FOR MONEY
BEREFT
“Qeezya.. Where are you going these nights?” There was the voice of a middle-aged woman in a high tone standing in front of my bedroom door.
“Maa.. Zya permission to go out for a while with temen-temen, can ya?” Say it while decorating in front of the dresser.
“How many hours are you? It's been two days in a row you've been out the night continuously! If papa you know how?”
“Today Icha birthday ma.. not good if Zya does not come”
“Tomorrow papa you have returned, early tomorrow we have to pick up at the airport. So you don't come home late at night!”
“Siap ma.. “ Speak me while hugging and give a little spoiled kiss
“You are careful.. Take care.. don't do anything weird!” Mom's message
“Mama.. Zya already big, Zya knows which is reasonable and unnatural to do.” I definitely convinced my mom
I'm a 23-year-old girl, the only child in my family. It's natural that I was spoiled even treated like a king's daughter. Living in elite housing in one of the city centers would certainly address my family including the family that is located. My needs and education were met. I have just graduated S1 Secretary at one of the famous Universities in my city, and plan to continue S2 out of town.
At 19:15
I was picked up by one of my close friends. We are friends of four, we have the same hobby, both like shopping, hanging out, watching, even clubbing. We have been friends since we were in college. You could say we were both born from family, that's why all we did was just happy-happy.
We arrived at one of the clubs in the city centre. Where one of our friends named Icha celebrated his birthday at the club. We are very happy, although a little drunk but we can still control our attitude and behavior.
At 00:45
I'm arriving home. Mama wasn't waiting for me as usual, maybe she was sleeping. I slowly went into the room and cleaned myself to sleep.
Her morning..
“Qeeyza's.. Wake up. We have to get ready to pick up papa at the airport” Sounded mama's voice woke me up while shaking my arm
“Now what time is ma?” I asked, half conscious
“Hour 06:15, ayoo hunt wake up..”
“Ma.. Zya is still so sleepy. It seems unable if you have to wake up now” said me in a less clear voice
“Tuhhhkan..your mom said last night, you don't come home late!” Mom's heart with high tone
“Mama departs alone yes.kan pak Tian [driver] also who send mama..”
“Trus mama said anything to papa, why his son did not join fetch”
“Mama said that Zya was not feeling well, so could not join fetch” I replied casually
“Zya really hurts kok ma, Zya head rada dizzy”
“Uhhh.. basic boy! Yaudah mama get ready first, you wake up do not forget breakfast!” Mom's message
“Iya ma..” I answered half-asleep
At 11:30
“Kok they haven't nyampe huh,? Did I call mama aja” I said in my heart
...
“Hallo ma..”
“Iya Qeezya.”
“Mama where? Kok hasn't nyampe home instead papa arrived at the airport at 8 o'clock yes.”
“Iya it's on the way home, half an hour is also until” Obviously mama
“Papa sehat ma?”
“Sehat dong.. why not ask yourself!”
“Ntar aja deh.. wait papa nyampe home, Zya kangen papa”
“Who told you not to come.”
“Iya.. Ja.. Yaudah mama papa be careful huh, Zya wait at home” Sayku spoiled
“My baby.. PAK TIAN AWASSSS.
Tut.Tut.Tut.
“Ma.. Mamma.. Hello mom.”
At 12:15
The world seemed to collapse when I heard that you could no longer be by my side
What am I supposed to do? I should what? and what can I do?
If this is the beginning of my real life? How far can I go?
