
Sarah POV
Drrt..drrtt.
I felt the vibration of the phone inside my handbag. I immediately took my phone and I saw Mas Hanif's name on my phone screen.
"..........."
"Walaikumsallam, already this mas again in the car. Why that?"
"......"
"Innalilahi, what are the conditions now, mas?"
"....."
"Oh okay mas, tell Sarah straight if there's anything."
"....."
"Mosell."
Suddenly I became hesitant to continue my journey to the city where I was on duty. I want to turn towards the village where my grandparents live. Although Kemala Grandma and I have a relationship that is not too close, but anyway she is my biological grandmother, so I am also worried about her current situation.
Soon Joseph and I arrived at Gambir Station and headed straight to the ticket section to print our train tickets. After that we went directly to the inspection officer to match the ticket code of our train in the tool at the entrance to the passenger waiting room of the train.
Arriving inside the waiting room, Joseph immediately looked for the nearest toilet while I took the initiative to find a seat for the two of us. The train to Bandung is still coming in half an hour. Luckily we did not arrive late at the station, because after all it is better to wait half an hour than to be late to take the train, loss of time and also loss of material of course.
I finally found a long bench where Joseph and I were sitting, and luckily it was empty. I put my suitcase in front of my feet and put my handbag on my lap. While waiting for Joseph, I gave him a cell phone.
I looked at my social media accounts, and laughed at some of my friends' posts that I found very funny, I also saw some of the Instagram posts that I followed. As I was looking around the phone, I didn't realize that Joseph was right next to me at the moment.
"Dooorrrrrrr!!!" Joseph's screams surprised me.
"Astaghfirulloh O Allah." I said loud in surprise.
"Hahahaha anyways focus on seeing my phone, what's up?"
I just looked at Joseph with a slightly irritated look because it had shocked me earlier.
"Ihhhhh that's it, it's gurgling, it's bubbling." Joseph said while touching my chin flirtatiously.
I just rolled my eyeballs lazily looking at his will.
Not long after the train we were waiting for had arrived, Joseph and I immediately rushed to stand at the safe limit of passengers waiting for the train to arrive, and after the train had stopped perfectly we both immediately entered and immediately searched for the number where we were seated.
"Hfft, too, do you want to wipe the window what's the edge here?" Joseph asked me who was still walking slowly behind him while pulling the suitcase.
"Decap the window." Answer's short.
Several passengers smiled at my interactions with Joseph. Those who saw this must have misunderstood and thought that we were lovers because Joseph's treatment of me was very considerate. Indeed, when he entered the train and finally asked me about the seat, Joseph did not look like a man who had a woman's personality.
Joseph looks very macho, with his appearance slightly to the west-west, then his body is quite high about 175 cm, and his, then his slightly muscular body further adds to the impression of masculine and makes any woman who saw him become fascinated by Joseph's good looks.
But all of that will surely be destroyed when Joseph has started to show his true personality.
"Huffttttt, yey bring what the hell? It's a really heavy suitcase, tired of J'lo lifting it." Complaints that came out of his sex lips plus his movement that seemed to be removing sweat on the forehead successfully made the passengers around us silent for a moment because they were surprised to see the reality.
I just laughed as I closed my mouth looking at the passengers' gaze toward Joseph.
"Ih, Darling why are you laughing at yourself? The persambet?" Joseph asked again not realizing that his behavior had now attracted the attention of the passengers in this train car.
"Nothing else to laugh at, sit down with you now!" I said to Joseph.
Joseph immediately sat on his stool while supporting one leg with the other in a graceful motion. I can only shake my head at this one.
Should the women in this carriage already be suspicious if they see the clothes that Joseph is wearing today, where are there normal men who want to wear baby pink clothes? It must be only men with personalities like women who want to wear it. But again everything seemed to be covered by the handsome face of a Joseph.
Welcome to Argo Parahyangan train that will take us to the final destination…
There was a hearing from loudspeakers inside the train car which showed that soon the train will leave for Bandung. I started installing earphones and listening to songs in one of the music player apps on my phone.
"Darling, J'lo go to the toilet for a minute." Joseph patted me on the shoulder to tell me that he wanted to go to the toilet, I just nodded and he immediately got out of his chair.
It wasn't long since Joseph went to the toilet that I sensed someone coming and then sitting in the seat next to me occupying Joseph's seat. I still ignored him and then felt a pat on my shoulder, I immediately turned my face and was surprised to see who was next to me at this moment.
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Pov Author.
Kemala's grandmother opened her eyes after the effects of the medicine she was taking had begun to diminish. He looked around and realized that he was now in the hospital room.
She was alone in this treatment room and there was not a single family member accompanying her, whether her husband was where, while all of her children had been living in their homes outside the city
Suddenly he felt that his heart felt very lonely. Grandma Kemala has two children, but there is no closeness between mother and child like normal other families out there. With her husband, she felt that the longer the relationship between her and Grandpa Dedi, the more distant they became husband and wife only on paper, her husband did not want to care about what he did all this time, even with his condition now there is no visible worry in Grandpa Dedi. He secretly regretted all his actions during this time, and did not expect that because of his behavior all this time made him far away from his own family.
Kemala's grandmother wondered in her heart who had taken her to the hospital during the heart attack, because when she fell she fainted, Kekek Dedi is not at home and the workers at home are completing their respective work.
While engrossed in contemplation, suddenly the bathroom door opened violently like someone was breaking it.
Jederrr!!!
Kemala's grandmother was so shocked, she tried to push a button on her head that was connected to the nuns' desk out there. He had not had time to push the button, suddenly a woman appeared from inside the bathroom, with a slow movement of the woman drifting low towards the bed of Grandma Kemala.
All over Grandma Kemala's body trembled so violently, cold sweat coming out profusely from the entire surface of her skin. His body became stiff instantly unable to move at all, only tears dripping from his two eyes.
Slowly the woman raised her head, some of her disheveled hair covered half of her face which left only a terrible sight as half of the woman's face contained many incisions so that it displayed some bones and flesh on her face. With her blood-red eyes, the woman showed her creepy grin and said, "Yet."