Under the Black Umbrella
Meet Om and Aunt Rudi (Another )

Mr. Yoyon stopped his car in front of Handy's new house to drop off Ghavi who was driving Sunny home.

After the two went down, Mr. Yoyon re-run his car into the garage of Ghavi's house which is also his residence.

"Kakeek!!"

Sunny ran as soon as the little boy got out of the car and saw Om Rudi sitting on the lounge chair of the terrace of the house.

"Grandfather how are you? Says Sister Nia Sunny went to her restaurant Beautiful Auntie, huh?!"

Om Rudi hugged and kissed his granddaughter's face longing.

"Yes, Grandpa! That's it's Beautiful Tanta!"

Sunny pointed at Ghavi who was smiling at Om Rudi.

"Om Rudi how are you? When's coming?!"

Ghavi greets and kisses Om Rudi's hand respectfully.

"So noon, after the lohor. So you're the one who said Beautiful Aunt Sunny? Who do you think?!!"

Om Rudi rubbed Ghavi's head as the girl kissed his hand.

"Om also just found out that Handy's new house was next to Umar's house" he continued, naming Umar, Ghavi's late father.

"Yes, Om! Ghavi only found out a few days ago. You see, this house used to be quite empty for a long time" Ghavi explained.

He put his body in an empty chair opposite Om Rudi.

"Beautiful Aunt knows Sunny's Grandpa?!" ask the boy who had listened to the conversation between the grandfather and his beautiful aunt.

"Hoho ...! Grandpa's grandson apparently has not been told, yes the same Papa?! Sunny's beautiful aunt is the daughter of Grandpa's friend when he was young. Of course Grandpa knows, dong!"

Om Rudi raised Sunny's small but heavy body and sat him in his lap.

"So, this Beautiful Aunt Papa's friend is the same Om Harry too?!"

Om Rudi and Ghavi looked at each other. Ghavi smiled, too.

"Yes! They are also friends like Grandpa and his father Aunt Ghavi."

"Oohhh!"

Sunny nodded her head in understanding.

"Grandpa, where's Grandma?!" chirp Sunny suddenly.

"Oh, yes, Om! Which aunt, how lonely?! Healthy, right Auntie?! I forgot to ask you."

Ghavi who also realized that he did not see the existence of Aunt Rudi asked.

"There's in the kitchen! Grandma is with Ms. Nia, cooking for dinner later" said Om Rudi.

"Aunty, Auntie! Where is the food he said he made to take home?!"

Sunny recalled the food they had brought from the restaurant earlier.

"Oh, yes! Aunt forgot, Honey! The food was still in the car. Aunt oupa aburin. Hold on, yeah Auntie take it!"

Ghavi also paid back to take the food box that was planned for Om and Aunt Rudi.

"Sunny comes in first, yes meet Grandma," Om Rudi ordered.

"Good, Cake!"

Sunny then ran inside to meet her grandmother who was in the kitchen with Ms. Nia.

Ten minutes later, Ghavi returned to the house next door to deliver food.

He saw Handy's car entering the yard. Ghavi waited for Handy and Aslan to get out of the car.

While Om Rudi was waiting for him to stand in the house.

"Just come home, Mom?" hapa Ghavi when Handy was in a wheelchair.

"Yes!" answer's short.

"Sunny came with you?!"

"So, kok! He seems to like it there. Even Sunny said, he'll be there again sometime!" ghavi's Story.

"It must be very troublesome, yes!"

"Ah, no! To be exact, it wasn't me who was bothered, anyway, but Mr. Yoyon. I was discussing some work with Mr. Rama, so you take care of him."

"When are you talking there?!" chirping Om Rudi from the terrace of the house.

"Oh, yes! Come!"

Ghavi walked hand-in-hand with Handy in a wheelchair being pushed by Aslan.

"What do you bring so much?"

Handy saw Ghavi carrying three large white boxes tied with raffia rope.

"Oh, this is a side dish for Om and Aunt Rudi. It was noon Ma'am Nia told me they wanted to come, so I deliberately brought this home."

The three men arrived at the.

"Mm, I'm going straight behind this first, yeah!" pamit Ghavi's.

Because it used to be the home of Mr. Santo who used to visit often, so Ghavi has been quite familiar with the conditions in the house.

There was some old furniture there.

For example, a glass cabinet where objects made of small ceramics and metal that stand between the living room and the middle room that there is no dividing wall. There is also a carved wooden chair forming an L corner that still looks good in the living room. In fact, the seat is about seven years old.

Also seen large jars made of pottery with mosaic motifs displayed in the corner of the middle room. The rest is the new furniture that Ghavi saw during a boyongan a few days ago.

His footsteps continued to go to the kitchen whose door was connected to the backyard.

"Aante!!" call Ghavi after arriving in the kitchen.

"Ghav!! Auntie misses you, son!"

Aunt Rudi who was stirring vegetables was immediately put sutilnya.

The body of Ghavi is still tiny. The girl hasn't changed much. Only her hair was a little long as her back, and her face looked mature and more beautiful.

"For so long as you don't meet, you're getting pretty" she said.

"Ah, Aunt could have! Aunt how are you?! Yes, it has been a long time since we met four years ago" Ghavi said.

"More even!" connect Aunt Rudi.

"It has been a long time since ...,"

Aunt Rudi stopped her sentence.

"Ah, stop!"

"Oh, yes, Auntie! I brought a side dish from the restaurant, you know! You see, Mbak Nia told me that Om and Aunt will come to visit the new house of Mas Handy."

"This, Auntie!"

He handed the box to the sixty-year-old woman.

"Well, so trouble you, nih!"

Aunt Rudi accepted it and moved it to the serving plate.

"After Handy moved, she didn't tell us. This is from Harry."

"By the way, is Harry not coming?!"

Gjavi helps take less serving plates.

"No! Busy on campus. But, say it, the hell would follow here again. He, just returned from here two days ago," replied Aunt Rudi.

"Yes, too, anyway! Yesterday I met you, when I was in the hospital."

"Eh, are you sick?! What pain?!" ask the woman in surprise.

"Just low HB, Auntie! Anemia! But it's healed now, really!"

"Thank God! Auntie thinks you're sick why?!"

"This is a lot of food! Know this, do not cook. Honey, if not spent," complained Aunt Rudi.

"Don't worry, Auntie! Aunt's granddaughter is good then."

Ghavi also recounted the incident last afternoon during the restaurant when Sunny spent a lot of food just alone with Mr. Yoyon to fall asleep.

"Haha ...! It's good to fall asleep immediately" commented Tanta Rudi laughing.

"Beautiful Aunt! I've taken a shower! I am now beautiful and fragrant!"

Sunny ran into the kitchen and caught Ghavi's arm.

Sunny just came out of his room followed by Mbak Nia who immediately took over cooking.

"So, what he called Beautiful Aunt is you?!"

Aunt Rudi looked at Ghavi who was lifting Sunny in her arms and kissed her granddaughter with anxiety.

"Auntie thinks who! Yesterday Sunny called and told me that she was acquainted with Auntie Beautiful and a few days later invited to play in the mall."

"Yes, Auntie! The first time I met was when I accompanied Liana to pick up Bintang, her son Kak Lian," Ghavi replied.

"But you guys are so close, but it's only been a few days since you met, yeah."

"Maybe it's because I like kids, so it's easy to get close to them."

"Tante, hold on!" whinek Sunny spoiled.

"here! Try Aunty kiss first already fragrant what not?"

Ghavi lifts Sunny's body into his arms.

"Even, right?!"

Sunny brought his body closer, docked at Ghavi.

"Yes, Sunny is already fragrant! Hmmm ...!"

Ghavi kissed Sunny's beautiful face.

"Haha ...! Amused, Auntie!"

Sunny laughed loudly while wriggling in the sling of the one who hurt her heart by Sunny's mama, without the little girl katahui.

The way Ghavi treated Sunny, made Aunt Rudi sure if Ghavi loved his grandson very much. In fact, the first time that he saw the relationship between Ghavi and Sunny. The rest he only heard their story of togetherness from Sunny.

Aunt Rudi felt guilty for her son who had dared to hurt a girl as good as Ghavi.

Without realizing it, a tear fell on the corner of his eye which he hurriedly removed before anyone else saw him.

"Ah, let's go ahead! Let's join the others while waiting for the other dishes to mature."

Aunty Rudi led Ghavi who was still holding the grandson to the front room.

"Where's Handy, sir?!" aunty asked her husband when he could not find the child there.

"Then I got a shower, he said!"

"Om As too?!" connect Sunny.

"Yes, Honey! Om As, I have to help Papa take a shower. Here, down! Poor Tantenya heavy carry you. Now, Sunny is more contained," said Om Rudi took over Sunny from Ghavi's sling and sat him in his lap.

They also chatted back and forth to remember their time together in Wonosobo first, to the story of Ghavi while studying in Australia.

"Emm, it's night! Ghavi said to go home first, yes! Take a shower too, sultry!"

"Lho, don't you have dinner here?! Unfortunately the food has been brought but no one eats" said Aunt Rudi.

"Yes, Vi! Eat first, just go home! This close man," said Om Rudi.

"Thank you! Next time only. Om and Aunt are still a long time, right here?! It just so happens that I have an appointment with Mas Fikar, Om. It's not good to cancel. We have made an agreement from two days ago only now," Ghavi refused subtly.

"Who's Fikar?" tanya Aunt Rudi is curious.

"Ah, that! He was a little friend whose house was across the street. It's a dashed green house" Ghavi pointed at a house across the front street of his house through a door that happened to be open.

"The house used to belong to Mas Fikar's parents before finally moving out of town."

Ghavi then tells how the beginning of his meeting with Fikar again who turned out to apply for his diestaurant job until the man became the new chef at the place.

"All right! We're still here about a week. You play here often! We chatter! Aunty actually still misses you."

Aunt Rudi finally allowed Ghavi to come home.

"Evening is ready, Mom, sir!"

Ma'am Nia came to tell me that the food is ready to eat.

"Okay, Nia! You call Sunny's dad first!" sahut Aunt Rudi.

" They're waiting in the dining room, Mom!"

"Yes, already! Come, Sir! Go, Honey!"

Aunt Rudi also headed to the dining room followed by her husband, with Sunny in the arms of the grandfather.

"Lho, where's Ghavi, ma'am! Not going to dinner?!"

Handy who did not see Ghavi's whereabouts asked.

"Home home! He said he had an appointment with Fikar, his childhood friend who works as his new restaurant chef."

"Owh!" answer Handy flat.

Finally the Handy family had dinner without the presence of Ghavi who came home just before the dinner began.