Perfect Duda

Perfect Duda
Night Mingguku


Not playing fun, today is the first day Binar came to his house for private lessons. Ailee had been waiting for Binar in front of the gate since thirty minutes before the time that Binar had set. He's too excited.


His hands waved when he saw the man riding the motorbike heading towards him. His smile curved like a crescent moon in the middle of the night. The person who is waiting for has been in sight, not playing happily.


"Welcome to Ailee's house." cried Ailee against Binar in front of the gate. The man also stopped his motorbike suddenly– right in front of Ailee.


"It's not Mr. Aksa and Mrs Aza's house, is it?" sahut Binar while taking off his helmet.


"Ah, same thing. They're my parents. Come on in, sir," asked Ailee, who then pulled Binar's arm.


"Her motorcycle?"


"There's Mr. Dudung, it's safe!"


No matter the bike, the owner is more important. He guided Binar into the lounge where Aiden was already there. Binar just complied, he let Ailee hold his hand.


The long sofa had loaded Binar and Ailee, while Aiden was on another sofa. Actually Aiden is very lazy for private tutoring, he is more comfortable learning alone. But because of the insistence of his sister, he finally wanted to.


"Alright, I have made a matter of training for UTS tomorrow. Today we prepare UTS first, finished UTS I will teach the material for the national exam and university entrance exam," said Binar. He then gave a piece of paper that had just been taken out of his bag to Aiden and Ailee.


"Is this about UTS tomorrow?" ask Aiden.


"Just practice and do not expect the problem will be the same as the matter of UTS tomorrow" replied Binar firmly. "I give one minute to work on one problem, after that we discuss," he added later.


Private tutoring continued until dusk, Ailee was very enthusiastic. He was even more focused on Binar not with his material. Actually, the girl has understood all the mathematical material and actually does not need private lessons.


"I'll go back to the room first" said Aiden when he was done.


Stop Binar and Ailee who are still in the room. Ailee tidied up her paper and writing tools. Binar looked at him in wonder. The boy is smart, all the questions can be done well and correctly, then why still need private lessons? Don't you love the money?


"Hey, why do you want private lessons with me?" asked Binar in a firm voice.


"Why indeed?" Ailee asked again, irritating Binar. The man then gulped down the coffee provided in front of him.


The girl shifted her body closer to Binar until there was no gap between them. Then whispered erotically, "I just want to get closer to you, sir."


Gooseflesh. Frighteningly. And sucks. Binar immediately pushed Ailee's body away from her, she then got up and said goodbye to go home.


"Ayihh, how adorable she is!" muttered Ailee.


Ailee delivered Binar to the front of the gate. And it turns out that the Binar motorbike does not exist, the man panicked. Just paid off but it's gone. Ah, that sucks.


He and Ailee went around the house looking for the existence of a motorbike. In the garage there is only the host collection car, there is no motorbike of his. Binar and Ailee were almost desperate to make it. Mang Dudung who was given confidence went out of nowhere, but Ailee had told to put the Binar motorbike in the garage.


"Calm, Sir. This complex does not have a swing," said Ailee calm the panicked Binar.


"How is there no maling? Proof my bike's gone!"


Tin.tin...


The sound of the motor horn of Binar was heard. The security guard took his motorcycle out. Irritated not to play because Mang Dudung did not tell in advance if borrowing a motorbike.


"Why not tell me first, Mang Dudung!" gertak Ailee's.


"I'm sorry, Neng, it was a rush. Nih told Oma Aira to buy wedang ronde," Mang Dudung replied showing some plastic bags containing wedang rounds that he had just bought.


"Well, let's go home, sir!" take Ailee, he leads Binar closer to his bike.


Binar flicked Ailee's forehead loudly, "Where are you going to go home? Your home is here!"


Binar shook his head while smiling. That's funny that kid. Just sat down and finished wearing a helmet, suddenly there was someone riding on his bike. Binar turned to see that there was Ailee behind him.


"I am a jerk, sir. Buy a martabak, hehe. I have the same permission Mama," cried Ailee, her hands were already coiled in the stomach of Binar.


The motor slowly left the complex area. The lights start to light up brightly following the speed of the motor. The screams at dusk disappear were felt. It is suitable if it is connected with a motorcycle. The sky is not yet perfectly dark, there is still a tinge of orange color that adorns some of it even though it has dominant old ash.


I want my night to stop by


You are always near me


Hugging the stars


Yovie & Nuno's song titled Night Mingguku was clear but not too pleasant to hear. Ailee sang cheerfully, as if her voice was very melodious. His voice was impolite when he entered his ears. Painful.


"It's Tuesday night" said Binar chuckling.


"Be quiet, sir."


If you are mine later


When love is reciprocated


I have loved you all my life


I hope you understand


what I feel


don't you doubt this...


The sparkle was filled when the song was re-chanted. The lyrics are so riveting.


"Why sing that song?" ask Binar.


"representing my feelings, sir. I want to keep Mr. Binar, every night, every day, every second. And I want Mr. Binar to repay my love," replied Ailee full of earnestness to make Binar stunned for a moment.


It can be deduced from the earlier remark if the girl loves herself. But is that trustworthy? Ah, Binar doesn't want to take it seriously. He was still a child, inversely proportional to him as well. There's no way they'd be meant to be together.


"Where are you going to buy martabak?" binar shouted asking, diverting Ailee's conversation earlier. There were two martabak sellers in the region, he was confused which martabak the girl wanted.


"That's it, sir!" ailee replied pointing at the martabak cart that was a meter away from her position.


"Thank you Mr. Binar." cried Ailee when she got off the bike.


"Hm. Be careful to go home later," said Binar before returning to the motorbike.


"Be careful on the road, sir!" Ailee gave a finger love to the man, dipped him for a while, then he pretended to put it in a bag of Binar's shirt. The man could only chuckle at Ailee's behavior.


Binar seems to have fallen asleep with Ailee, the proof is that he is happy to be given a provision of finger love from Ailee that was inserted into his shirt pocket. It makes no sense but it's very happy.


His hand waved as Binar began to leave him. Very happy, but only a small thing. He also sat on a plastic chair provided by martabak sellers after ordering his favorite chocolate cheese martabak.


While waiting for her order, Ailee daydreams of the unclear. He had imagined what if he really made a match with his math teacher. And what if the universe doesn't let them unite? Will there still be simple things they do together? Or should it all disappear when the universe does not unite?


Trust everything with destiny. Whatever happens is best for us.