
Right on Friday afternoon, the Kania family left for Bandung. Kamila had to enjoy the holiday this time, although her chest was tight because she was going to part with Radit.
The man left after the weekend. About on Tuesday. Because there is still work to be done here. At least, Kania still had another day to say what was in her heart.
After thinking further, he should have said this to Radit. Let it all be revealed so that his heart remains calm.
"Sir, daydream!" Adit's voice managed to distract Kania. They are in the car now. The journey started a few minutes ago.
"What, the hell, Dek?" Kania pissed. This time he played a passenger. The driver is his own father. "Sister, again cape."
"From that day, mulu. Must've thought of Radit, huh?"
Kania exhaled a rough breath. Adit provoked a sense of annoyance out of his body. But he has to stay relaxed. "Who thinks of Radit, Dek. Brother, just tired."
"That's my eyes can't lie."
Kania gawking. "Our ordinary brother's eyes."
"I can read people's feelings from his eyes, brother."
Kania chuckles amusedly while upholding her sitting position. "What did you learn at school, anyway, Dek?"
"Yes, a lot, Brother." Adit so remembered the math lesson that had been passed with full confusion. "Mathematics. That's one of the hardest subjects."
"That's what you're lazy to learn. Brother, it's normal." Kania smiled a little.
"Do not bandingin. Not good!" Adit's two hands formed an arrow near his chest. "Alas Brother, want to be compared with his friend. Yumoo!"
Kania uttered the word istigfar twice. "Astagfirullah, sorry, Deck."
"No, ah. Gotta give you a gift, just forgive." Adit.
Kania's forehead shriveled. "habits. If anything ask for a gift."
"Yes, if you ask for a match not to Brother, but to God!" Adit quickly answered while laughing.
"You are, Deck. The bigger instead of getting older, the more difficult."
Adit back to focus on mobile. He was a short break from his favorite game.
Lala looked at the back seat. Shake your head twice, astonished. "Adit, don't be nosy. Kasian your brother."
Kania rests her back on the back of the chair. He looked back at the street from the window. The dark atmosphere as well as the crowd of vehicles became his spectacle this second. However, his heart remained quiet.
"Nia, what's wrong with you?" ask Ms. Lala.
Kania moved her head towards her mother. Stalling a smile as sweet as honey. "No, Ma. I'm just sleepy, but I can't sleep because Adit's been bothering me."
Adit who did not accept the protest. "Sister, slander! The guy I was playing the game with." The teenager stuck his tongue out at Kania. "Lies, sins, you know."
Mr. Kemal doesn't want to interfere. He chose to focus on the streets so that everything is well controlled.
"Don't fight. You are brothers" advised Ms. Lala.
Adit ended his activities. Storing that sophisticated thing into a small bag. "I'm playing, Mom, again. But, I noticed from earlier Brother daydreaming. Maybe because of the split with Radit."
Kania hit Adit's right ear. "You're a kid, but you know it!"
Miss Lala gave up. He returned to his eyes ahead. Mr. Kemal smiled as he glanced at his wife. "Guard, Mom. I'll get along on my own, too."
That's absolutely true. Adit and Kania often quarrel, but in the end they still greet each other because the sibling bond is still inseparable.
"Sister, like, yes, same Brother Radit?" ask Adit easily.
Reach both Kania's eyes perfectly rounded, while Mother and Father they just listen.
"Come, ngaku!" urged Adit with a difficult look. "Let me tell you. Relax, now many women shoot first."
Kania shook her head. Surprised like his mother. His right hand stretched out, then touched Adit's forehead. "You're not hot, but you're talking mulu."
Adit quickly threw out his brother's right hand. "I don't worry. It's so obvious!"
"There are no likes! And, no gunshots!" kania resolute.
"If dating?" Adit's right eyebrow up and down. "Sister, would you, right?'
"Astagfirullah, Deck." Kania was astonished. His sister's behavior became. "Where did you learn this, anyway, about dating?"
Adit pouting. "Dad, Brother, old-fashioned." He turned his face to the right.
"Not old-fashioned, Deck." Kania took a deep breath. Exhales slowly. He must explain very carefully when talking to a child who is still unstable. "We can't date. What's for?"
Adit's silent.
"That's it, Dek," interrupted Bu Lala. He may not be too worried about Kania, because her daughter is an adult. Of course, you know what is good and right. This is clearly very different from Adit who is still unstable in any case. "You'd better learn."
"Why? Isn't everyone entitled to fall in love, Bun?" asked Adit with curiosity. His age was said to be baligh. However, his nature still looks childish.
Kania grabbed Radit's right hand. Grasping her tightly and stroking her tightly as she said, "Sir, we can indeed fall in love. But, we should be able to avoid things that are not too important. You're still a teenager, so still unstable."
"Well, that's right, Deck. Mother, not angry, really, if you like the same girl. That's normal, but don't date, yeah," added Ms. Lala.
Mr. Kemal doesn't talk much. Everything that should have been said was already represented by Kania and his wife.
"Kan, don't disturb the school, Bun," protested Adit.
"That's not the case, Dek." Kania is out of words. He glanced at his mother as if asking to continue. Miss Lisa understands.
"Sir, if you grow up and become a great man like Dad. In the Lord, you must know. So ... Mother's message is only one, do not think of anything other than learning. Your future is long, son." With a soft sentence, Ms. Lala tried to explain to her youngest child. Hope this becomes a reference for Adit.
Kania smiled. His hand still holds Adit's hand. He was sure if his youngest brother could be named a good man while the upbringing Adit received was good.
"Dec, love in silence is better than courtship. You got it, right?" ask Ms. Lala.
Adit nodded. Either the child understands or just wants to end this conversation immediately.
The atmosphere became quiet. The trip is still quite long and they agreed to stop at one of the favorite rest areas as usual.
Kania himself still daydreaming throughout the journey. Radit's words continue to be imagined. However, as much as possible he also had to forget so that the holidays this time felt fun.
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