
Flashbacks
The day was so hot when I just came home from among (the market in the village village). I always bring my own keys to make it easier if I am the first to go home.
"It's twelve o'clock, Nisa and Laras are coming home soon"
Rushing I put in my merchandise and intended to cook. With a little hum I started cooking. This afternoon I will cook pindang patin, sambel tempeh and kale stir-fry. Children's favorite side. They'll be hungry after school.
It does not take long to prepare the food. While waiting for the children to come home, I went into Nisa and Laras' room. Open the windows and look at their rooms. There's not much to clean up. Children are used to making the bed after waking up. Also other things, always immediately tidied and put in the original place.
"Children are grown up, no more need for my help tidying up his room." While tidying up my handbook book caught a piece of paper.
*Assalamualaikum Mother..
Forgive Nisa Ma.. Nisa's gone..
Mama don't worry about Nisa. Nisa's gonna be fine.
You take care of yourself, take care of your health. Forgive Nisa Ma.
Wassalam,
Khoirunnusa Azahra*b*.
"Nisa? Astagfirullah.Where is the child?"
I hastily locked the door and followed Nisa to school. Immediately I stop the ojek to arrive. It seems that the children have gone home from school, by rushing me to find Nisa or at least her friend who I can ask.
There's not a single kid I know, where Nisa is. The class is not finished. Feelings of worry and was was already haunting from earlier. Was I still searching.
"Ma.. why?" Yenni was behind me.
"Yen, did you see Nisa?"
"no Ma, Nisa is home. He said he was sick. I was his class to take him home together but apparently at eleven he had gone home. stomach pain said his friend."
"O Allah" I said. "Where are you Nisa"
With gontai I'm home. Let me wait for Mita and Laras to come home, let us find Nisa's whereabouts. I don't care about Yenni's wonder questions.
"Why did you leave Nisa? Wh why? " my mind asked.
Arriving at the house Laras already home. I saw he changed his clothes.
"Ma, where? I ate first. Mama's eating?"
"no Ma. Nisa why?"
"Let's go, son, mama doesn't know. Get Mama a drink."
"Yes Ma."
Baras brought me a glass of water. Relieved it. Thirst is gone. Still in the guest room I'm breaking my body. My head feels like it's spinning irascible.
"Ras grab Mama's bag earlier. Mama wants to take medicine. Mama's head hurts."
Without answering Laras took my bag.
"It's Ma."
I got up and looked for a headache cure. I immediately laid down my body again.
With a swift Laras massaging my head and legs. It didn't take long for me to fall asleep either.
I'd better take a nap, after Mita comes home and we'll negotiate what to do and how.
The sound of the motor woke me up. The location of the alley house so fitting beside the road often interfered with my good sleep.
I woke up and Mita just got home. I saw from Mita's window between a young man
"i think I know the boy. Who yeah? Looks like that kid's a kid here." My inner.
Mita entered immediately but entered through the side door.
"Have you gone home, Nis?"
"Yes Ma?"
"Eat the mama has cooked."
"Yes Ma, have you eaten? Mana Nisa and Laras Ma. Have they eaten?"
"The barracks have eaten, Nisa's gone. You eat first. We'll talk later."
"Why Ma?"
"No papa. Be eating. Mama in front."
"Yes Ma."