Not Wanting (So) the Second

Not Wanting (So) the Second
Episode 32: Want Motor


"Ma. come on. Lukka wants a motorcycle. Friends of Lukka's age are already on the buy. Lukka also wants to join them. bbrrm..." The big boy demonstrated the sound of a big motorbike, which the high school kids exhibited while at school.


Ambar who is busy designing a wedding dress on his gadget looks indifferent to the child. Wearing your own clothes is still difficult, is why ask to buy a motorbike. Can-can be taken flying over the roof tile was a motor.


Unrespected, Lukka tugged at his mother's chair while whining. "Mama.... Lukka wants to buy a motorbike ih.mama did not listen! Ma...!"


"Lukka..! Can you just shut up, no? Mama is at work." jolted the middle-aged woman.


"Lukka wouldn't bother you if you said yes."


"Can't, Lukka. You can't ride a motorcycle." Ambar softened his voice.


"Why..? When Agam was 18 years old he was even allowed to bring a car. Why can't Lukka? Though Lukka's age now has a lot." The protest did not accept.


It is undeniable that he feels his parents' behavior is very favoritism. Agam always allowed this and that, while he could not do anything. Even to just see the concert of his favorite singer, he could not. The big boy was not aware, that it was not the behavior of his parents that was different. But it is he himself who makes people around him behave like that.


The two eyes of Ambar shaded glass, staring at the youngest son who was very concerned. "You're a kid, baby. You haven't even graduated from elementary school. When Agam's brother was 18 years old, he was already a University masik..."


"Although not yet graduated from school, Lukka's age has been many ma..! Even Lukka's age is more than Yasmine's sister. Why can't Lukka hang out with Lukka's peers? Anyway Lukka wants a bike so he can get together with Lukka's friends."


Ambar stood up and gently grasped Lukka's hand. "You better not hang out with the kids of the biker gang. Hang out according to your class, Lukka. Mama will buy a motorcycle if you have graduated from the Upper Middle Level. Lukka's studying hard, yeah, and don't hang out with kids like that."


"If not with them Lukka has no friends, Ma. No one wants to be friends with Lukka in class. Lukka even kept playing with them after they hurt Lukka. Lukka just wants to be like them, Ma. Why can't Lukka?"


"Because you are different, dear.." cried on the middle-aged woman's cheek. Lately Lukka has rebelled against his condition. Seeing people like that who developed far, makes Lukka not understand why he could not reach a position like them.


"What's different, Ma..?! Why does everyone say Lukka is different?" after the boy, he did not realize that everything was different. His mental, way of thinking and dexterity were very different from peers.


Ambar could not answer that, his mind was already sore coupled with Lukka's question just now. Lukka grew up that way because of his stubborn attitude. If he had neglected his job and obeyed the words of his husband. Lukka is fine now.


"Why is Lukka different, Ma..? Whyyy?! Mama always keeps quiet when Lukka asks! Mama choose kasih..! Mama doesn't love Lukka..!" The boy threw his bag on the floor, then ran out of the house. He was really upset by the attitude and behavior of his mother towards him.


Ambar was sitting down in his chair. He threw his face down on the table, then shed a cry as he pleased. It is not his desire to make Lukka like that. If time can be repeated, then he will be willing to lose money and everything for Lukka.


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At 19:00....


Agam and Nisha are enjoying free time in the living room. They watched an action movie that some time ago they missed the schedule to play in the cinema.


Meanwhile, Yasmine is cooking chicken soup for her dinner. From noon he was lonely, because Lukka did not come there. If only Lukka had, he would have had a friend to talk to. A day not meeting Lukka made his body's immunity decrease.


The doorbell rang, Nisha got up from the sofa to open the door. "Night, ma.." greet Nisha to the mother-in-law.


"Nisha's night, this is Mama bringing Lukka's favorite chocolate. Please give it to her yes, she seems to be angry with mama." the woman handed over an orange box, with a bittersweet picture.


"Isn't Lukka at mom's?" Nisha bends her eyebrows with a thin smile.


"No, after mom picked him up he was home. But we argued and he came out. She's not here?" Ambar went in a few steps and circulated his gaze.


"Agam, Agam... Where is your brother?" he continued to enter the family room, followed by Nisha with quick steps.


"Aren't they the same mom? Mama also said she wants him to sleep at home tonight, right?" I thought maybe her mother forgot.


"From noon...?" Agam rubbed his face rough. If Lukka had run away, I don't know where he was.


Agam immediately took the car keys. "Honey, we split up looking for Lukka huh. You try to go to school, I'll try to find her friends' house."


"Mama will also seek..." Panicked Ambar threw the food box onto the sofa, and immediately followed out of the house.


Yasmine stayed in the kitchen, which was pecking because of the panic of all of them. "Lukka ran away...?" mumbling worried.


He turned off the stove and immediately prepared to search for Lukka. He could just shut up and wait. What if Lukka meets bad kids and gets hurt again? He can't imagine that.


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At 21:00....


Yasmine heads to the playground with her brown matic motor. He took a taxi to a rented car to get a motorcycle. Because if he goes around looking for a taxi, he doesn't have enough money.


Lukka once said that he really likes to see a collection of rabbits that are released let in the flower garden. And the only park that makes rabbits a visiting friend is this park.


Yasmine slowed down her motor speed as she entered the open garden area. Many people visit while feeding the rabbits.


From the start of people dating, family, to the teenagers who are hanging out together. Yasmine watched one by one the person.


Up at the end of the suspension bridge, Yasmine saw a very distinctive color. The color of the school uniform. He smiled and immediately approached the boy.


tin.tin....


Yasmine sounded the claskon. Lukka who was sitting among the crowd of rabbits turned his head.


"Sister.." said Lukka lethargic. "If you tell Lukka to come home, Lukka won't..!" the boy turned his back on Yasmine.


Yasmine took off her helmet, then went down and crouched down next to Lukka. "Why...?"


"Mama is unfair. Lukka asked to buy a bike, but mama instead said that Lukka should not ride a bike. He said Lukka was different. Always has...!" upset with pursed lips.


"Can you ride a bike?"


"No." Lukka replied slowly.


"aihhh.., it's worth it. If you want to have a motorbike, you have to be able to drive it. Of course your mama's worried, 'cause riding that bike is pretty dangerous."


"But Agam learned the bike, before he had the bike. Why can't Lukka?" again the boy compared himself to Agam.


Yasmine thought of a way to persuade the big boy.


"Look.., you have a bike, you'll teach you well. Or we learn now, all the way home. Want to..?"


Lukka glanced at the brown skupi bike. "But the bike is different from the bike Lukka wants."


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