BAYU: Where the Wind Brings Misses

BAYU: Where the Wind Brings Misses
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...I miss you as often as the leaves that fall in autumn....


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Looks Raka's condition has improved, he does not look weak and does not pale anymore.


Evening passed the night fell.


Mother and Father arrived after evening with food for them, and a mat with a pillow to stay.


Bayu was pensive at the end of the garden in front of Raka's room, staring at the stars and sighing for a moment.


He tried to empty his mind, and focus on the millions of faint-looking stars. Obviously this time is not the time to think of Laras, but with the strange attitude of some time this Bayu as if he could not turn his mind about the beautiful girl.


"Woee, just daydream." Darman patted Bayu's shoulder.


Bayu who was shocked spontaneously saw Darman.


"Nih pentol burn." Imbuh Darman while giving a plastic package containing burning pentol.


"Eh, you're here, Dar." Say Bayu.


"I promised I'd be here this afternoon." Darman said while sitting next to his best friend.


Bayu opened the plasimkan and ate a stick of pentol burn.


"Ehhh forgot I was Yu, have not found your Mother in Dalem" Darman moved from his seat and headed to the room Raka cared for.


Bayu still enjoys his snacks. It seems that he is not hungry even tendrung not appetite, but Darman's burning pentol is indeed a sliver of hunger.


Darman came out of the room and sat down next to Bayu again.


"Raka is quite healthy Yu, hopefully can go home" said Darman.


"Hmmmm" replied Bayu as he chewed his clothes.


Darman took a puncture of grilled pentol from the plakensu that Bayu held and ate it.


"How do you like not to yu's art,?" darman said he noticed the quiet Bayu.


Bayu let out a long breath.


"Seneng is not fond of Dar, my family can relax together out of the village, but yes ngak in the hospital as well." Bayu says.


"Alahh can be a slamet." Darman flinched while closing his mouth.


Bayu and Darman used to tease each other with their father's name.


"Tu, Mr. Slamet in the dalem." Answer Bayu ketus.


"Keeplosan yu, heehehee." Darman said with a smile.


Bayu still looks moody.


"Udah do not think, if the soul mate is you so if you are not a mate, look for another." Darman misses, because he understands Bayu is thinking of Laras.


"Your demon tambet Dar, suddenly speaking unclear ,!!!" Bayu said while looking at Darman.


"Payu Bayu... you are the same I have known for a long time Yu, I understand that you are moody not clear gini must think Laras." Darman said with great emphasis.


"Udahlah Yu, you also have the right to think about yourself, especially thinking about your family." Imbuh Darman's.


"Matsutmu.??." Bayu said while looking at Darman.


"Yaaa gini maxku, you think Raka first, your mother who was sad from earlier kept your father who was confused." Darman.


"If it's not worth asking Dar, I'm thinking of my family." Bayu said with a sharp look that began to disappear.


Looks like Darman wants to say something about the barrel, but he can't afford to say it, as if the sentence Darman wants to say is stuck on the tip of the tongue, especially now is not the right time with the condition of the Bayu family who is being hit by disaster.


"Wood, eat first. Come on, Darman." All of you." Mother's voice approached them.


"Your favorite pete sambles." Imbuh Bayu's Mother.


And they went inside.


Inside the room Raka was being treated. Bayu, Father, Darman eat on the mat next to the mattress Raka. while Mom sits on a chair while feeding Raka rice and fried chicken.


2 Days later.


"Trimakasi ya Dar" said Mr. Bayu while bringing in goods, used to stay at the Hospital.


"The same with Mr. Slamet." Answer Darman.


"Makasi Dar," Bayu said as he pushed the envelope from outside the passenger window.


"Wetsss, sorry Yu. This time I won't accept." Darman answered from the steering chair.


"Thank you Dar." Sayu forced.


"I don't want to get paid, I'm your driver." Darman replied firmly.


"Yawes didn't come home first Yu." added Darman.


"Yes wes. Makasi Dar." Bayu said again.


Darman just gave a thumb sign and then passed with his pickup car.


"Where's Darman Yu.?" Ask Mom.


"Just come home from the Buk." Say Bayu.


"Eah, don't make coffee first." Ibuk said as he would prepare a warm tea for Raka.


"Rest in your room." Bayu said to Raka.


"Yes, it's." Answer Raka briefly while heading to Bayu's room.


Bayu was sitting in the kitchen chair waiting for a coffee made by Ibuk.


"Buk, Father to the rice field first. 2 Daily ngak in the look." said the father while passing will go out of the house.


These 2 days the baby's family accompanied Raka at the Hospital. Sometimes I go home with my mom. It was also just to prepare food and bring Raka's change of clothes.


"His coffee was in the drink first, sir.?" Mother said while putting 2 cups of coffee on the table. One for Bayu one for the Father.


"Wood, please deliver tea to your sister" said Mother.


Without saying Bayu immediately delivered a large glass of warm tea to his room where Raka rested.


Arriving in the room. How surprised Bayu when he saw Raka read a book of poetry poetry for Laras.


"Gapain you Dek.?" Bayu asked while putting warm tea on his study table.


"Not done." Raka replied as she immediately closed the book.


"It tells you to rest, not to read the book Mas.!" Bayu said with annoyance.


"Who is afraid,? That guy just fell down the book." Raka replied in an innocent tone.


"Yawes cepet sleeps there. Later if it hurts again Mas also bothered." Said Bayu in a still irritated tone.


Then Bayu put his book again to his study table and will go out of the room.


"Cie cie, my Big Brother." Raka taunts Bayu while going to fall.


Bayu ignored Raka and immediately came out of the room and closed the door of her room.


The reason is Bayu will immediately snap his sister's head if Raka taunts or tries Bayu. But now, Bayu is a little different, he seems to have been able to control his emotions.


Bayu immediately picked up his coffee cup and headed outside the house. Bayu sat on a bamboo chair that had been weathered in age. mid-afternoon before the afternoon was seen a fairly thick cloudy, maybe the rain will stop in a moment.


Bayu still sat with an empty mind while staring at the rice fields in front of his house, could not be denied the precarious state that befell his family ahir ahir this makes him momentarily forget Laras.


drop by drop of water fell, not how long he called his entourage.Cool atmosphere typical of the smell of rain momentarily uplifted Bayu's mind. And with a glass of coffee next to it creates the most perfect time for Bayu to put all his weight and enjoy the atmosphere.