Between You and My Parents

Chapter 5 Cycryption and Tears

When trials come, life always goes on. When we feel hopeless remember that God is planning the most beautiful thing for us.

I woke up in the morning, breathing air from the door of my room that I had opened.

"Where to go to the holidays". Brother Tiya surprised me as I sat at the door of the boarding room holding my handpon.

"Ah just go home kayak kak kak. mumpung no one wants anterin." Smiling at Tiya who was already standing in front of me.

"You rapping?".

"No brother".

"Ooh". Smile and walk into the bathroom, because my bathroom is often used by Tiya and her other siblings when it is quiet. Kak Tiya's a boarding mother's son who is like my brother as well. She used to help me iron my clothes, cook me a side dish if I was late for college.

"Assynoga".

"Waalaikum salam..-Yuni this early morning shall we depart?". I was shocked when my best friend came at 8am just to take me home.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..... loe haven't bathed?".

"Hehehe." I don't want to argue with Yuni so I replied with a small laugh.

"Etttsss. There's still Tiya inside". Before Yuni protested I anticipated her wanting to knock my forehead. I immediately replied

"Yes, there,,,,, where's the laptop?."

"Tuh.--- in the bag." The habit of coming directly to watch the drama series of the chorea.

"Eh Yuni has arrived". Tiya finally came out of the bathroom.

"Yes, no kirain Si ngok is ready. Uh haven't had a shower yet".

Calling a friend.

"Alahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Just watch it". I smiled and started to go to the bathroom. Sis tiya laughed leaving Yuni alone in my room.

After I finished, and was ready to go home Yuni put the laptop into the closet and made a splash. Because Yuni is used to it so I always believe she's the one who's careful when it comes to stuff in my pocket.

The trip to my house is about 1 hour because Yuni does not dare to speed. After I got into the small street that was not long made by the chairman of the House of Representatives was bombed. The road was made up under the house because he would make a cafe and fish pond under the house so the road only reached under the house.

Arriving below me and Yuni confused how to ride a motorbike through the rice field road.

"Wait here. I'm calling people to help". I left Yuni under myself

"Ocheah".

I walked up to my house, my house was deserted like an uninhabited. There was no sign anyone was there. Since my grandmother died, the house has never been seen alive until now.

"Assalamualaikum - Assalamualaikum ". I went into nobody's house.

"Vaalaikumussalam. Said Om Ari from inside his room." I kissed his hand. Om Ari is the youngest brother of my father.

"Om please raise my friend dong's motorbike, under !".

"Oh yes... Om quickly went down.

And I followed you from behind.

"Yun let's go up. The motor let my Om raise it."

Um, yuni and I are now in the guest room. "Om in the room first."

"Yes. Mom and dad where are you?". I'm walking around wanting the kitchen to take the ice in the fridge. Yuni was waiting for me in the guest room.

"Assynoga".

"Mosur." Yuni answered and kissed my parents' hands.

"Eh, there are guests.."

"In Yuni buk. the friend I told you about." Yuni smiled at my mother and father.

"Oh you've come, son!". My mother smiled at my arrival and my father smiled a little.

"Yes, you've been eating your friends first. Daddy wants to go out first, want to go to a friend's house for a while."

Mom sat down with me and Yuni, we talked a lot in the guest room about college and the cost, how I and Yuni could always be together.

" buk, tomorrow I have undergone PPL and KKN. So I'm going home less often because I'm going to go straight to work on my cycription after I finish fieldwork."

"Can't you if you just go home?. Mom and dad can't afford your boarding, son".

"Yes buk. It can be."

"Can you use a motorcycle?". Yuni was shocked by my answer to mother.

"God willing I can learn a little, I never learn. I've only ever fallen, so stop learning."

"Haha. Yes, yes, we will rarely see sikripsi ngok. Later if you miss the phone yes, be careful if you are careless." Yuni smiled to the mother who was watching our conversation.

"Yet. But who's my bike on?".

"Your father bought you a motorbike. Stay put tomorrow when your cycription arrives..

I am happy with the news I have. I chatted in my room with my best friend. And after we got tired of walking downstairs looking at the view in my house. Then came the time for us to return to my innocence.

We say goodbye to grandfather, Om, father, and mother. We drove the bike after the Yuni bike was lowered om Ari.

"Om you're good-looking too". On the streets of Yuni chatting om Ari problem.

"Ah lo's. In still pokus dihotel works. She also has a boyfriend,"

We laughed on the bike, joking. Until we realized we were here. Arriving at the dikos, Yuni could not stop by because it was too late in the afternoon. When I want to open the kos my phone rings.

"Assynoga". I finally decided to nod Kak Hadi's phone. And sit in the front seat.

"Dec, you're dead".

"Innalilahiwainnailaihirojihun-. I'm sorry, say hello to my mother."

"I wish you could come now, because you always talk about you before he dies."

"But brother. How I got there."

"I don't want to know you're here now."

Tut.-tut.-tut.- he turned off his phone.

"Submit. How I went there. I just got home when I get home again."

I opened the door and rested. Because again obstacle finally I overslept until morning. Three months after the news and I've finished my fieldwork.

I went to the campus to apply for the title of the cycryption and met one of my friends who was his neighbor, Mr. Hadi.

"Dindaaaaa.-- at that time I was in the hallway of campus

"Hidayah.-why are you screaming. What the hell is it".

"Do you know that?".

"How do I know you haven't told me".

"Adohhhh, did you get an invitation from Brother Hadi?".

"No..-- what invitation?".

"Sister Hadi Niiikaaaah".

"Ooh". I smiled and turned back. Because I've been waiting for the lecturer.

"Just oh? You are not disappointed or crying !".

My leg stopped "Ngapain? What if I cry he can cancel the wedding?".

After the completion of the examination submission of the certificate, my title was finally accepted. From tomorrow I have to start tutoring after the one, and two mentoring lecturers are out. I kissed my lecturer's hand after that I left the lecturer's room and went home to myself. I never met Yuni, because she was equally busy.

In the cost I cried, disappointed to keep a liar like him. But before long I began to calm my heart, which was now broken.

I'm looking for the number on dihandphon.

"Congratulations on your marriage. Good luck. I'll never forget your promise, and your vow before".

I opened the card and threw it in the trash. That's when I began to look for busyness by going to find a lecturer.

I also had to go back and forth from Central Lombok to east Lombok. I forgot my ex-boyfriend and started focusing on faithful guidance the day. Until I was accepted by the second supervisor.

This is the first time I've guided you. A pretty clinging girl buk diamond. He's the youngest lecturer in the campus unmarried. Until this moment.

"Who wants guidance with me, tonight". Buk diamond is famous as a killer lecturer at all my level brothers.

I'm the one who went home had to have permission to the big brother to stop by until tonight.

And thank God tiya allowed.

"Assalamualaiku-. kiddo why until the afternoon you have not come home?". Mom was so panicked that she called him in the afternoon.

"I'm her guidance the night buk..-so I'll go home later tonight.".

"Oh yes already. You go home not too late, if your minsal can not be guided quickly home.".

"Yes buk."

Finished the magrib prayer I went straight to the campus after saying goodbye to mother, father, and sister boarding.

On the 2nd floor of the computer room. There's been a lot of people waiting. Azan Ashar has not yet begun. So a lot of level brothers and friends all go home.

Intentional buk deliberately shut himself in the computer room. And after 9pm the new guidance begins. I sit around waiting my turn, I get bored when I look at the clock. The clock has shown at 10:30 p.m.

"I'll just go home and I'll think of you".

When I woke up, I was finally called.

And go inside.

"Dinda Tiara Larasati".

"Yes buk."

"Tell me your cycripty title".

"The effect of.................".

"Your title is a little ambiguous. There the goal is correct but the space please fix." Chapter 2 to the last chapter then in streaks with red ink.

"Your 2 guidance lecturer may be able to pass you on his guidance. Change your title."

"But buk".

"But what, tomorrow you meet me here, nine o'clock in the morning if you can't fix your cycription I want to see you change the title."

"Good buk".

"More. Can gohome".

I got up from my seat and left the room. When I got to the parking lot I saw the clock was showing at 12 p.m. "Do I dare go home.- God willing nothing will happen.

"Minda. Where are you going?."

"Eh buk. .- finally met in the parking lot because friends are also told to continue guidance tomorrow.

"Praya buk.." I turned on the motor.

"Ah. sure you dare. Why don't you get dumped by your friend".

"Nice buk".

"Yes, you're careful." Open the diamond and go and I go. On a deserted highway just illuminated street lights make without any other riders make me creeps.

I cried all the way, only one or two cars passed by. After I got outside the alley to the house I called my mother.

Fortunately, my mother was waiting for me.

"Buk tell dad to pick me up under I'm scared".

"Allah son. Where are you now?".

"I'm outside the alley. I'm goosebumps coming in".

"You slow down, son. Same mom I'm going out now.

I turned off the telphon and started running the motor. I get goosebumps because from the entrance to the alley on the west side of the road the grave to the bottom of the house about 500 meters from the alley.

"Ibuuu..-- "

"yes son.."

"Alhamdulillah"

No one dared to ask when I came. They know how I'm going to go after the S-1.

Arriving in the room. I started opening the leptop and fixing my cyclic contents. I pray at night, and I go back to sleep.

"Son...you rest first..tomorrow you work again".

I didn't answer, there were only tears on my cheeks. I'm tired, my head is already cuddled. But I forced myself to fix it. Because I don't want to repeat from the beginning.

She kept quiet and realized I was crying.

Adhan dawn has arrived.My sikripsiku has finished repairing, I pray and began to fall asleep until 7:30 WIB.

No one dared to wake me up. From mother to brother.

I was ready to leave that morning. No one dared to ask.

"My mother is leaving."

I then drove my bike without heating it first. Until I graduated in 2015. My cyclic is my tears.

Even if I was told to repeat my title. I still maintain what I have worked so hard to do for the sake of holding a diploma S-1.

12x guidance until finally buk intan sign my cycripsi.

"Alhamdulillaaaah o god". I bowed down in gratitude for such an exhausting wait. Which drained my tears from having to go back and forth.

"Dindaaa are you done ?".

"Yuniiiiiiiii. I'm kangeeeennn."

"iihhh ngok. You why?".

I'm finally free from the buk intan !".

"Whataaa? Hahahahaaha...... So your lecturer's intan buk?". I nodded at the sign of assuring.

"Draining my tears". I can finally smile again after my guidance ends.

" duh duh duhh, but I'm not done yet. Just stay away."

"Your spirit". I cheered my best friend who accidentally met in the hallway of the campus.

"Bay the way. Where to go now."

I'm going home. I'd like a break.". I kissed Yuni's cheek and passed scalloped from the campus to get to my house".