
"Where are you from? I've been waiting for Joana but not coming home." Bu Yanti immediately nagged the newly appeared Bara in the dining room doorway.
Joana was sitting there with her mother while facing a plate of snacks and drinks that seemed to have been repeatedly filled.
"Where from?" ask Joana. "My messages and phone were not wrapped" the woman added.
"As far as I want to bales or not. Who told Lo to come here also no ." This is the inner content of Bara. Of course he didn't say it directly. She might run home crying.
"Watch" Bara answered briefly and pulled a chair next to his mother.
"Watch?" ask Joana.
"Heeh," Bara replied.
"So sure, I'm waiting for you to watch. Ama who the hell? The reporters?" joana asked, getting curious.
"There is a. want to know (you know)," Bara replied laughing.
"The coal!" hardik Bu Yanti's. Bara who saw his mother snorting even more laughing. While Joana pursed her lips pretending to sulk.
"I'll go up first yeah, take a shower." Bara got up to grab the backpack he just put on the table.
"Don't be long, I'm out late. I want to ask you to go somewhere. Mumpung Saturday night. Kan Aunty Yanti said you were going to Holland on Tuesday." Joana who saw Bara get up and pass him pulled the man's arm.
Bu Yanti stood up from her chair and went to the back leaving Joana who felt she needed to hear something from Bara.
"What are you here to ride? Where is your car parked?" ask Bara. He had already guessed that Joana had come there by riding a taxi. You see, the woman always parked her sedan in front of the fence when coming to the house.
"Taxi raisins. Intentionally, you said riding the bike was cool. I'd like to be ushered in this bike mall." Joana shifts her chair and pulls Bara's hand closer.
"Where are you going? I don't think I can" Bara said.
"You just got home and you're leaving again?" ask Joana.
"Yes, it's important."
"Where the hell is it?" Joana who was trying to act adorable now put on a serious face. His eyes looked at Bara full of probing.
"I'm sorry, I've been deket ama girl lately."
"You really... A student?" Joana put on a disappointed face but could not hide her curiosity.
"No..."
"So who the hell? How can? How the hell have you been with me all this time?" joana asked with a reddened face and eyes.
"Sorry" Bara said.
"Who the hell is Ra? Must be a college kid. What faculty?" urge Joana who is now hard-earned to hold her anger. Bara knew that the woman would definitely slap him if they were outside.
Joana's a beautiful woman. His body is perfect with a high height. Joana's head is only a short distance from Bara.
Joana is an Alpha female. Superior and strong. She is a confident woman. Being used to talking to college officials and teaching in front of hundreds of students makes him a straightforward figure.
Joana will definitely not be easy to drop her pride by crying over her who is not who she is, Bara thought.
"Ra! I was talking about it. You go see that girl all day? Don't you want to stay in her place too? Who the hell is Ra? Really, I'm waiting for you to watch, it hurts to know Ra!" sergeant Joana who now raises his tone.
And it is true what the great Caliph said; that a woman can hide love for 40 years, but will not be able to hide jealousy even for a moment.
Joana who always thought with logic was now starting to stomp her feet and cluck furiously.
"You're so mean to know Ra!" Joana bit her lips and turned her face away.
"But I never said anything to you Jo... I like your friend. I received the food shipment because I know you must be angry that it's not welcome."
"But you should have said from the beginning!" sergeant Joana with a stifled tone.
"Are you sure you'll catch me if I talk in the beginning?" Back to asking. Joana stood up from her seat with a flushed face. His grip has not been separated from Bara's hands.
The woman definitely wants to be embraced and soothed, inner Bara. He wanted to calm Joana down, but somehow it felt heavy. The clothes he wore were even still the same as the ones he wore sleeping with Dijah. He also still smelled the scent of popcorn from his hand that touched his shirt.
"At least anterin I'm home Ra!" joana finally said.
"I haven't had a shower, I'm telfonin a taxi ya.." Bara bargained reached into his pants pocket took a cell phone.
"I can do it, I don't need you. Just can't do it. So damn outrageous of you. Don't think of me as anyone. As a matter of course" added Joana.
"Joe! Because as a teacher, you should understand. I have an appointment, it's a malem. I take a shower, I'm gonna go get my girlfriend. If you meet me, you will understand," Bara finally said.
"Not to be curious. She's just an ordinary girl. Too ordinary," Bara continued.
His memory instantly floated on Dijah's expression as he watched a woman leaning on his lover's body as they were in line to buy the snack.
Seized diligently watching other women who were struggling spoiled in the arms of her lover. Bara caught the view of the colonized who looked as if he was thinking and studying.
Although I really hope that Sejah can directly practice it, but Bara knows that woman will not be possible to do it in the near future.
"I go home now Ra, greetings to your fathers," Joana snatched her bag and went to the front door.
Bara only had time to say, "oh" when Joana passed through it earlier.
*******
Cigarettes in the hands of the Sejah are three packs left. And since then he had seen many times the phone tucked in the right pocket of the skirt.
Bara has not contacted him, but his working hours are almost over. The man only had a minute to call her to ask where Dinah was.
"Mbak, how much?" ask a man in his 30s who was sitting at a wooden table covered in plastic cloths with two friends.
"Thirty-five thousand," Dijah replied instantly turning around as he felt the man he had just passed asking about the cigarette he was holding.
"Makes 35 grand? Seriously? Very cheap.." said the second man who was inviting Dijah to joke and harass him with words.
"Smoking.." replied Sejah smiling. At least Sejah tried to keep smiling even though he wanted to throw the cigarette into the face of the man who mocked him.
"You know, I'll buy all of them, Mama wants to join us weekly?" ask the man again.
"Sorry Mas... If not so buy, I continue the way first," said Dijah turned around to continue his steps.
"Eh wait! Don't be arrogant dong Mba. Trade should be more friendly. Later his mother can be fired if not treat customers with real," added the first man who earlier called Dijah. Both of his friends laughed in greeting the man just now.
"Well, those are the cigarettes I bought. But his mother sits here against us. His working hours are abis. The cigarettes have been sold all," said the first man as he pulled his arm and sat him in a plastic chair.
Half-strewn until the plastic chair slanted past the chair occupied by the man who pulled it.
"I can't believe it!" sergeant Seized threw out the hand of the man who wrapped his arm.
"Hey!!"
The sound of a male scream from a distance made some people who filled several tables in the coffee shop immediately turn their heads.
The new embers coming down from his motorbike immediately walked closer to Dijah.
"Well, buy the real one!! Don't have to wear a hold-up event!" yelled Bara who was still wearing her helmet.
"Eh open your helmet! Who you dare to shout here!" The man who was holding the arm of Dijah stood up.
Bara pulled Diajah away from the table where three men who were now all standing shifted the table.
Bara then took off his helmet and grasped it with his right hand. Next to his left hand was still gripping the hand of Sejah.
"Why? Can't you buy that cigarette? Let the cavern of cassi sekardus!" bara Sergah.
"That girl doesn't mind!" yelled the man's friend. "SPG Cigarettes are just a doubt!" added again.
"Hey!! Why SPG Cigarettes??" The newly arrived Tini with a flick of fire hair had suddenly been in the middle.
"Who lo? Move over!" yelled the first man who was furious at Bara.
"Who??? SPG Cigarettes are! SPG Doubtful cigarette! What do you want?" ask Tini.
"No need to doubt Lo!" reply the man.
"Well!! Regular ngrokok klaras klobot wae sok-sok an tekon udud ban, wae nek ora ono money !! (Regular smoking klobot leaves aja sok-sok nanya expensive cigarettes. Say no money)" Tini pulled Bara's arm and Colored away from the table.
"Sok iye very lo!" first man's sergeant when he heard Tini's words.
"Tuman, or capital! Sakdhurunge ngudhang your stuff kuwi, kulinakke ngudhang wedhokan sek ngganggo your money...!" ("Hat habit! No capital! Before you want to manage your anus, get used to the manjain women first use your money!")
"Tin! Why drag me from there? I'm not afraid of them!" tukas Bara still with his emotional breath.
As they had walked quite far away from the table where the commotion had started, Tini threw down Bara's and Colonized arms.
"Well! I know you're not afraid of them. But it's still working hours I don't want you in trouble. Your blood is blue like fire. Not red anymore! The blue fire is the hottest! Yes This is your. There's home! Kekepin in your ketek let him fool!" After saying that Tini walked off leaving Bara and Dijah who exchanged glances.
The To Be Continued.....