A DEEP WOUND

Sillier

 

A week had passed, and finally the writing test was carried out for three days.

Thank God, I didn't have much trouble answering. Hopefully I can graduate and be accepted at the University.

You can also get a scholarship. So that there will be no difficulty later in terms of costs.

And today I asked for permission to be given home by the boss I worked for. I miss my mom and I have so many things to tell her.

If I was accepted into the university. I'm sure how happy mom will be. That's why he wants to see me study at a State University.

 

 

He said he would love to see his son get a college degree. And can be a useful person for people. So said mother.

 

"You're going home?" salsa asked as I approached her in the parking lot of the University.

"Yes" I replied briefly.

"Who do you want to be treated with?"

"Pake public transport."

 

Salsa looked at me for a long time, I don't know what she noticed about me. It's just that he looked at me for a long time. "When are you going home?"

 

"Now."

"Now? You just finished the writing test. Cook yes, go straight home. Long journey too."

"Yes, tau. But, I have asked permission to Mr. Hadi. And he permits, cook it I have to go home tomorrow."

"I mean gini, Da. It's noon, and your house is not deket. If you go back to the East Lombok route I can understand. It's a long way off, Da. North Lombok!" salsa said firmly pressing her voice in front of me.

 

I thought silently about Salsa's words. Salsa has a point, too. But, if I leave tomorrow so less time to meet mom.

 

"I don't know, yeah, Da. You will nyampe what time if you leave from Mataram at this hour. Ow."

 

Hearing Salsa's words made me even more jealous. How could he continue to worry about me. If he continues to forbid me like this, until tomorrow I will also not go home if lectured continuously.

Whether it's nyampe at any time, I still use public transportation. I'm sure God took care of me.

 

"God, let's go home, yuk. You see, I also want to get my clothes done" I told Salsa so she could quickly take me home to the boarding house.

 

If I argue constantly because of my sudden return. Who will leave quickly, so leave later that night. Free mah this clear it will be the same Salsa.

Salsa also launched his matic\ motorbike to immediately take me home to the boarding house. The distance from the University is not too far away. It only took us thirty minutes to get to the cost.

Arriving at the boarding house I quickly\-quickly clean my clothes. Just a few clothes, because the boss also gave just two days off. It is impossible to bring a lot of clothes.

I also did not care about Salsa who was still silent in front of my boarding door which was already wide open.

I was thinking, why is he still standing there and not coming home. Why he's still at my house doesn't know.

I thought maybe he'd take me to wait for public transport. Who knows what his intentions are. No ngarep, anyway. Just who knows if he sees his best friend must go alone to find angkot.

Once everything is ready, I also bring my backpack. Salsa stood up without saying a word.

Salsa was silent and shook her head in response. "You I'll drive home" said Salsa, then walked out of the boarding yard I occupied.

I quickly locked the boarding door before asking again clearly about Salsa's words.

"Sa! wait a minute," I said as I moved faster to get to Salsa.

"Udah ready. Come on naek."

"Huh. You ... don't go home, Sa?"

"No. Now just naek."

"Where are you taking me?" I was worried and reluctant to naek Salsa motor.

"Oh Allah. Yes, yes, naek!"

Hearing the sound suppression of Salsa. So I just agreed, even though I did not know what Salsa meant.

On the way, Salsa was silent and did not utter a word. I don't know why. However, after we passed through the usual place where people waiting for public transportation had been passed by Salsa. It definitely surprised me. Cook yes from earlier Salsa just escaped.

"Salvene!"

"Hm."

"Where are you taking me?"

"You take you home! Where do you want to go?" Salsa shouted back asking me. He thought I wouldn't be able to hear him until he shouted all that. I am not a kalee.

"You are ordinary, he replied. Don't yell like meuu."

"Yes exhausted. It goes on, you!"

We continued our journey again to get there quickly. Even Salsa also drove the bike with a little speeding. Maybe, let us hurry to the destination.

******

Eight o'clock more, finally me and Salsa came to my house.

I ran and knocked on the door."Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Mama! Mommy."

"Wa'alaikumsalam" answered the mother. And I see my mother now standing in front of me.

Don't forget I kissed mom's back. And hugged mom for a bit to treat the kangen taste.

"Manda." Mom still rubs my back. I then let go of my hug to mother and looked at the beautiful brown netra. "Do you not tell me you want to go home?"

"Sorry, Buk. Manda hastily so do not tell Mom first if Manda will go home."

"Yes already. Ayokkk come in first, it's night. Salsas. Here, Son."

Then I took Salsa in and went straight to the room.

Salsa arrived in the room immediately laid her body. It seemed like he was exhausted until he had no voice at all.

Salsa will soon be sleeping. I went out to find food in the kitchen. Since I left this afternoon, I have not had time to eat.

"Manda."

I looked up when my mother's voice called me from behind. "Yes, Buk."

"Your tumben pooch is back home again. Yesterday you went home. Is there a problem?"

After drinking a glass of water I put the glass back on the table. "Not there, Buk. Manda just kangen with Mom. Wrong, yes, if Manda often goes home to see Mom."

"No, son. I'm just worried, I think there's nothing so you go home again."

"Not there, Buk. Thank God Manda is fine, really," I said and smiled widely in front of my mother.

If noticed, mother like to put worry. I don't know what his face meant like that. But, the point is I was very happy when I met my mother.

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