
At night in my living room...
Randy and Iyas play online games. Said they were 'war' for what it was. I who ran out of ideas to attract the attention of Iyas finally just chose to sit and read a novel.
Until suddenly my stomach hurts, it seems like these are signs of the coming months. Even last night I had trouble sleeping because my body felt sore.
After a few minutes it was very painful and almost made me make a sound that hinted at pain.
Randy who glanced at me immediately put his phone.
"Why stomach?" tanyakanya.
"Father Ran" I replied.
I'm not good at lying makes Randy speechless and pay attention to my behavior. My hand was stretched out in my stomach and maybe the look on my face was also like a sick person.
Seeing Iyas's brother who even remains a gang playing online games, makes me a little upset. Randy could have been so grim with me, but my own boyfriend wasn't immediately sensitive.
"I went to my room" I said.
Inside room....
I take the painkillers you used to give me every month I come. Then I drank and immediately I put myself in bed.
"Mom, my stomach hurts again" I said on the phone.
"What did you eat today?" ask Mother.
"Ordinary eating keeps eating chips... Ah yes I ate a really spicy earlier ma'am but a little ko" I replied.
After hearing my explanation, Mother immediately lectured me in her rapping style that could say many syllables in one breath.
"Yes, I drank ko ma'am" I said.
After Mom hung up, I went down to the living room and saw Iyas and Randy whispering.
"Sister, laper no? Buy eat yu?" I shouted from the stairs.
Brother Iyas moved up and looked at me sharply. Slowly he walked towards me.
"When do you dare to eat extreme spikes again?" tanyakanya.
Instantly I gasped and fell silent without answering a word. I do steal time when I eat chips. Sis Iyas even yunya chips that I ate this afternoon is not spicy at all. It's actually very spicy.
"When? Never eat a spicy meal again" I replied.
"Lying, it's got its mark in the garbage can" he said as he pointed at the trash can next to the door.
I hurriedly hugged her and eased her emotions that were starting to rise. As usual, he would be very angry if I underestimated my health condition.
"It will not be again ko, it will be endorse of the campus ambassador team, dear if I do not eat" I explained.
"More endorsean than the stomach itself. Wonder me!" he said with an angry face.
Randy laughed hard at us fighting. It seems he was satisfied to see me being scolded by Brother Iyas.
"Well, I'm a lager, will you come with me to eat?" my many.
"What do you want to eat?" tanyakanya.
"Eat in the kitchen" I replied.
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Randy and brother Iyas ate with gourmand. Though I only cook martabak noodles and stir-fry vegetables with makeshift ingredients in the refrigerator. Mom did have time to cook for us, but Mom's cooking has been eaten by Randy alone.
"Teh, the hands of the gapapa who was the same Fasya fucking?" ask Randy.
"It's okay" I replied.
Kulrik Kak Iyas was looking at my hand. There was a red mark that appeared. Actually it's not that much pain, it's just that I got scared of Fasya. It turns out that he really is a desperate man.
"I'm fine" I said, stroking Iyas's arm.
"If once again Fasya is rich, I have to settle the same problem he is gentle" he said.
"Udah ah do not extend, later complicated. Mending continued eating. I want to do the dishes" I said.
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At 9 p.m....
Randy had fallen asleep on the living room couch hugging his favorite roll and asked not to be woken up because he would sleep there until morning.
While I was reading the incoming email from the campus ambassador's supervisor for the MC guide for the campus orientation period which will begin in the next few weeks.
Iyas' sister is watching something on Randy's laptop, it looks like a movie about a kidnapping. Liam Nesson is his favorite actor.
"does Randy have his serian?" tanyakanya.
"There's a wealth, he loves movies like that" I replied.
A few moments later...
I started to get sleepy and took a lying position on the floor mattress that I had set in front of the television.
"Sister, I'm sleepy" I said.
"Sleep there to the room, don't be cold here" he replied.
"Gak ah here aja, sister sleep also yes do not be late" I said.
"Hmmm" answered.
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I don't know how many hours after I fell asleep, I accidentally woke up and felt my stomach wrapped around again. Looks like I want to pee. I saw Brother Iyas asleep in the bed next to me. He looked like a cold kitten.
I picked up a blanket in Mom's room and I covered her up and subconsciously looked at her exhausted face. Her eyes were so cute they were almost hidden by her long eyelashes.
I also accidentally saw his phone still on next to his pillow. I took it and then I intend to charge his phone because I think it must be the battery of his phone runs out after he uses it to play online games.
A note appeared on his phone screen, it seemed like it was a warning alarm.
"7 years after my father's death"
I intended to stop the alarm, but it turned out that after I clicked a long note appeared that seemed to be made by brother Iyas to commemorate the seven years of his Father's death.
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For the Father who is already in heaven...
Just like the anniversary every year since Iyas, Iyas still miss the Father.
This miss has no end sir.. Until you were present in Iyas's dream and treated him....
I met Mom there, right? You are more beautiful sir? Duh... Don't-don't the same father Mother again dating huh now?
Eitsa.. But not the same father Mother who can date... Iyas can too..
Father same Mother do not be angry if sometimes Iyas can laugh when the same Mother Father already does not exist. Iyas as an angel with God. Mirrors of the Father with Mother. Ridiculous and unequivocally rich father. While the bringel and its attention are just as rich as Mother.
You have to see from there how special this woman is. Oya sir, rich this year Iyas can not see the Father on the day where exactly 7 years Mr. went. Alhamdulillah Iyas can form the dream of the Father to have his own business in addition to plantations. Although not yet as successful as the Father, at least Iyas will continue to try to be like the Father.
More like not Dad. Father is only one and the only one in this world, how can Iyas resemble the Father?
Sir, may the prayer that Iyas always say to the ears of the Father and Mother yes. Iyas had no reason to cry and be sad anymore now. At least Mother and Father can get back together even if Iyas is a victim of loneliness.
Mr. Budi has asked Iyas to look at Father and Mother. The flowers there must be new, right now, sir? Fragrant no sir? Iyas wanted to hear the voice of the Father again. A few seconds sir.
May you come to the dream of Iyas tonight...
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My hands were shaking and unconsciously my cheeks were wet. It was fitting that this afternoon he looked a lot of daydreaming and seemed to think of something. Maybe he was missing you and remembered that today is the seven-year anniversary of his departure.
I was at a loss for words to express my pride in him. At an adult age, he could still write such a deep note for his dead father.
Again, one lesson I can take from Brother Iyas, I think losing is the best way to turn a hardened person into a gentle person and make him understand how valuable something that has been lost is.
Suddenly his hands moved and coiled around my waist. Maybe he thinks I'm a bolster.
"My nampyon if you sleep really handsome" I said.
"What the hell is a nampon tray" he murmured.
"Euh basic sleeping habits and his ears are still sensitive" I replied.
Brother Iyas opened his eyes and looked at me.
"Well, why scrape me? No chat with girls next time" he said.
"Who's cheating? The guy had a sound alarm. Then I want to die because I'm afraid that brother will wake up" I replied.
Instead of continuing to sleep, he pulled my body until now my head was above his chest.
"Sleep here" he murmured again.
"I don't want to, I want to go to the bathroom my stomach hurts" I replied.
Hearing my answer, he immediately woke up and sat down before me.
"Still sick? Didn't you take the medicine? Do you want to go to the clinic in front of the complex?" ask without pause.
"Sssst ah, I'm just a regular stomach ache instead of mingelahirin. My sister slept. Nih cas used to have his hape" I grumbled.
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Next morning...
When I woke up, I was in my room. Brother Iyas seemed to have moved me last night.
"When his feet have just healed, have dared to carry my rich rice sacks" I murmured.
"Sister, brother" I shouted to him.
He didn't answer, maybe he's still sleeping downstairs.
Then I went down and I wanted to see it. It turned out that he was awake and tidying up his used floor mattress sleeping last night.
"Thankful sleep" ...
"Who? I'm what brother?" my many.
"You" he answered.
I also woke Randy and asked him to open a wholesale immediately because Mamang was waiting on the porch.
"Go in first" I shouted.
"Yes, here" he replied.
Brother Iyas accompanied Mamang chatting in the air, it sounded like they were talking about Fasya.
I rushed to the kitchen to make breakfast while Randy was just downstairs and was about to open a wholesaler with Mamang.
Iyas came to me and seemed to be smiling alone. I glanced occasionally at him while being curious.
"Why are those smiles?" my many.
"Chick if you cook again and not take a shower is it sexy?" said.
Hearing his frontal, intonation-free reply, made me drop the salt container I was holding.
"Hahaha surprised I said sexy?" ask him while helping me tidy up the scattered salt.
I hit his hand and realized my boyfriend was very mature after seeing his sharp gaze and hearing his flat tone.
"Can you now say that his face is ordinary, rich, innocent" I grumbled.
"Why did it come? just like you I said. If you're married later we don't need a housekeeper, do we?" tanyakanya.
"Woy ngehalu early in the morning, have been sitting there later can not taste my cooking if brother continues to be codain" I grumbled again.
"Ciye salting" ledeknya while pinching my cheek.
Before long I heard Iyas' cell phone ringing. He was seen picking up his phone while standing next to me.
"Sorry I don't have time. Next time" he said.
He did not seem happy to answer the phone. The radiant look on his face changed immediately after speaking to someone on the phone.
I was reluctant to ask who the person who called her just now because I was afraid she would feel uncomfortable and instead worsen her mood.
Unintentionally, he caught my sight that was clearly watching him.
"Call from old man. Ngajakin meeting he said he was again in Indonesia" he explained.
"Hmm SD, SMP or SMA?" my many.
Instead of answering my question, he hugged me from behind.
"High School is not important, is it cooking?" tanyakanya.
"It's hard for dong to be hugged by a gini, sit there first" I said.
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A few hours later....
I'm done showering and Randy is too. Randy and Mamang were immediately busy serving subscriptions. Randy would scream for my help.
Meanwhile, Iyas just took a shower and changed clothes to his boarding house. He unwittingly left his phone in my room.
I was curious about the suspicious call earlier, trying to check it out straight away.
"Rabour"
The caller's name is Ruri. There was no trace of anything else I found other than incoming calls and missed calls at around 2 a.m.
"Whose queen is it?" muttered.
I tried to find information about Ruri from her mutual social media accounts. Hope there'll be a little lead I find.
They have been friends on Facebook since 2006. If I hadn't guessed wrong, they might have been friends since 1st grade High School.
There was a class photo tagging each other as well as some photos posted on their graduation day.
"Baba I miss you" Ruri wrote in her post.
"Baboong!" reply Brother Iyas.
They look familiar and like to comment on each other's posts. Until I can draw a conclusion that they are very close friends.
"If they're this quick why doesn't Brother Iyas want to meet him?" muttered.
Shortly afterwards there was the voice of brother Iyas below who shouted to me.
"Dek hape I'm there huh? please take it" he shouted.
"Oya bentar" I said.
After giving her the phone, I drove her until she got in the car and went to the outlet.
Shortly before he left, I heard his phone ring a few times. That must be a call from Ruri.
"Who is Ruri? why is he so intent on meeting Iyas?" muttered.
Before long, Hanifa called me and said today she's going to stop by the house because she missed me.
"Yes, I'm waiting at home. Take Nunu with Arika yes" I replied.
"Okay, anybody wants me to tell you. Very important!" said.