An Unwanted Match

An Unwanted Match
JYTD 08S


Thea sat under a tree behind her campus, reading books and digesting the lessons she learned from the lecturers.


A month passed he was married to Galang and during that time he never met again with Wingky.


Ayda also disappeared after hearing that she was married to Galang, because she herself knew that Ayda liked Galang very much in High School, it was only natural that the girl was now away from him.


Friends on campus are friendly, but in fact not as interesting as high school time. On average, they come from families and he can not compensate them if it is about finances. Whether it's just for then or the way out.


While at home, Galang is very annoying. He always pranks, rules, or watches with his heart.


Especially if the night has arrived, in bed the person does not want to give up at all.


He who is not used to sleeping in one bed with men does not want to lose. Until in the end they always make a fuss when they want to sleep.


But behind it all, there is one thing that makes him wonder and feel compassion for Galang.


As long as he stayed in the house, none of his parents-in-law went home. Since his marriage contract one month ago, Mr. Yahya has been out of town and has not returned to this day.


As for her mother-in-law, she had never met him at all. He could only see the face of his mother-in-law from the photo on the wall of the house. What kind of nature and attitude he never knew until this moment.


Not infrequently also he saw Galang always pensive himself in front of the door of his parents' room. He stood in front of an empty room. I don't know what Galang was thinking, but it looks like the young man is missing his parents.


And he felt, Galang nature that was upsetting all this time because he felt lonely.


~loneliness, it is something that no one ever wanted


"Hi," said someone suddenly from beside Thea.


Theapun turned his head because he heard someone approaching him and sat next to him.


He was shocked, very surprised. When he saw who was next to him.


Wingky, why did the young man come to him? The body that was indeed a bit thin was now increasingly looking skinny, even he looked uninspired when addressing him.


But the thin smile that Wingky emitted somewhat made Thea astonished.


"Ky?" thea said then as she closed her reading book quickly.


"How are you?" ask Wingky in a soft voice.


"I-I'm fine, you can't be here anyway?" ask Thea back and answer Wingky's questions.


He looked around, who knew Prince or Ayda were with him.


Apparently there's no.


"I came here on purpose to meet you, The," said Wingky.


Thea was watered for a moment because she saw the look on Wingky's face that still looks cute.


"Miss me?" He was curious about what made Wingky come to see him again, even though the incident had passed but he and Wingky had in fact been in a complicated situation.


"I want to apologize to you, because at that time I ever wanted to harm you. I'm sorry Thea, I actually accidentally admitted that to you."


"Ky, I should be the one apologizing, because it was also my own fault. I was wrong, because I could never be honest with reality at that time." replied Thea.


He occasionally looked towards Wingky, the young man still seemed to smile despite being thin.


I don't know what was on the young man's mind right now, which obviously the guilt was still on him.


"Now, I've been able to accept everything" said Wingky.


His voice was very slow when he spoke, clearly visible what Wingky said was inversely proportional to what he felt.


Thea's quiet.


"I realized that I could only love you from afar, but just so you know. I've been quite happy to see you smiling The, so from now on I've decided, we're friends." said Wingky as he extended one hand towards Thea with a slight smile.


"Ki ...."


.


"Don't refuse me anymore."


Thea smiled faintly as she saw that Wingky was now exuding a sweet smile to her. He returned Wingky's hand. Although very heavy, in fact, now they both have to accept the fact that what is planned by man only becomes a 'plan' if God has said otherwise.


"Emh, from tomorrow you can work again in caffe," added Wingky again.


"What's? But I'm sorry, I can't, I can't" Thea said a little surprised when she heard.


"The, I know. People like you will not easily depend on others, you just accept. Count this as an apology from me."


Thea was silent for a moment.


It is true what Wingky said, he still finances his own college. And as long as he did not work at the caffe, he only made a brooch-shaped craft at the house of Galang.


Although the sales are selling well, but it is not enough to finance the needs of college is quite high.


Theapun just smiled faintly answering Wingky's words to him, indicating that the answer he gave to Wingky was yes.


***


At night at home.


Thea was busy arranging one by one small material to make accessories for sale.


Colorful ribbons along with beads he carefully arranged using his hands. His expertise was that he got after learning from the cafe if he did schoolwork first.


His own design is drawing, his interest in the art of drawing he channeled to arrange a series of small objects into a creation that can make money.


Money and money, that's what he thought. How he can make money and not depend on Galang or his father-in-law.


"Asalamualaikum electricuh!"


The sound of a crumb so loud screeching filled Thea's ear cavity, she turned lazy to see who was calling the name to her.


"Waalaikum salam," he answered briefly while continuing to work on this side activity.


Galang who just came to the house was immediately put his bag and jacket origin anywhere. With a grin he approached Thea who was busy with her own work.


"What else is it?"


Thea sighed and put the work down for a moment on the table to look completely at Galang.


"Stop calling me rich, I don't like it," he said then slowly but still did not reduce his anxiety.


"Oh, if you don't like why you still want to be my wife?"


"Perforce, what else? If it wasn't for mom, Males knew she didn't have a rich husband!" he said again with still fixed staring at this young man in front of him.


But what he saw, Galang even more widened the grin while taking something from his bag and he hid it behind his body.


"Hemhh, you must have said that, because now I will do you say the GREATEST GRATITUDE BECAUSE IT HAS BEEN GIVEN THE HUSBAND AS GOOD AND AS GOOD AS I AM!" said Galang with a lebay expression and with a distinctive crisp voice if you have shouted.


Thea smiled, sometimes she always felt funny herself when she saw it like that for the past month.


"Why?" ask Thea.


"Well, what did I bring?" said Galang then while thrusting a plastic bag at Thea.


Thea slightly frowned as she received the plastic bag in her hand. Because this is a very impossible thing to do Galang. Does he just want to fuck her?


"What's this? It's not a bomb, is it?" tanyanya.


"Yes, it's a bomb that can make you explode! Bummhh! Open, dong."


Thea chuckles a little, but she is also curious about what Galang gave her.


And after he saw. His eyes immediately perfectly rounded, a smile widened instantly and somehow he felt very happy not to play. He quickly pulled out the contents of the plastic bag.


"Hp?" ask Thea not to believe.


"This is serious for me?" ask Thea to make sure again.


"Well, if you don't like it already back here, I thought if you have hp you can sell your merchandise on the internet. But ..."


GREPS


Suddenly Thea hugged the frail body quickly, she pranced because she was so happy and because she could not believe Galang doing this.


"I like it, I like it! I really like it! Thanks, well," he said later while still hugging Galang tightly.


"Thea?"


Thea's eyes instantly opened wide as the ferret said. Why did he embrace the young man?


He quickly let go of his wounds to Galang, all his words were locked tightly because he had become misbehaved himself at this time.


"Sorry."


"Cieeee, who's a whim. Sampe segitunya lo me, see noh cheeks you already rich in tomatoes, eh let alone idung lo nih. Udah want to fly his wealth, hehehe," said Galang with a soft tone.


Thea was silent, she just let the young man tease her or beat her again. This time he would not get angry or kick his leg again. Because what Galang gives is very important to continue his business.


"Lo now already have hp, so you can promote your merchandise, in this house there is a wife. So you can use the internet as much as possible" said Galang.


Thea was still silent as the young man started to step away from her. But he saw Galang turning back towards him.


"Oh, yes one more, I've been looking for a rental place also for lo dagang, small anyway but the place is quite rame. Tar we go there to re-tail the place to make it interesting."


"Lang."


"Hmmh?"


"Why did you do this to me? This ..."


"Because I don't want to rely on bokap. I'm not in college, unemployed and I don't have a job. So, there is no harm dong I give facilities to elo for business. That I can help keep the store or well a little bit of smooth hands I used for brooch, no papalah."


Thea was silent for a moment. "Trus why don't we go to college together? You're rich, you have a lot of money and it's not hard to pay for college, why are you helping me?" ask Thea full of questions.


Also surprised. Why Galang did not continue his education and instead stayed at home, even though he had everything.


"Gue .. males."


Thea's forehead shriveled. Galang averted his gaze and answered flatly. Ls i?


"Give me, it's not important to take care of me. We pray first, so that our efforts are launched by God. Come on!" bring Galang. It moved ahead of its place.


Thea just nodded while smiling faintly.


Following Galang's footsteps to their usual place of Salat, although very frustrating it turns out that this is what makes Galang look different from most young people.


He could never imagine what Galang would do, what Galang thought, or what Galang felt.


Thea looked at the back of the young man who had been her husband for a month in front of her. It felt very comfortable when Galang invited him to pray together like this. Thea smiled before she started the prayer. True what Galang said.


She is grateful to have a husband like him.


After finishing the congregational prayer, the two of them walked towards the room.


"Emm, lang." Thea held off Galang's footsteps before the two of them entered the room.


"Tonight, eumh .. that, emh." Thea bit down her lips as she said, she was not finished with her words and Galang looked astonished at her attitude.


"What?"


"Tonight, you .. that, can sleep on the bed next to me," Thea said very slowly while turning her eyes while talking.


"Huh? Really?" ask Galang.


Thea just nodded slowly in response.


"Alhamdulillaah, I finally don't sleep on the floor anymore!" said Galang excitedly while smiling widely.


As the two of them were talking, there was a sound of lightning roaring with each other loudly over their night sky to make the lights in the house go out instantly.


Darkened.


"Well, the lights off again. Lang, what are you waiting for? I want to run a flashlight" said Thea.


He could only see a little light in front of him. Because it was dark, the young man's face was not clearly visible.


Galang did not answer.


Until he immediately stepped up his legs to look for a flashlight.


Finally he found what he was looking for in a drawer near them. A house this big, why so creepy if it's dark.


Bi Esti also seemed to have fallen asleep and this house was increasingly quiet. Thea set her foot again towards Galang after she lit the flashlight she got.


And as she was about to get to her husband's place, Thea's eyes were perfectly rounded. Whatisit? Did he not see wrong?


"Lang's? You why?" he asked after he stood near Galang.


But Galang did not answer his question, he was now sitting in the corner of the wall holding his head tightly.


"Lang, you're fine, right?" ask again.


He now began to see the strange waves shown by Galang in front of him, Iapun hold Galang's shoulders to find out what happened.


The flashlight he brought was now clearly showing the condition of Galang in front of him.


The young man's breathing was irregular and he continued to hold his head, a small ringing was heard from Galang's lips to make Thea think there must be something that Galang felt at this time.


He looked around, looking lonely. But Galang looked increasingly grimacing in pain.


"Please .. akh! Be ill. S-sick."


There was a soft speech that made Thea look again towards Galang.


"Langs. What's the matter, anyway?"


Thea was panicking. Galang seems to be a major depression that is unable to control themselves. Or is he sick?


"Please! Auntie! Bi Esti, help!" yelled Thea then, very tight. While trying to bring Galang in front of him.


No one replied, until Thea ran fast everywhere so she could ask for help. At one point, he saw Bi Esti talking to someone outside.


"Why did the lights go out? How about Den Galang crumpled again? Master must be scolding us all out!" Bi Esti was angry.


"Yes sorry. I overslept, I'll check as soon as I can." The man who spoke to Bi Esti also left.


"Auntie?"


"Eh, Non. What was? Is Den Galang asleep?" ask Bi Esti quickly.


"Yet. Precisely because of that, I want to ask aunty for help. It looks like a rich sick man, Bi. Now he's still in front of the prayer room."


"What?"


Bi Esti ran fast. Thea also followed from behind feeling the peculiarity of this situation.


Justright.


"Astagfirullaah, O Allah. Aden!" exclamation Bi Esti. Targeting a body that no longer moves on the floor along with the lighting of the house.


Thea's stuck, Galang? What was? Her husband was unconscious with a little blood flowing from his nose.


Thea who did not know anything was also helping Galang stand up. There is a sense of compassion in the heart, seeing men who are usually cheerful suddenly decreases dramatically.


Thea and Bi Esti laid Galang down while on the sofa. Bi Esti immediately called someone and it seemed like it was Mr. Yahya. He cried, heard from their conversation Mr. Yahya was angry and asked him to take Galang to the hospital.