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Geck...
"Hoam..."
The eyes that are still heavily open were finally forced to open, making the owner of the eyes squirm, stretching the muscles of the body that had long been brought to rest since last night. Wulan took her body sitting, rubbing her eyes that still wanted to be closed longer, but the sound of knocking on the door led her to get up, preparing to start the sunny day with a passionate spirit.
"Darling... Have you woken up, son?"
Wulan who was still sitting sighed, commenting on the sweet smile as her ears caught the gentle voice of the mother who woke up, making sure that she would not be late to enter the campus on her first day today. Bringing the beautiful mute girl up, reaching out to the door to tell the mother that she had awakened from the dream world.
Chequek...
A sweet smile on the face of the mother is like a breakfast that is very filling for a Wulan. Until the smile of the beautiful mute girl also emanated, although the face of the pillow is still always attached to the beautiful face of the exclaiming it.
"The door is open as well. Mami thinks you're asleep, baby." said Mala, grabbing the princess's face and caressing her dear.
"Adek's been up since then, Mi. This is Adek just going into the bathroom." replied Wulan with her sign language, while reaching for the hand of the mother.
"Yes, then take a shower. Because there's someone who's been waiting for you since last night. He was at the dining table with the others. She can't wait to see you, baby." Mala said, stroking the princess's hair.
"Who's Mi?" asked Wulan, astonished by the person she meant.
"You better see for yourself. Mommy's going down first. Poor Oma and Bi Iyah prepared their own breakfast. Mami wait under ya, dear." said Mala, while pinching the two cheeks of the princess who looked curious.
Instantly the lips of the beautiful mute girl pursed, making Mala who saw the princess's expression for a moment chuckled with anxiety, before Mala's feet finally touched the stairs and went down to the bottom floor. Meanwhile, curiosity also enveloped Wulan's mind who was still standing in the doorway of the room, asking in his heart who was meant by the mother. Makes him think long to daydream for a while. But a fraction of a second later Wulan was awakened, leading her legs to go into the room and then rushed straight to the bathroom.
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"Well, Anty came down alone! Adek where's Anty?"
Mala who had just come down the stairs and got a protest from her nephew laughed faintly, finding the impatient expression of his middle nephew who had just returned from the land of people, to immediately meet the younger brother, although he had met for a while last night, but his sister was lulled in her beautiful dreams.
While Aifa'al, who saw the tyranny of the anty, was met with another sting, seeing how impatient Aifa'al was now.
"Patient dong, Mas. Soon our beloved princess all of it will certainly come down from her throne." chirped Syahal, teasing the middle mas.
"Ck! You are yes, Syahal. It never changed even after leaving for a few years. It's still the same! I love to disturb the fun. It sucks." so late Aifa'al, annoyed.
"Hmmm, Mas Al is like not knowing with the sense of humor Mas Syahal who goes up and down like a roller coster." said Syahil, replying to Shahal's temptation on Aifa'al.
"Ck! So now you're more defending Mas Al than your own twin?" seloroh Syahal, put on a careless face.
"Yes, it depends on the situation. If Mas Syahal is not clear like this, it is better for Shahil to defend the right dong." replied Syahil, the more his twin.
Laughter also accompanies a lively breakfast today. Syahal's sense of humor that never disappeared let alone change was always present in the silence of Pak Aidi's large family, despite the sense of humor itself that will make the owner cornered and laughed at, he said, but that is the figure of a Shahal. Humorous, affectionate and has a soft heart, beyond the soft heart of the hello kitty cartoon character.
"This is what Opa and Oma always yearn for when you all come together. Breakfast together and joke together. It feels like this house does not feel lonely anymore because you are all getting older and have begun to be busy with your respective activities." said Mr. Aidi, staring at all his grandchildren present.
"Opa just calm down. This atmosphere will always be maintained at any time." replied Syahal, brandishing his two thumbs.
"Yes, Opa. As long as Syahal is still among our family, Opa's mansion will never be quiet. Isn't that right, Dik?" timpal Aifa'al, in exchange for teasing the busy sister with her breakfast.
Syahal clucked with anxiety, staring at the middle mas who was now teasing him. Fishing all who sat at the dinner table laughed again, while the laughing ones snorted loudly while enjoying their breakfast in the morning.
"Baby Aa...!"
The echoing laughter stopped instantly, as the ears all heard the gentle cry of someone who had just finished preparing and went down the stairs. Want to join the others in accordance with the orders of the mother a moment ago. Making everything look up, not least Aifa'al who had been impatient to meet the princess who was missed.
"She...!"
Wulan's smile expanded, turning for a moment towards Damar who had come down with her from upstairs, still standing beside her. Damar's smile also joined them, stroking the sister's shoulder while nodding his head even though slowly but still visible to Wulan. As if telling him to move immediately, approached the middle mas who had been waiting since last night.
"Mas Al has been waiting for Adek since last night. C'mon there! Don't let that arrogant man wait for Adek any longer."
Wulan's smile grew more and more, his hands elbowed the waist of the twin mas who was teasing him. While on the side of the dining table, Aifa'al who greatly missed his sister had already moved from his seat, staring at the sister from afar with his eyes that began to glaze over somehow from when.
The drap!
Grep's!
Wulan who had the support of the twin stepped wide, running towards the middle mas who had spread his arms wide. Preparing to catch the tiny body of the little sister that he longed for. Make all those who are there stand up, do not want to miss the moment of meeting between brother and sister who have been separated for two years.
"Dude..."
"Silts..."
Break it! Broken was the momentary silence that enveloped Pak Aidi's extended family. The deep yearning for the younger brother, as well as Wulan for Aifa'al, invited tears full of haru for anyone who witnessed this scene. Wulan's cry broke out in Aifa'al's warm embrace, as well as the one that was languishing. Aifa'al's tears just shed without permission, her burly hands incessantly stroked the back and the head of her beloved sister, occasionally a kiss of affection was landed Aifa'al on the forehead and head of the sister. Making the atmosphere of haru shroud everything.
"Mas kangen at all Adek" said Aifa'al who occasionally cupped the darling of the beautiful face of the sister.
"Adek is also very confused with Mas." replied Wulan, using his sign language and re-embraced Aifa'al's body.
Deckapan tightly as if not to be separated from the sister was increasingly felt by Damar when he saw the two who were releasing longs. Makes Damar come back to his discussion with the mas last night. Lead Damar's feet to step, approaching the two who do not want to be separated again.
While Aifa'al and Wulan finally broke the embrace after feeling the longing that was imprinted in their hearts has paid off even though not completely.
"Hows it? The longing is gone, isn't it Mas? If Mas and Adek continue to hug like that, Damar and Adek may be late to enter campus on the first day of their first semester." said Syahal who again broke the atmosphere.
"Ck! You can not, just once did not interfere with the pleasure of Mas." seloroh Aifa'al, staring at the heart of the sister.
"But what your sister said was true, honey. Your siblings can be late to campus if they continue to hug. The shinders are saved first huh. There's still time tonight and so on. You will not be separated anymore." said Bu Aini, stroking the head of the favorite granddaughter.
Wulan also nodded, justifying the oma's words while glancing at the clock that was coiled in her right hand and was met with a faint smile by Damar, giving a faint nod that could only be seen at a glance by Wulan, making the beautiful mute girl understand the meaning given by the twin mas.
"At the same time we're going to a campus, Mas. Mas can still meet with Adek later on the sidelines of the empty campus hours." Dimpal Damar, opened his voice finally.
Aifa'al sighed, turning towards Syahal and Shahil who seemed to nod their heads, as if asking Aifa'al to obey if Damar spoke up. Not afraid but prefer to give up, rather than provoke a debate at the end.
"okay! But I have one request. Mas wants to go to college with Adek, with Mas motorbike. You're with Syahal and Shahil, how?" said Aifa'al, without a doubt a bit of challenging the eyes of Damar.
Syahal and Shahil looked at each other dumbfounded, as well as Pak Aidi, Bu Aini, Dhana and Mala who were surprised by Aifa'al's request that could have provoked Damar emotionally this morning, create a clumsy atmosphere for a moment. While Damar seemed no less surprised, hearing the request of the mas who had indirectly destroyed his plan with his sister last night.
"Alright, Honey. Let your sister go to college with your mas. After all, later you will also have a class with your sister, right? So let it go." - timpal Mala, cut off his son's answer which could end in a debate if not brokered immediately.
"Mas will take care of Adek. You don't worry." said Aifa'al, turning to Wulan who was commenting on a happy smile.
Damar sighed violently, trying to control a heart that seemed to be holding back in anger. Not wanting to be away from the younger brother but Aifa'al insisted on making himself separate from the younger brother even though only temporarily. Is that the trauma of Damar's past? Even to be away from the little brother for a second is able to provoke the emotions of his soul that are very difficult to control. Make all those who pay attention to Damar, look at each other. It is not surprising, but situations like this can provoke other emotions.
"All right, if that's what you want. Damar tipped Adek. Then Damar and Mas Syahil left first. Assalamualaikum."
Shahil who was named by his sister was surprised, making a nosy hand Syahal work, elbowing the twin who was surprised even silent. While Damar had already passed away, choosing to wait in the air after shaking hands with Pak Aidi, Bu Aini, Mala and Dhana. Continue to say goodbye to Syahal, Wulan and Aifa'al even though only with a smile that looks forced. Making Wulan feel bad, letting the twins go to the campus alone without him, while they had promised to go together.
"The devil goes first yes, Opa, Oma, Anty, Uncle, Mas. Later the king's hunt rampaged if his word was not followed. Assalamualaikum." said Shahil, greeting everything he called in a hurry.
"Have gone there! Damar will get emotional if you stay here for a long time!" seloroh Syahal, pat the sister on the shoulder.
Syahil clucked, no less furious to see Syahal which made him more bored because chasing Damar while wearing his shoes. When finished, the twin of Shahal did not immediately go out, but stood in front of the smiling little brother.
"Mas went first yes, beloved little princes Mas." said Syahil, smiling while cupping the face of the little brother.
"Be careful, my friend. Adek tipped Mas Damar." replied Wulan, with sign language.
"Definitely! Dear Assalamualaikum." said Shahil, do not forget to land a kiss of love on the forehead of the sister.
"Walaikumsalam Mas." replied Wulan.
"That bucin fuck! It's gone!" chirps Syahal, pushing the body of the twin who never moved.
"Yes, Mas. Yeah...!" shahil said, caught off guard while running away following Damar.
"You be careful, honey. Anty tipped your sister yes." cried Mala, waving at Shahil who moved away.
"Ready, Anty!" answer Shahil, with respect.
Mr. Aidi, Ms. Aini, Dhana and Mala shook their heads. Seeing the funny behavior of Shahil who seemed to shy away from emotional Damar. While Aifa'al, Syahal and Wulan who were left behind only smiled clumsyly, very understanding of the current atmosphere and conditions due to Damar's drastically changed attitude.
"Of hope you can understand with Damar's attitude, son." said Mr. Aidi, whispering in Aifa'al's ear while embracing his shoulder.
"Al understood, Opa. Opa don't worry." replied Aifa'al, calming the opa.
"Then Syahal, Adek and Mas Al also leave, Opa, Oma, Uncle, Anty." said Syahal, grabbing a backpack and shaking hands with house tips.
"You be careful, son." replied Dhana.
"Ready to do, Uncle. Come Mas! Come Dek! We'll be late. Assalamualaikum." said Syahal, embracing the shoulder of the sister after shaking hands with everything.
"Moskalamic. Careful dear." said Ms. Aini, watching her three grandchildren move.
Aifa'al, Syahal and Wulan smiled, turning their heads while replying to the speech of the oma who warned. Then the three walked, approaching each other's long-awaited private vehicles, standing in front of the terrace, ready to start the day with the master.
"Mas.. bring the motor is not too tight yes. Poor Adek will be able to fly because of Mas." seloroh Syahal without looking guilty while wearing a helmet on the head.
"Ck! Love it dong!" aifa'al answered ketus, his hands shrewdly put a helmet on the head of the younger brother who giggled amusedly.
"Ihss! Just be careful if Adek to why! Mas will be circumcised again with Opa. Syahal first yes Mas! First of all, beautiful little sister! Huh...!" chirps Syahal, teasing the mas before the boy finally cheered and left.
"Big-aaai aas...!" pekik Wulan, waving to Syahal who left.
"Alright, Honey. Syahal is an adult. He didn't need those words anymore if he wanted to travel anywhere. We're leaving now?" timpal Aifa'al, riding the bike while teasing Wulan.
"Aao aas." replied Wulan, riding on the bike Aifa'al.
Aifa'al who was ready to take her sister down the streets of the capital also commented a smile. Making Wulan ready and passionate, increasingly made the spirit to start his days in the new level of education, along with the four mas can be there for him at any time.
"Bismillah..."
The gas pedal turned, bringing Aifa'al and Wulan out of the yard of Pak Aidi and Bu Aini's mansion. The atmosphere of a bright and still cool morning accompanied the trip of the two, splitting the capital city road is still crowded smoothly but certainly, in a short time the road will be crowded with a variety of vehicles.
***
"Mas Syahal's..."
After a few minutes travel from home to campus, Syahal finally landed right next to the twin motorbike which coincidentally was still empty, no other campus residents have been seen filling the parking lot. Make Syahal a little relieved, no need to bother looking for another parking space.
But a moment later, when the twin grandchildren Pak Aidi and Bu Aini were parking the motor, suddenly the voice of the baritone brother boomed calling himself while waving his hand.
"Damar, Shahil..."
Syahal also sighed harshly, understanding with the look on the face of the younger brother, Damar, who was standing in front of the campus gate with the twin. Leading Syahal rushed closer to the two, before bad things that were not desirable must have happened to the younger brother.
"You guys haven't come in yet? What are you doing here?" tanya Syahal pretended not to know, glancing towards Shahil who was just silent.
"Where is Mas?" timpal Damar, huffed.
Syahal sighed again, glancing at his twin sister who only gave a lip, not wanting to interfere if Damar's situation was like this. Making Syahal sure that Syahil also had time to argue with Damar before his arrival.
"Adek departs with Mas Al. They are still behind, soon to be there. You take it easy, Damar." replied Syahal, patting the sister's shoulder trying to calm her down.
"Didn't he just leave with them? Then why did they get here so long?" damar said, starting emotions due to haunting trauma.
"Sik.. come on! He left with Mas Al, not with anyone else. Mas Al certainly can take good care of Adek like you, Mas and Shahil. Don't worry too much dong." said Syahal, began to growl with the behavior of his brother.
Damar sighed harshly, trying to quell the endless anxiety like this that always came to envelop the heart when the eyes did not see the sister directly. Like this once the affection of the figure of a brother to his sister? Like this once Damar trauma, until Wulan can not disappear from the sight of his eyes even for a second? I don't know. But that is what a Damar has always felt since the fateful incident that befell Wulan two years ago.
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