
Ck! Dirga rattled her own hair. Between worrying about Kara's condition but reluctant to go to the girl's house. Could be bigger head of Lengkara if he took nyusulin to his house, thought Dirga.
“Ish but if he really goes kayak daddy talk how?”
“Times yes I have to wait four years kayak daddy wait mommy?”
“Jeez can stress this really me!” She's getting her hair.
“Please, Ra. Go out just a moment let me know if you are all right.”
“Okay we see the story kebucinan lo the same row of beautiful guys that.” Dirga took her phone, to see Kara's social media story, because the girl was never absent update story. The lingkara, the cilok snack is only updated in medsos. He said he must be diligent update so that people know if we are still alive.
All medsos have been checked Dirga from the start of instagram, facebook and WhatsApp but there is no one latest story from Kara. WhatsApp was last seen this afternoon.
“Lo is still at home right, Ra?”
“Or don't-don't you just go for real?” Dirga paced by herself in her room.
“Gue must mastiin nih.” He said then out of the room, still wearing his school uniform even though the time had shown at half-nine.
Dirga rushed down the stairs, passing his parents who were relaxing in the living room.
“You still haven't taken a shower too?” said Miya who saw her son still wearing school uniform.
“Where are you malem-malem gini?” continued.
“Ke front jerk, Mom.” Reply without stopping, but not for a long time he returned to the family room.
“Mom, paper bag in the living room moved where?” at least to Kara's house there must be an alibi so as not to lose self-esteem.
“Feeding table.” Answer Miya.
Dirga immediately went to the kitchen, took a chocolate papia given by Sinta's mother and brought her to Lengkara's house.
“Bismillah first..” murmur is soft as soon as it passes the fence of the house Kara, “kalo was thrown the same pot of mami Jesi nothing as long as you can see Kara. It's okay, let me calm down.”
Because this afternoon had been sprayed half mam pus by his future father-in-law now Dirga did not dare to go directly into the house even though the door of his house could be ascertained had not been locked. Dirga pressed the bell that was located beside the door. Just one time the pitcher has been heard the sound of mami Jesi from inside there.
Jesi stared in wonder at Dirga who stood at the door with her appearance of ambiguity. “kamu..” he said cynically, honestly still upset inner birth of his favorite daughter made a nasty cry.
“Mi, Dirga wants to meet Kara. He hasn't slept yet, has he?”
“Why did you meet Kara? Want to make him cry again?”
“Ngak, Mi. Dirga wanted to apologize, everything just misunderstood Mi. Really Mi, let me meet Kara yah.” Pinta Dirga full of requests.
“Why you're asleep, you're home!”
“But, Mi..”
“But what else? Mami is disappointed in you, Dirga.” Mami Jesi.
“Ngak, Mi. I know I was wrong, I'm sorry to disappoint my mom, make Kara cry too. Sorry.. but I beg you, Mi.”
“Mami can't say anything more, Dirga. You go home aja.”
Dirga returned to his home with a matted face over the clothes that had not been ironed. Hoping to meet Kara was just kicked out by prospective in-laws who were always nice to her.
Meanwhile Kara is sleeping beside her papi, hugging tightly the arms of the man who is always there for her. Since returning home from school, he did not return to his room, instead entering the room of Rama and Jesi. Habits that have never changed since a long time ago, only being between the papi and his mother can make his feelings calmer.
“Who's coming, Mi? Raka?” guess Papi Rama when his wife returns to the room.
“Not. Dirga who came.” Answer mami Jesi.
“Udah home again, mami kicked out. Want to apologize he said.” Mami Jesi stroking babe long hair her daughter.
“Since when can Dirga apologize? It must have been forced by Mommy Miya, so I want to apologize. No, Kara is sorry. Sebel!”
“Yes yes mami tau Kara kel same Dirga, mami too. It could make the child mami cry. Anyway do not need to be forgiven, a guy like him should be given a lesson. Guys a lot outside, proof you can get more than Dirga, mami support a thousand percent.”
Rama could only shake his head, his wife was not even menggademin.
“Prepare to do my mama.” Reply Kara. The girl is no longer crying after receiving a long enlightenment from her mother. Of course with the story of his past that his own best friend stabbed to the end can get a husband like his papi Lengkara today.
“Sip. Goody. My son cannot be a crybaby. Mami aja used to be stabbed by her own friends usually. You can even get your papi. Kara could definitely be more than mami.”
Rama could only take a long breath. Just plain to say? Even though Rama knew very well how his wife used to cry shock just because she saw the former who walked with her best friend. I can now say ordinary.
“Papi, used to be papi same ex papi how?” Kara looked back at her papa.
“But you don't have an ex. Mami the first and only, Kara.” Mami Jesi.
“Truly, Pi?” and Rama just nodded.
“Wih mami is very lucky. Kara once thought that Kara was also the only one for Dirga, uh it turns out that she even goes with bar soap. Kan kesel!”
“Udah should not be discussed again. We slept, he said, move on.” Sela papi Rama's.
“Udah move on coke, Pi. Kara was just throwing up. Tomorrow Kara will show up to papi sama mami if Kara has moved on from Dirga. If you need Kara to find a lot of girlfriends, so if there is one that makes a cry as if there is still a backup.” He said while laughing.
“Mami agrees! It takes seven, so one day. Scheduled jam hose, Ra!” mami Jesi is crazier.
“Aprepared mami.” Reply Kara.
Rama pinched the cheeks of his wife and daughter alternately. “ngak is also the way, do not teach the real!” He said to Jesi.
“Canda, Caram.” Reply mami Jesi.
“Tau nih papi Karam is very serious well, Mi.” Kara Timpal.
Finally Rama can breathe a sigh of relief to see his daughter who has begun to return cheerful.
“That's not sad anymore, is it? Now go back to your room there, papi sama mami want to sleep.” said Rama.
“No want! Kara want bobo here aja, same papi mami.”the girl shifted to the middle of the bed and patted the left right side, “Papi here, here mami.”
“Kara on the edge, mami in the middle.” Rama said as he spread himself beside his daughter.
“Nmobile. Kara wants in the middle.” Kara pulled her mama to immediately break down and hugged her tightly, “mami her me.” Her speech.
“Iya deh mami his Kara.” Rama said while covering his two favorite women.
Unlike Kara who slept in the arms of her parents, Dirga was still staring at the ceiling of her room even though it was past midnight.
“Kara... crazy!! I can't sleep!”
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