Deepest Wound

WHO'S DANI?

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“Anita, not Brother wants to teach you to be disobedient or disobedient to your parents. But your mom is really outrageous! There are no bases at all. It's news or what used to play asking for plantation results.” Omel Kak Laras was still with an expression of anger.

“Yes maybe Mama needs that money again. I'm going to rest first, tired.” I also went into the room leaving Kak Laras who still seems not satisfied to spill his anger.

Although never spoken but far at the bottom of my heart I miss Mama very much. Although I realized I was considered only a mistake until I was born into this world.

I thought God would restore happiness by bringing my mother to my life again after she took away all my happiness. It turned out that I was wrong, I was too hopeful that a fate that seemed impossible would side with me.

I was too tired to sleep until night. Usually Brother Laras will wake me up if it has entered Maghrib time. But now he has moved. Only if there is a need just come even though the distance of our house is fairly close.

After the shower I lay down. Lately there's something strange I feel on my body. There were bruises on certain parts when I felt no bumping or falling. I found out about this with the help of my loyal friend of a million people who is g*ogle. There are several possibilities regarding this, and all of them almost make me break out in a cold sweat while reading one by one the explanations there.

“Maybe I lack vitamins or the effects of drugs that I have ever taken, my inner” guessed because that's all I feel a bit safe and not too serious. I also do not want to add my own burden by imagining the various diseases described by the application.

Not long ago I left the news page my phone rang and I saw Susanti's name on my phone screen.

“Iya, San?” My solute.

“Eh, there's something you want, Nit.”

“Ehm, who?”

“Dani.”

I don't know who Dani is, and never knew that name. “Who's Dani? Why is he asking me? Do I have any debts with him?” Reply laughs.

“You don't know? Kirain you guys had nothing before. Once upon a time when Junior High you ever ehm ehm.”

“Who the hell is he? Were we still in school? The feeling I never got close to anyone in the days of SMP.” I was suddenly curious.

“Oiya, I forgot. Kan, you used to do the same with Mr. Adji. Hihi....,” Santi started giggling across there.

“Tuh you know. So how could I possibly know her name is Dani. If Ahmad Dani I know,” my seloroh.

“Your heart is already closed with the same shadow Mr. Adji, so it is not aware that there are others watching you from a distance.” Santi just kept laughing. While I'm still trying to remember this guy named Dani.

There used to be some of my male friends who were also in one school but as I remember there was no one named Dani.

“Ciee...who again thought whose name is Dani,” chirps Santi.

“Not mind, San..but think why anyone knows me while I just don't know him.”

“Yes same time, Nit. Keep your mind, right? Should you guys have a live chat, yeah. I told him to call you.”

“Tau, ah.” I turned off my phone and walked into the kitchen.

After eating and taking the herbal medicine I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

My phone clinks a sign that a message is coming in. I checked it straight away. Since yesterday I mute the notifications from the group and there are only private messages that can be heard.

📨[No unknown]Hi, good night. Sorry, if you are busy or are resting you should not need to reply. I'm Dani.

I kept the number and then replied to it.

📨[Me] Yes, good night too. Have we ever known before?

📨[Dani] Hm, how ya. If you know them closely, maybe not. But we were still one school. I'm one level below you.

I deserve to feel unknown. Turns out he's my underclassman. I only knew a few of my old underclassmen, that too girls were all no men.

📨[Dani] Nothing. Can you get something? Not personally, but if later you think my question is personal, I'm sorry.

📨[Me] Please, as much as I can answer.

📨[Dani] Thank you in advance. Are you currently close to someone or maybe you already have a candidate 😅🙏

I don't know why I felt so funny about the question that I smiled as I read the message. It crossed my mind to justify it.

📨[Me] Coincidentally, I am currently looking for people who want to be a committee for the registration of candidates you mean. You willing?

📨[Dani] Ready. But as a committee can I also join the list? If possible, I'll list first. If not, I can be a participant. But I must be accepted.

I laughed reading that message. Then type in the reply again.

📨[Me] Really forced! We have to select first, then...😂️

📨[Dani] From the waste² time to do the selection, mending the time we use to get to know each other. God willing I won't disappoint 😅🙏

Whoa! Who the hell is this Dani? How's people?

In my heart I praised his courage. If he knows me since Junior High, it means he already knows my personality. I'm not a friendly person, but I'm not an arrogant person either. I was impressed, but that doesn't mean I don't care about others. The food in my previous life has shaped my person like that. I was only open to public problems and never told anything in detail about my life.

I checked his profile right away but there was only a photo of a cafe table there.

Two days later Santi called me. But I didn't get a chance to get it to the signal to disappear because I was going to the plantation for the first time after the vision problems I had.

After going home and taking a shower, I called her again and again Santi was chewing.

“Sorry, I was on the road again and the signal was chattering. What's up?” Ask me.

“Ehm, look...weekend later you have no time? There's definitely not, is there? You are single. We want to go to the beach again happy, lhoo..”, obviously Santi can not be separated from his bullyan.

“Kita? Who the fuck are you talking about? Are you not pregnant anymore? Why go-away?”

“I'm pregnant, not paralyzed. Some pregnant people, yes need refreshing also so as not to stress. Want, yeah?”

“But I don't need refreshing, because I'm not pregnant.”

“How to get pregnant, if you are at home and work back and forth so you continue. Find a doong that can make you pregnant. I want to continue to get pregnant every year. Hihi....,” I always lose hard every time I talk to Santi. But only with him I feel comfortable.

“Emang who is coming?” Ask me to get interested.

“Yes the kids in the group too, we all reunion. But especially for you to be obliged to come. Ok?”

“Ya yes..liat later, deh.”

...**Tbc...

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