Let Me be with You

Ep. 6

It turns out that Mother Elin is my whatsapp.

I think he is, oh why am I thinking of inappropriate people.

I want to get rid of him in my mind.

I open slowly whatsapp from Mother Elin.

📱Assalamu'alaikum Bu Liza🤗

📱Wa'alaikumussalam Bu's

📱What's Mother?

📱Tomorrow on Saturday, Mom, tomorrow at our house there is a ceremony for the Complex Mothers at 2 pm, well I want to invite Bu Liza. Surely Nesya happy to see Bu Liza😘

📱InsyaaAllah, I'm coming Ma'am. Thanks for the invitation.

📱Sama-sama Bu Liza's

*****

I thought, I'll see him again. How'this? did I not come ya🤔. But surely Nesya is sad, ah I'm a pomegranate for now. I was looking for a way to cancel, I held my phone. I reiterate my intentions, I should be able to deal with all of this.

****

My lyric wall clock shows at 13:30 pm, I have to go to Mother Elin's house.

I drove my bike at medium speed, because I didn't want to get there first. Finally I set foot in the courtyard of Mother Elin's house.

Nesya immediately approached me, as she always did when she met me. Hugs and kisses, that's a form of affection for me.

Nesya led my hand, to enter her house.

" Geez, there's Om Riza there." My cave in my heart.

I wanted to run away from this place, but it was

can't be. I ventured out, and greeted them all.

" Thank you, Miss Liza, you've come, oh yes, Miss Liza, meet Riza's wife, Sania."

I introduced myself too.

" It's good to meet you."

" I'm Sania too, oh is this your son? What's name?"

" His name is El Zhio."

" What a beautiful name." I said to Sania.

I also approached Mother Elin, to help her. But, Mother Elin instead told me to just sit down. I sat next to Nesya who was with me.

The arisan event took place solemnly, after completion I immediately say goodbye to Mother Elin to go home.

Unlike usual, Nesya immediately allowed myself to go home. There was no drama he did.

*****

I finally got back to my Kos. Residence to take shelter from the sun and rain.

I remember my parents. I called Mommy many times, but not a single call was answered. Makes me sad😥

I miss Mother, how are you, Mother? If you're there healthy, I want to go back to India. But it's impossible, it's happening. I will definitely be married. This is not the time of Siti Nurbaya anymore.

I like to read Indonesian history books. This is where I grew up, I learned a lot about life, mutual respect, helping each other and even loving each other.

In my Bundaku State, too, but Indonesia is where I stand today.

I immediately checked my schedule today, as usual archery training schedule and radio broadcast.

I drove my bike straight to the archery practice, despite being a senior. But, for me the pleasure of practicing and getting along has become my food here.

Arriving at the training ground, as usual I had to warm up to stretch my muscles so as not to strain when releasing arrows.

I was ready to slide the arrow at a distance of 15m, as usual my concentration faded. So that the arrows shot to the plywood board, I see it is indeed translucent from the plywood board.

Ordinary in terms of archery practice, for 1 hour I practiced archery. After that, I prepared to go to the studio to broadcast.

.

.

.