
Days keep changing, now it's been a month Ardi in his hometown. But for two days now Ardi did not give any news and contacted Tya as usual.
" Is he busy huh" murmured Tya. Honestly he's with Ardi's condition because it's not usually he doesn't give the news. Although busy Ardi must always take the time to contact Tya.
Ms. Sari saw that her son was agitated, they were in the back garden.
" Why are you, brother, how rich are you?" ask Bu Sari to her son.
" No papa kok ma'am" Tya said with a forced smile.
He couldn't possibly say if he was worried about Ardi because indeed Tya's parents didn't know about their relationship.
" You don't have a problem, do you?" said Ms. Sari.
" No, ma'am " replied Tya.
" Yes, if there is any story of the same mother" said Bu Sari smilingly rubbed the top of Tya's head.
" Yes ma'am" replied Tya smiling.
Then Bu Sari went to the garden to pick up vegetables to cook because it was late afternoon.
After a long time in the garden behind Tya also entered the kitchen following his mother.
" What do you want to cook?" ask Tya when he's in the kitchen.
" Your father's favorite soy sauce chicken" said Bu Sari smiling.
" Let me yes ma'am who cooks chicken soy sauce other working mom" said Tya.
" Yes" said Ms. Sari.
He began to mix the powder to cook the chicken soy sauce. While slicing onions to make fried onions Tya's finger even sliced a knife.
" Aw" cried Tya. He is not focused because he thinks of Ardi who has not given him news.
" Oh my brother, how can you slice gini anyway" said Bu Sari who panicked because he saw fresh blood flowing from Tya's finger.
" No papa kok ma'am, just a little slicing. It was not careful" said Tya so that his mother did not worry.
" Yes, let's go to your room, let me take medicine. Your P3K box is still there, right?" said Ms. Sari.
" Yes ma'am, it's in the drawer of the room" replied Tya.
Ms. Sari turned off the stove and pushed Tya's wheelchair into her room.
Arriving in Bu Sari's room immediately took the P3K box in the drawer and immediately treated Tya's wounds.
" You are mending a bath and get ready to pray in a moment magrib. Let the mother finish the cooking" said Bu Sari after finishing treating Luka Tya.
Tya tries to see her phone hoping Ardi contacts her but the result is still the same. Ardi hasn't contacted him at all.
Tya's feeling became unsettled. He was afraid something might happen to Ardi.
" Astagfirullah, I can't think badly. Ardi is probably really busy. In any time soon he will also come back here " said Tya calm himself.
Then I decided to take a shower. After that, he prayed Magrib because Adzan was already reverberating.
After performing the Magrib prayer as usual Tya went out of the room to have dinner together.
Tya has no appetite because she keeps worrying about Ardi. Nadi's father noticed Tya's attitude from earlier.
" Why don't you have a taste for food, are you sick?" ask Nadi's father to Tya.
" Yes, his brother was just stirred. It's delicious, brother's chicken, right?" keep Khaya on while biting his soy sauce chicken.
" Not really well, do not want to eat it" said Tya lethargic.
Then Tya picked up the glass for a drink, but as she raised the glass it slipped from her hand and broke on the floor.
" Astagfirullah" said Tya. " I'm sorry ma'am" he continued.
" No papa sis" said Bu Sari so that his son did not feel guilty.
Tya bent over to clean the glass shards but Bu Sari forbade it.
" Had I not papa" said Ms. Sari.
" Yes, I went to the room first" Tya said, turning around.
" The food is not consumed first" said Nadi's father.
" No, I'm full" replied Tya then headed to her room.
When he was in the room, Tya immediately closed the door and locked it. Her tears spilled after she held him back.
The incident of the broken glass made him worry about Ardi.
" Why I feel bad. Is this a bad sign "Tya said in her tears.
After a long time of crying, Tya decided to perform Isya prayer and prayed that Ardi would be fine.
When she finished, Tya laid her body on the bed. Her tears did not stop until she fell asleep tired of crying.
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