Milky

Part. 85

That afternoon, the sun did not appear. Wasn't it! Not that he was reluctant to greet the universe, but the cloudy cloud that rested under his shade hid its intensity as the greatest light source in the universe.

Under the shade of black clouds in the sky, wading from the sun's sting, Bima did the motor at full speed. No matter the slippery road that targets his guard, no matter the puddles that splash his feet, he wants to quickly reach the destination. Pick up the Mother.

Aulia's sadness could be felt by the young man, a sense of uneasiness erratic and unfailing from the recesses of his heart. Fear did not escape, blending with the increasingly turbulent feeling uncontrollably.

"Don't do anything stupid, Mother. Bima please. Bima still wants to hug Mom, Bima wants to know Mom. Maafin Bima, Mama," she said slowly. He's shaken up great. Danger lurks in the slippery streets, Bima does not realize because her heart is troubled.

"Gua I should find a shortcut let the champagne slip," he murmured again after thinking carefully about how he could get there quickly.

He turned, got into a smaller street. Village roads that are rarely passed by heavy and large vehicles. The road is rough and full of holes, also inundated with mud is not concerned Bima. As he remembered it was the fastest way to get to Razka's house.

"Ah, fuck! It's a decet, but the cave forgot that the road ahead was badly damaged. Bismillah aja, may you survive until home," he said when he remembered the condition of the road that was badly damaged.

Bima had to slow down the speed of his motorbike, the road was muddy and there were a lot of holes really hampered the trip. Soon, however, the end of this road was visible. After that, he was free to go on the smooth road without a hole.

"You know it's going to break this bad. I'm not going to cave through here, but Dad's house is already very decked out. Just get off these streets." His heart continued to murmur, between regret and not because the distance is so close even though the road is not as smooth as the main road.

Bima folded her lips, pressing her heart to remain patient across the path. Many times his tongue curses when a motorcycle that runs into him splashes water to dirty the wretch he wears.

However, he still drove slowly until the end of the road was more visible. His lips formed a curved line upwards, impatient to get Mom.

At home, Aulia was still lying crying. Bad thoughts flirted with her. Like a ghost running around scares a little boy in a corner. The old heart of the woman had been desperate, until half a day her husband and two daughters had not returned.

"Did they all really leave me? Am I alone now? How will I live my life like this, O God," the verbally vibrating voice that sounds heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

He moved, wiped his tears and smiled bitterly.

"There's no point in me living if everything I love leaves me." His sobs re-echoed filled the room space that was not too big.

"Sister, you brought me out of hell. Now, you're leaving me alone. I should how? Where the hell are you guys going? I'm calling them don't even know where Brother is. Go home! At least advise me, and tell me about everything I have to do. Don't leave me alone like this" he asked him, who was not present in the eye.

The cry he listened to, disturbed the peace of Bima's heart. Makes him more anxious and wanted quickly to arrive.

"Please, wait for Bima, Mother." Unceasingly pleaded, his heart also prayed. Bima pulled the gas to speed up the speed of his iron horse.

Aulia in the house moved, stepping unsteadily from the room. Keep swinging both legs up to the main door of the house. Helaan breath heavy and long does not recede he did to unravel the tightness and fear in the heart.

The door was opened, the puffy eyes were staring at the blurry state of the outside. His gaze glimmered in all directions, hoping that one of them would come to explain all. However, in the few seconds standing in the doorway, a single shadow did not appear.

His heart was disappointed, despair came over. Aulia steps down the courtyard of the house. Waiting at the gate, watching every passing vehicle. His tears broke again, and he immediately removed so as not to leave a wet trail on the cheeks.

On the road, Bima again drove at high speed regardless of the vehicle he passed. They cursed, swearing at him. Still Bima did not care, continued to leave a trail of noise in the ears of those who were cool talking.

While in the God's simple house, everyone was joking. Chattering, telling this and that story while waiting for the fish that are being roasted by God and Razka.

"What's up, brother? Does Brother feel claustrophobic?" asked Nasya with a look of anxious face to see his brother.

Tina who was close to them, threw away the sight of what she was working on. The old woman threw a gaze at the silent brothers with an anxious look on her face. Instantly the wrinkles on his forehead were piling up.

Cave chest .. Why this, O Allah. Why a gini? O Allah .. protect Bima, do not get why the child. O Allah, may you not be okay, Tong. His feelings aren't good.

Tina held onto her left chest exactly as Ayra did. He fell down, a drop of water fell from his old man. He rubbed immediately, confused himself with his sudden feeling of wanting to cry.

"Sister!" reprimanded Nasya again when Ayra stunned not respond to his question.

"Sister doesn't know, but it feels like Big Brother's chest is suddenly tight. Mother ... I hope you are okay, O God. Protect Mother and sister Baim" Ayra said in an anxious tone that she could not cover up.

"Sister, don't scare me!" Nasya hugged the frozen girl's body. He did not want his two loved ones to experience anything bad.

"How's this, Dek? Brother's feeling is getting worse. I'm afraid something's happened to Mom and Baim." Ayra looked more agitated. A sweat the size of corn kernels sprung around the forehead, falling on the temple to wet the hijab he was wearing.

Nasya released a hug, he turned to look at Razka figure who was fanning the fish on the coals.

"Dad, you better call Mom. Sister ... Sister worried about the situation of Mother at home," said Nasya a little higher asking the father.

The man handed the bamboo fan to the god, he moved closer to his two daughters who looked agitated. Sitting crouching in front of the two with a face filled will ask.

"What's wrong? Did you feel anything?" tanyanya slowly while looking at the eldest princess.

"I don't know, Dad. It's just that my feelings are suddenly agitated. Suddenly I was scared too, Dad. I'm afraid Mom's at home. I'd better call Mom, if Baim, he might not be there yet" said the elder, holding Razka's hand and squeezing her a little out of anxiety.

"All right, but Dad's phone's in the car. Momentarily, I'll pick it up and call your mother straight away" he said, leaving after being taken by Ayra and Nasya.

Honey, it's a pity, the two girls didn't have time to bring their cell phones. In a hurry to go after Razka that morning.

"Son, just pray that they both survive and nothing bad happens until they come back again" said Tina, who was as agitated as the two girls.

"Yes, Mom," said Ayra limp. The two bowed, praying inwardly for the safety of both of them.

In the distance there, Aulia who was saturated with waiting, resumed her steps down the street. I don't know where his feet will go. If possible, she wants to meet her husband and children.

Bima smiled to see Aulia's figure on the street.

"Mother!" Aulia looked up, a motorcycle approaching her. He waited with a smile.

"Mother, watch!"

Brak!