Four Sides of Heart

Dora (2)

"Are you sick or cravings again?" Taliyah grumbled at someone she was talking to on her phone.

"I'm sick Tal. Fever and flu from last night" said Sasangka weakly. Sunday morning he called Taliyah. He told her to buy medicine at the pharmacy and chicken porridge on the street in front of the Elementary School where she used to go to. He doesn't want chicken anywhere else.

"That's why the chicken porridge should be in front of your school first?!" Taliyah knew the sick Sasangka would turn out to be annoying and spoiled. That's what makes Taliyah want to put Suska into the sack, give a stone ballast, and then drowned in the vast ocean so as not to arise again. Sick people have no appetite. Iha the suspect even ordered food.

"Because it's good and healthy."

"If the person who sells porridge in front of SD you used to die how?"

"There's still a child."

"Yes not necessarily the child wants to follow in the footsteps of his father to be a porridge seller, Think bego!"

"Buy it, don't take it!" Ketus Sasangka disconnects the phone.

"Ck. Fuck up!"

***

Lucky for the Boss who is sick and cravings. Mr. Ucup or Mr. Yusuf, the father of the chicken Porridge seller who has been legendary since the time of Boss Sangka SD, was still alive. He even opened a Chicken porridge stall across the street from the elementary school where he often sold first.

When Taliyah was busy sitting waiting for the porridge order to be completed, Mr. Ucup. A beautiful little boy about five years old ran into the stall, exclaiming cheerfully: "Pak Ucuuup. Wrap up the duaaa porridge!" He immediately ran towards Mr. Ucup while carrying twenty thousand dollars.

"Eh Neng Taliya, how come you're here?" Mr. Ucup seems to have known the beautiful boy very closely. "It's Neng Sunday, it's not school."

The boy called Taliya was giggling funny, "Yes Mr. Ucup. It's Sunday, so no school. Liya wants to eat porridge with Om."

"Neng Taliya delivered here the same om?"

"Ms." Taliya nodded, "Om Gaga again called outside."

"Then wait a minute, Neng, I made a beautiful sister's order there."

"Yes." Yeah." Taliya ran towards the plastic chair beside Taliyah.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then Taliyah again busy with her phone.

Taliya observed the bespectacled brother with an interested expression.

"Big sister is so pretty," she said innocently making Taliyah turn her head, "sister movie star huh?"

Taliyah. He looked at Taliya amusedly. The child who had a name almost similar to her was looking smart and adorable.

"Work at the office."

"Ooo." Taliya nodded his head in understanding, "working in the office of the big guys like Papa?"

Maybe what the big guys mean is adults? Thought Taliyah then nodded.

"Whose sister's name?" She's a curious little girl. That nice. It's just that Taliyah thought, Taliya's parents had to tell her son about 'The danger of talking with unknown people'. Fortunately Taliyah was not a bad person.

"Taliyah Ayu."

Taliya's small round eyes widened in amazement. "Same kok?"

"Same kok?"

"Yes the same." Taliya nodded, "my name is also Taliya. Nataliya Ayu Bratasena."

Taliya's little last name made Taliyah flinch.

This child ....

Not possible ....

Suddenly Taliyah felt tight and angry. Tight because the wounds he had been trying to heal opened up again. And he was also angry, angry that the traitors were living happily. Not at all guilty of the destruction of the Taliyah family and the death of her mother.

Taliyah was not aware that her two hands had clenched to form a fist. While Taliya innocently chatted and told me about his Sunday plans with Sang Om.

When Mr. Ucup called him, telling him that the order was ready, Taliyah immediately got up and paid for the two packs of porridge. Then leave without saying anything.

"See you, beautiful sister!" Taliya little waved cheerfully. Not sure about the change in mood of the beautiful sister.

"Yes, sister, I'll drive Liya home later. We want to go for a walk first, say hello to Mas Ad-" Dirga blinked twice. Stunned when passing by a woman with glasses who came out of the porridge stall.

Dirga feels like Dejavu.

He has changed a lot over the years. But Dirga still recognized him.

The eyes, manner of walking, and the beating he felt when the woman walked nearby ... Everything is the same and nothing has changed.

"Leah?" Dirga stared softly at the figure walking away.