Love and Last Memories

Chapter 183: Anxiety

Previously Rere had told his mother that in the morning the Sultan would come to pick him up again. He also had time to tell his mother to wake himself when he fell asleep later.

Shortly after the 10 minute walk, he could only wake Rere and he wanted to ask, and ascertain the problem that had made Rere segelisah.

"Re, wake up Re, he said you have a promise with the Sultan, but really, you even sleep again" he said with a low while occasionally patting Rere's arm slowly.

Rere woke up with teardrops that slowly wet his cheeks. He rubbed the tears gently with both hands.

"Actually you are why Re, from earlier mamah see you are restless, what Sultan already hurt you yes, if emang Sultan really hurt you here, let mamah hit the face of the Sultan," He tried to comfort Rere with the joke he got from the Sultan's mother.

"Engga Mah, Rere's relationship with the Sultan is fine, Rere is just confused again, why the nightmare about the Sultan suddenly appeared so," said Rere began to be able to give a smile even if only for a moment.

"Every night before going to bed you think of Sultan Engga Re?".

"Alright Mah, why?".

"The burden is that Re, every time you think of the Sultan's facial features, of course, the memory will always be carried to the imaginary realm. Actually the problem of your dream is just a trivial matter, there is nothing you need to worry about, especially until you think about it too much, you really want it to happen Re."

Rere hugged his mother's body after he listened to her explanation. Rere smiled happily while occasionally thinking that his explanation was the same as the explanation he always heard from the Sultan's mouth.

Rere thought that the Sultan had taught him how to calm Rere's heart when anxiety was running through his heart.

Meanwhile in the Sultan's residence, it seems that the Sultan is ready to pick up Rere. He deliberately used a red jacket and black sports pants typical of his beloved school, because Rere was sure to use the same clothes with the Sultan.

Previously the Sultan did not deliberately want to call Rere first, somehow this time it feels like he wants to surprise Rere that while in Tangerang he can be this disciplined.

The old motorbike was ready for use after he heated the old motor first. The sultan left his house with a happy feeling like yesterday.

"Why am I so stiff! even though the phone stay he was just hard to ask for forgiveness, actually what you are afraid of anyway Re," said Rere speaking alone while staring at the contact Whatsapp Sultan.

Rere felt his finger unable to press the button, somehow it felt really heavy, but if he did not call the Sultan from where he could know the Sultan had left or not.

Rere can only stare at the Whatsapp Sultan contact without contacting the Sultan there. Until finally the sound of the Sultan's old motorbike was heard clearly in Rere's ear.

"Go straight into his house aja yes, already this deket do not need to be called all phones," said Sultan while throwing low and recapturing the key of his motorcycle.

As usual before the Sultan entered Rere's house, he would always give greetings to greet the people who were inside the house.

....

"Assalamu'alaikum" said the Sultan's gentle greeting.

"Wa'alaikum Salam, briefly Tan," said Rere greeting with his cellphone left on the table room of the house.

"You go outside again, it's not Tan in front of you."

The Sultan just shook his head while occasionally frowning his forehead. He left Rere's house and waited for Rere's mother in front of the alley until he arrived, because no one locked the door when they left.

Shortly after Rere's mother came, the Sultan then kissed his hand and again without him knowing the Sultan said an apology back to him.

"Ehh mamah meet again us," said the Sultan with a frenzy of his mother's hand Rere.

"Sultan came home at what time last night, he said Rere had dyed the Sultan's eyes with water chili," he asked just want to make sure if the speech Rere said last night was true.

"Before the Sultan wanted to apologize equally mamah because it has been two days this Sultan often comes to the house of mamah."

"I apologize mulu dah wonder mamah, yes Tan, do nothing, mamah seneng if the Sultan comes and mulangin Rere in a state of smiling like yesterday."

Sultan smiled as he told him about the incident last night, whether it was true that he was hit by a spray of chilli water from Rere.

last night was indeed the Sultan's own fault, because of his very annoying act Rere so afraid to go outside alone nights, too, to the extent that the Sultan who was the victim of the chilli water spray belongs to Rere.

Rere's mother laughed, even Rere laughed, actually that was the reason he asked the Sultan last night, more or less so that Rere could laugh again like this.

The two of them then left after tucking the soft hands of Rere's mother there. Previously he had wanted to ask about the problem that was plaguing the anxiety in his son's heart, but he could not tell it directly in front of Rere.

Actually, he did not need to ask the problem to the Sultan if he only wanted to see the smile of his son back, and especially the Sultan would always entertain Rere at any time without orders, without space limits, without space limits, and time.

"Tan, I'd like to talk to you" said Rere still feeling uneasiness over his dream last night.

"Ouch ... What's wrong? your voice does not sound like usual Be," asked the Sultan guessing all the contents in Rere's mind.

"It's normal for Tan to say so! I was surprised at this."

"Why? you had a nightmare last night, didn't you?".

Again the Sultan made Rere look at the look on his face behind the rearview mirror of his old motorcycle. When the Sultan answered Rere's question, he fell silent.

"Kok, you know Tan?" ask Rere curiously.

"Our relationship is again good Re's invitation? you wouldn't want to discuss another matter with that tone of your voice if you didn't want to discuss your own issues with me, too," The Sultan often heard the low tone of Rere's voice, and it did not reflect Rere's original attitude, but rather it was a sense of unease that often came to haunt Rere's mind.

"The story is Re, the rich are cool also to be heard."