Lara My love

Chapter 3 Hy girl we meet again

The day began to go by day when me and sister Ega went to my tutoring place. All along the way I was silent, my eyes staring out the window watching the streets that look empty this afternoon, maybe because it is not at rush hour so only a few cars can be seen passing through our car.

"Do you really want to fulfill my mother's wish to enter medicine later?"Ask Ega to end the silence.

"Hem." Reply resigned.

"Medical school is not an easy thing Ndi, if you are not sure what you want, mending you say the same mother before it is already later, if you are not sure what you want, who knows if you will change your mind if you dare to express your wishes now!."

"I don't know for myself how the mother is now, I'd rather recite than make the mother more sad, easy problems or we don't see it later brother, brother, the proof is that my brother could have been a doctor when I didn't?"

After hearing my answer, I saw a disappointed look on the handsome face of Brother Ega accompanied by a long sigh and sounded heavy. Sister Ega has always supported whatever I want, she does not want me to regret later because I made the wrong decision. But how else would I be forced to bury all my dreams and dreams for the happiness of my mother and I'm sure I'll never regret my decision. Hopefully not later on.

Busy to convince myself that my decision was not wrong, it turns out that the car sister Ega had stopped in front of a 2-story building that I believe is my tutoring place. This place still looks a little foreign because it is the first time I have come to this place. I opened my seat belt, reached out to Brother Ega to say goodbye to my dear brother. After getting a hand welcome from sister Ega I immediately kissed the back of her hand and rushed out of the car.

"Ndi, you can go home by yourself, right? Brother there is an operation, there is a bus stop here, then the way to the stop if not take a motorcycle taxi!"Shouted sister Ega from the car and I just nodded and walked away from the car.

EGA POV

Looking at Indhi's face, even though she said that she was fine but I'm sure it was the opposite. I know very well who my sister is, she is the type of person who will number her own two if it comes to the happiness of her loved ones. Sometimes I feel sorry for him, at such a young age he had to lose the figure of a father, plus the busyness of mother and also the attitude of mother who began to change after father's death, I'm pretty sure he's suffering. So far I'm still grateful to see my sister grow up to be a good girl even though it's not as late anymore.

I used to be very worried about his psychic condition, circumstances make him have to mature before his time. I took him to see one of my friends who became a Psychiatrist, but in the third meeting he refused to come and convinced me that he was okay. Since then I can only obey his wishes, support whatever he does as long as it's a positive thing, spend a little time in the middle of the busy schedule of my operations just to accompany him to eat or study at home.

Sometimes I think about starting my own life. At the age of 28 years I should have started thinking about building a family, but I can't be this selfish, I have to take care of my mother and see Indhi happy and cheerful like I used to think about myself. For now my happiness is enough to see my mother and Indhi healthy and see their smiles. Even though it's hard to make them smile. But I'm sure one day I'll see them laughing happily. Hopeful.

INDHI POV

Almost 3 hours in the classroom made my head almost explode. Oh my God it's holiday season why I still have to wrestle with the Algebraist and all his dizzying friends. Argggh, I ruffled my black hair that was unraveling by the shoulder and walked out of the room unaware of my already messy appearance with disheveled hair.

Like a crazy girl I walked while listening to music and singing towards the bus stop which was not too far from the tutoring. Sometimes I stop to fix the earphones that come out of my ear. Along the way I wondered why everyone who came across me looked at me strangely and laughed, what's wrong with me?

While passing through a building dominated by glass as a wall I stopped and walked towards the building. Of course they looked at me with a strange look and laughed, look at this look of mine, already like a madman with irregular random hair and a stain on my face.

"You're Ndi's brawl brother?" Say Fajar while laughing with satisfaction mocking me.

"What the hell om, I'm out les tau. Where are you going?" I asked the trite to put aside a little embarrassment.

"The rain has run out, hahaha anyways your hair is messy so rich it runs out of jambak."

"Where are you going or where?" Ask me again with a little high.

"Om want to go home, from a distance see rich there is a crazy girl again on the road while jumping right up and down and down, om samperin kok rich know, uh it turns out to be really familiar, hahaha.. Come on in all the anterine, it's late afternoon there's rarely a bus through!." Get out of the car and open the back door.

"Neither ngrepotin om?" Many doubt.

"No, let's go in the hunt and get in the dark!"

I just nodded and rushed into the car.

"Hye girl, we meet again." The sound from behind the wheel made me stop breathing for a while. Not hearing my response, Brother Zean looked back with his sweet smile.

"Hey are you okay?"

Hearing his question I just nodded resignedly, not to mention when I saw his smile, immediately my cheeks warmed up and I was sure my face was already flushed like a boiled crab. God please get me out of this car or I'm sure my heart won't be okay.

"Hmm, yeah, I'm okay!" Answer nervously.

Soon, Fajar got into the car and we continued our journey home in silence. Every now and then I steal a glance at Brother Zean from the rearview mirror, realizing my strange gurgle sometimes I also see Brother Zean looking at me from behind the rearview mirror accompanied by his smile and his head. Why is he smiling and shaking his head? Is anything funny? Or maybe he feels weird being noticed by a kid like me or maybe he feels uncomfortable? Only he and God know what's on his mind.

SERIATE....