He's Not The Best
20. A Young Woman Again

A Young Woman Again

As soon as he heard Meri's words, Winsi let out a small laugh. He did not expect that his best friend liked the man who always called him as Anak Buluk. Although, he was upset that he did not know the meaning of the call, but he agreed that Erlan was indeed handsome, according to the size of his peers.

“You like her?” Tanya Winston, after laughing.

“Yes. But you are often the same as him, how can you?” The counter asked, he did see Winsi together with Erlan several times.

He had seen in the afternoon Winsi was rammed Erlan with his motorbike maticknya, or time in the tourist park and earlier, clearly he heard the man he liked calling his best friend, for what?

Actually Meri was surprised, how could Winsi, who looked very quiet in class and seemed inferior but, could be friends with Erlan, who was very close, children of rich people who almost never get along with their peers in their homes.

“When am I often the same? You are wrong see,” elak Winsi while continuing to follow his other friend.

“Times anyway, obviously I saw you same him back then?”

“When?”

Meri glanced in annoyance at Winsi because it seemed unbelievable, when it was clear she saw her best friend with Erlan several times.

‘What Province has a relationship with Erlan, how close are they?’ his inner.

“Oh, it was just a coincidence, only. I'm nothing, kok, same kid!” replied Winsi with a smile.

After hearing Winsi's words, Meri grabbed her best friend's hand and moved faster.

“Come! We'll miss them later.

The joy of children can never be replaced with anything, because the times that happen to them are very short. The time they passed shortly after their golden age was about to end.

Each phase of human growth from infants, children and adults, has its own golden period, and when the golden age is passed without any meaningful experience, it will affect the mindset, he said, or how they will look in the future.

Winsi and his friends have finished enjoying some red water guava. Not only eating, they also help collect the fruits into baskets to be taken to the market and sold.

After parting ways with his friends, the village of Winsi and Meri walked along the road to their house while occasionally eating the fruit they brought.

Winsi turned to the side when there was someone greeting her and Meri in a soft voice.

“Excuse me, Dek!” said a very beautiful woman with nice clothes and fit on her body. His shoulder hair was left uncoiled and he was carrying a large bag.

Looking at the woman, as soon as Winsi's eyes opened wide, he could hardly believe that, in front of him stood a woman who a few days ago was with her father across the street where her mother used to run businesses.

His heart was like it was split in two and was in the opposite place. A moment had just been happy because his mother's wares were running out quickly, but a moment later his heart was blown away in disgust, when he saw his father looking so happy, with the woman by his side. A face never seen with her.

However, there is one that comforts Winsi, since that time Arkan became their regular subscription because it always bought nasi uduk made by his mother. So, Runa is now increasing the number of sales, so that other subscriptions do not starve and ask.

“Ya ..?” Meri who greeted the woman with a friendly smile.

“True, right, this is Orchid area?” ask the woman.

While Winsi did not care and indifferent. ‘For what is he asking this place?’ his inner. Really he did not want the woman in the home environment and met the father, so that made his mother sad.

“You know, where is Mr Basri's house?” asked the woman while looking at her phone screen at a glance.

Suddenly Winsi turned his head towards the woman quickly while his heart seemed to lose a beat. The furrowed brows showed a hostile reaction. The girl did not know what feelings were in her heart, why she did not like it so much, but she just did not want her mother's heart to be hurt. She remembered the expression on Runa's face when she saw the young woman with her husband. How sad!

“Oh, that's Mr. Winsi. Yes, right, Win?” Again Meri who answered, making Winsi furious at this friend.

However, Winsi still nodded as her helpless answer. He was still a child who had no right to be angry, let alone challenge a duel on a woman his mother disliked.

Therefore, she really wanted to mature quickly, wanting to become a strong woman so that not just anyone could persecute her. Moreover, he wanted to immediately understand with everything that was happening. About the truth of identity, the words of his mother and father who was right between them?

“Ya.” Finally Winsi said also after being silent for some time. Next then, “What's up, Mom?”

“Oh, so you're his son?” asked the woman with a facial expression that suddenly turned sour.

Winsi nodded, with a similarly sour look on his face.

‘Yes, I'm his son but, maybe not his inner’ either.

“You want to go home?” ask the woman again.

“Ya,” says Wini.

“So we can go home together, right? Oh yes, call me Aunt Nira.” Nira, the woman's name, she reached out to Winsi and Meri and, the two children welcomed her and kissed the back of her hand.

“Come quickly!” nira's orders while stepping ahead of Meri and Winsi. Then, he turned his head back and said, “Say yes, where is the way!”

“Good,” says Winsi and Meri together.

The three women continued to walk down the road that used to be passed by Winsi and Meri and occasionally showed direction to Nira. He stepped up quickly, as if impatiently wanting to get home and meet Basri.

Winsi said the word Childhood before parting with Meri, he had arrived in front of his house. While Nira stood in front of the door and knocked loudly, revealing an impatient gurgle as she was sure that was where Basri was because, there was a truck parked in her yard.

The sun is still shining on the earth with a blazing light when, it is already late afternoon. The beam even felt so strong when a woman opened her door in a hurry because there was a very loud knock before.

Instantly Runa's eyes widened perfectly as he looked at what was before him.

“You?” runa asked as she looked towards the woman and her child, alternately.

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