Dul
149. Different Generation

Mima grew increasingly limp at Annisa's reply. "Kok, what, Ma'am? Miss Nisa has a boyfriend, right? Seriously broke up with Mas Dul? Could break-up?"

"Eh, Mima is beautiful...Mima is beautifully aware. Let's find a place to sit. I've drowned Mima. Go, Nisa! The doctor's mother must empathize with the patient." Robin dragged Mima away from the crowd and downstream the students in the hallway.

For a while Annisa looked confused. He looked back, then glanced at the clock on his wrist. “I actually exist ...”

“For God's sake, Annisa. Are there no exceptions today for us; colleagues you haven't seen for a long time?” Joseph shook his head in disbelief as he looked at Annisa.

“Neg. That's not. Ouch .. come on.” Annisa's replacement drags Joseph to follow Robin and Mima.

Finally the four of them arrived at the corner of the campus courtyard. “Jadi ... how was it?” ask Annisa.

Mima looked towards the parking lot. The place where Bara was waiting in the car. “By not if I have a chat with Mbak Nisa?” Mima looked at Robin, the Son and Joseph alternately.

Robin shakes. “Can't. If you want to say it must be in front of all of us. No lies between us.”

“I won't lie. There-there was, uh. This is a conversation of fellow women,” cut Mima with an annoyed face.

“Don't sulk, beautiful Mima. Don't slit her face once. Are you curly hair like Bang Robin?” Robin winks his eyes trying to persuade Mima who looks riled up.

“So we promised your father to stay together. Better chat here aja.” The son spoke with Mima.

Annisa again glanced at the clock on her wrist. Seeing that Mima became even more annoyed. “Hurry, Sister Nisa. Distracted by our arrival?”

Hearing Mima's tone, Annisa's face turned a little tight. “Mbak never bothered with Mima and anyone who came here. For Ma'am, Mima is like her own sister. I had an appointment with the professor. But if it is the intention of coming here about Abdullah, Mbak will hear until it is finished.”

“Kanya if the father who said it would be better to hear. But before you talk to Dad, I need to know something.”

“What is it?” ask Annisa quickly.

“To the point …. Dad wants to take Nisa's mom to Jogja. Mas Dul embedding wing aviator. If the answer of Maak Nisa is rejection, I don't want Mbak to talk to Dad. How?”

Three young men who heard Mima Sinta's words were shocked. Mima's tone sounded cynical. But unlike the three young men, Annisa was very relaxed in responding to Mima's words.

“You want to go to Jogja?” reset Annisa. The look on his face immediately seemed to be weighing.

Mima nodded. “Most likely I want to take Mbak Nisa to Jogja. If Mbak does not want or can not, just tell me. I'll stop you from talking directly to Ma'am. I don't want to .. Daddy's self-esteem is hurt because of the rejection of the girl his son likes. I did this for Mas Dul. And we're all here because Dad asked. I hope ... Mbak Jisa understands what I mean.”

Annisa nodded. “And if Mbak had a brother like Mima; who beat his brother to such an extent, maybe Mbak and Mas Dul will not be like this.” Annisa let out a quick breath. “Mbak wants to talk to Daddy. Mima don't be afraid.Mbak won't disappoint Dad. Dear Ma'am all of you,” said Annisa.

Mima nodded in trust to Annisa's words. Indeed, he did not want to make his father lose his self-esteem to beg the feelings of any man or woman for his son. Don't let that happen, Mima thought. The three of them who grew up in the care of the quietest man, never even heard their father and mother arguing or arguing. Whatever their mother complained, the father responded only with short sentences that cooled the atmosphere.

“I talked to dad first,” said Mima, pulled out the phone and dialed Bara's mobile number. “Udah meets Mbak Nisa, nih. Nisa's mom wants to talk to Daddy. Where?” ask Mima. His tone was slightly stiff under the supervision of four pairs of eyes.

“Dad out of the car, huh. I wait near the park. Let the atmosphere not be so stiff. It feels like a long time no serious chat,” jokes Bara on his daughter.

Mima and three young men follow where Annisa is going with their eyes.

“I think all the women in the world are in the same Watsap group,” Robin said suddenly.

“Why is that, Bin?” son asked, with eyes still staring at the figure of Annisa who began to shrink.

“The expression is all the same,” Robin said.

“God created all creatures in pairs. Men are given the freedom to choose freely, while women are given the privilege to accept or not. If Dul feels that Annisa is not a good woman, then Dul has the right to release Annisa. And vice versa. We are simply observers of each other's life cycles.” Joseph looked up at Annisa who had turned.

“And do not forget that in this world there are no women or men who are evil. Everything was good until one of them got hurt.” The son chimed in.

“Halah ... hahaha …. I'm like your physics,” Robin said, patting Son on the shoulder.

“Why physics?” As Robin had expected, the Son asked.

“Many styles,” cetus Robin, chuckles.

“Don't do that, Bin …. The bad guy was born from a good person who kept being ridiculed despite silence.” Replace Putra punching Robin's arm slowly.

Robin chuckles while embracing the Son. “So, while waiting for Father Bara where are we sitting? Who knows I got a pretty doctor.”

“We go to the canteen,” take Mima.

“Mima Beautiful already like the chairman of campus genk. The three of us are cheques of Mima's men Beautiful.” Robin still chuckles at his own jokes.

(Squeeze \= Pretend. Subsidiaries \= subordinates.)

Like a picnic, Bara put two hands in his jeans pocket and walked from one tree to another. Like a plant researcher, Bara looked closely at each tree. It was as if his main goal to the Faculty of Medicine that day was indeed for those trees.

“Om ...,” call Annisa.

The embers twisted his body when he heard the voice of a girl he had not heard for a long time. “Om? Didn't call Dad again?” Bara's approaching Annisa.

“Udah too long. Almost two years. Can you still call Dad?” Annisa asked back.

Bara pursed his mouth with a forehead that also frowned. “Daddy is sure if we ask Dul now, he certainly replied can. How's it? Still Dad?” ask Bara.

Annisa nodded. “Dad,” said.

To be continued