
Intan Pov.
"Sir, already, sir. He's Father's son!" it was Ricki who pulled my father out of my body.
I didn't push it, I let it all stay that way. Because what? Karen finally looked at me with such sincere eyes. I just saw him this time.
"Mba Intan ain't no papa?" siska asked, the nurse is there.
"What's wrong. I'm doing fine. Just... Can I have a drink?"
"Owh, I'll get it." she replied.
I just nodded, then looked at the father who was brought back into his room. He was in isolation, because he often went berserk and attacked other patients suddenly.
"Mba, please drink this." said Siska, by giving me a bottle of mineral water.
"Thank you. L am... Pamit go home first, huh? Don't forget, leave me." I said to him.
He nodded, and I left him.
In the car, I noticed my reddened neck. My breath was also consumed by it. It feels so tight, it's hard to breathe.
" The old man, the power is still so strong?" muttered.
I passed the building again. The old building where I first met him. It was a shameful meeting, but so memorable that it is today.
From a distance, I looked up. He was there again, back with his long gun. I don't know what his name is. That's all it looks like, and it's so small, but I know it's him.
"Like professional. But, what did he do with that shot?" askau.
The sound of the phone rattled me from the daydream. Madam Lola called, and I need to be there right away.
I obeyed him, and drove back my car quickly until I got there soon.
" What's up? "asked me to him.
" The house will be opened again, so you can work as usual tonight." she replied to me.
" Hmmm, okay. I'll come as usual. "
" It's still pale? Some people, already commented that today."
"Do you want to take a check? You can't work in this situation."
"No need. I just need to go home and rest, as usual."
Madam Lola just nodded, then allowed me to go back home. But, I did not go straight home, but mempir to Minimarket my subscription.
I don't know, I'm waiting for him to see you there again. Even with just a bottle of cold mineral water this time.
"Now, for you." Someone came over, and gave me a cup of pop noodles that had been brewed.
"When did you come, where did you go? How can't you see?" ask the surprised.
"Not seeing, but you're daydreaming. What's up?" troy asked me, eating a packet of bread in his hand.
"I... Looking for additional work." I replied.
"You're not tired? Work nights until morning. And by noon, you want to work?"
"Life forces me not to be tired. In fact, I have to keep smiling when it's completely destroyed." I replied, by eating the pop noodles he gave me.
"What's your life ruined?" he said, by rubbing my hair.
I simply replied with a smile, and devoured my still-warm pop noodles. It felt so good, either because he gave it to me.
"A friend of mine, needs a cashier at his Minimarket. You want to work there?"
"Can it be part-time?" my many.
"could. Many are part-time there. Moreover, there are many branches."
"When will you take me there?" ask me enthusiastically.
"Later in the afternoon. I'm tired, I want to take a nap." said Troy, putting his head on the arm-padded table.
Now I'm waiting for him. Protecting his head from the sun with my hands. It felt like I had forgotten, when my own body was tired and wanted to rest at first.