
then excuse us first Bas" said Laras who immediately spread a smile amazed Bastian to him
"oohh yes mbak, please, sorry for interrupting your time, and again I also share my condolences" said Bastian slowly.
Baras just slightly nodded and smiled faintly. Still in the arms of Naren and Arya, the three of them went out onto the road less crowded.
"Naren, please order a taxi online, your mother's batrai arrives dead" Laras orders Naren's son.
"oh ma, Naren also did not bring hp. It was fitting to go to the tomb did not think to bring hp ma" answered Naren also confused.
"hhhmmm how are you!" laras said while looking left-right. Bastian who saw Laras confused immediately approached them.
With a slow thumping "baras tambak kok seem confused? what's up?"
"yes, Bas, I want to order a taxi online but my phone is dead, where it's going to be another night" there seems to be concern on the face of Laras.
"where is the house? I just take it, I happen to be home oma I deket in alley 1 ahead there" said Bastian while pointing to an alley with a kitchen that has a yellow flag.
"no Bas, take care of you, my house in alley 17, far from here, you are also in mourning, in your house there must be many guests" he said.
"please order a taxi online from your phone"
"not pa pa mbak.lagian car I was there tuh" while pointing to a silver car parked not far from the yellow-flagged alley.
"if the taxi position is far away, Laras must wait a long time, wait here I take the car first" then Bastian took the key from inside his pocket running small while unlocking the car with a key remote.
Shortly after, Bastian's car approached Laras and his son. Bastian went down and opened the front and back doors.
"ayo mbak Laras enter do not hesitate"
The barrel-face sharpness looks shy but still smiles knots in front of Bastian. Laras and his two sons looked at each other.
"thank you, I'm so sorry to have taken care of you" Naren told Bastian. Then Naren pulled Arya's hand to get her in the car.
"thank you Bas, let me sit behind the same kid" said Laras smiling. This guy has a little smile.
"iya mbak, the same, do not hesitate like that, we also already know each other, yes just not so familiar" disappointed Bastian closed the front door of the car.
Bastian proposes his car according to directions from Laras. In the car they just fell silent, only news broadcasts from the radio. Bastian sesekli glanced at Laras from the rearview mirror in front of him.
There was a sad face, puffy eyes due to crying a lot, his gaze was staring blankly towards the road. While Arya who sits in the middle looks already closed her eyes while leaning her head on the chest of Laras. Naren just looked down speechless once in a while as well as he threw his gaze into the street.
"mmm sorry Naren is now what class?" bastian asked breaking the silence.
"Naren just entered SMA, and Arya also just entered Kindergarten" Laras replied while stroking Arya's head.
"so much yes mbak age distance Arya and Naren"
"heem, yes it is far away, so everyone who has just seen, Naren is my sister" said Laras with a small laugh greeted with a big smile from Naren.
"i also think Naren tuh mbak Laras brother, and indeed I think suitable to be a sister because mbak Laras is still young" with a slow chuckle.
Indeed, Naren's face is more similar to Laras, but his high posture decreases in his papa. Naren is very handsome with sharp eyes nose sharp lips thin and thick black hair.
Silently from the small glass in front of him, Bastian always stole a glance towards Laras. He saw the face with the face. In view of the face of the body and from everything that looks protruding on the body Laras is not at all in accordance with his age. Yaaa can say his age looks the same age as Bastian.
"when are girls of that age? maybe Naren is not a real child? but Naren's face looked a lot like Laras" the question in Bastian's mind suddenly appeared.
"in front of that bus is my house, which has green seats on the pile" Laras said, breaking Bastian's mind. In the lyrics again the face of the ayu from the rearview mirror in front of him.
"oh ok mbak"
Bastian's car arrived right in front of a bright blue painted house with a black fence. Laras opens the door and holds Arya who is already asleep. Naren got out of the car.
Bastian who was at the wheel also came down. Approaching Barrel with stale base. His smile continued to crack, his eyes were attached to the figure of Laras. Occasionally he stole a glance towards the tip of the foot to the top of Laras' body. The astonishment emanated from Bastian's eyes could not be hidden.
"we're very clean, Bas, I'm so sorry to bother you" my face tried to smile thinly.
"no pa mbak, don't be like that again, like we never know it" Bastian said, still putting a bright twinkle in his eyes.
"thank you, um.., sorry?" naren.
"Bastian!" bastian replied as he reached out, and was greeted by Naren. They shake hands with a small laugh.
" i said yes first, Naren om said yes" while patting Naren's shoulder.
"don't you come by first?"
"other time thanks, in the house of oma there are also still guests, sorry yes." said Bastian base stale.
"we are sorry Bas, have taken care of you, and thank you already in between the front of the house" said Laras sungkan.
"same as mbak, if not gini I will not know the house mbak Laras" he replied with a little chuckle.
Bastian stretched out his palm and Laras welcomed the helping hand. Eyes meet eyes. They let each other smile.
There was a thump in Bastian's heart when his hand was greeted warmly by Laras. Those sharp eyes stared fixedly and deeply into Laras's eyes. A long time ago he saw that there was a strange feeling in his heart, as if he found calmness while staring and touching Laras.
"what is this feeling? what's wrong with me?" bastian said in his heart.
"is that okay next time I stop by?" bastian asked when Laras took off the handshake of Bastian.
Laras looks shocked and stunned for a while. "may, please" he replied briefly.
"can om Bas, play here om, there is Arya just like me" said Naren binar.
"ok thank you, if there is a time I must stop by" he said, waving and entering his car.
Bastian waved his hand which Naren welcomed, while Laras was only stunned standing with a faint smile.