold, and the young man bought him a stalk. "Make it lo."
Karin blinked in surprise, receiving a red rose from her brother with a slight laugh, "what the hell," she replied, misbehaving, because the young man had been this romantic before.
"Yes boyfriend, Neng?" Ask the mother of the florist.
"Not." Ardi answered, and it made Karin turn her head immediately. "Wife-to-be" he added, then left by pulling the girl next to him after getting a lasting prayer from the mother.
"What the hell, Bang, is so weird today." Karin laughed again.
Karin crouched down as Ardi, who was also crouching next to her, began to sow flowers at her father's belly button, then the young man seemed to close his eyes, perhaps praying, and Karin did the same.
The girl opened her eyes, and frowned to find the brother who had raised his hand on her, slowly Karin put his right hand for the young man to hold.
Ardi turned back to the tombstone bearing the name of the father, the young man smiled. "Dad, this is Karin" he said as if introducing the girl.
Karin slightly held back a smile, "Kan Karin has been coming here a lot, Bang."
Ardi turned his head, "but I have never known him directly" he said.
Ardi clenched his hand on the father's tombstone, the young man began to speak inwardly.
'Dad, I might be back to visit this place a long time ago,'
Slowly Ardi rubbed the tombstone in front of him with a palm, he remembered, when he was a child the young man was always taught many things.
But maybe there are some that his late father misses teaching his son, about how to control feelings, how to heal the wound of separation, how to also say an honesty to someone he loves.
Perhaps he had forgotten that his son would grow up. And Ardi had no image for all, making it so difficult for him to put words together for the girl.
I just call you dad, when I lose my way, I just remember you dad, if I'm away from you. (Daddy-seventen)
Karin rubbed his brother's shoulder until the young man turned his head, though not crying, but from his slightly red eyeballs, the girl knew the brother was missing his father so much.
Ardi smiled, grabbed the girl's hand from her shoulder and then kissed, "already, yuk, want to try," he asked.
A little nervously Karin nodded, before the girl placed the red rose in her hand on the navel before her.
"That's for you" said Ardi.
"What belongs to Karin. Karin dong wants to be flanked."
Ardi smiled wryly, "my rich heart already belongs to you, it's up to you, Dek wants to be flanked," he said.
Karin was stunned, her feelings became uneasy, the young man before her many times making her confused all day. "Don't you?" Reprovedly.
"You will be angry with me, don't be long, yes" Ardi cut.
"Sunday had no reason to be angry with my brother" Karin replied. Although he did not understand the intention of the young man before him, he tried to understand.
"Even when you're angry for no reason, I'll apologize."
"Remember...." Karin hesitated a little, looking at the young man before her who looked sad. "Why?"
Ardi opened his mouth in a split, parting sentence that he had been honing for so long in fact difficult to penetrate the doubts in him, he was not ready to see the girl in front of him was disappointed. "Gue mau–"
Karin reflex stood up, the rain that suddenly fell profusely made the girl turn panicky. "Come, Bang ujana."
Ardi resigned only when the girl asked him to run towards the car, when they were already in his vehicle, Karin again asked what his brother would say.
"Later on, Dek. No more hours of mami lo abis' visit."
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Karin: Just a little first, make a warm-up 🤣🤣 jan forgot the points.
Ardi: actually part kemaren it was shown the same ad photo but pas diriview, even missed, ngeditnya late.
Spirit is the point.