Miss of Sunday

Visual Hallucinations

"Who is that, Sun?" Ask her Mom as Sunday closes the door. Apparently Mama peeked Sunday out from behind the window curtain of her house when she heard a car stop in front of her house.

"Oh that's Victor's sister."

"That laboratory guard?" Sunday nodded.

"I thought he was Faris at first. But I haven't seen it for a long time."

"Ahh Mama, Faris keeps being remembered."

"There are not many male friends and the one who plays with you the most is also just him." Tempted mother.

"What the hell is this Mama." Sunday tried to hide his nervous face being teased like that by heading to the dining table and grabbing some drinking water.

"Why not just go out with Faris. He looks good." Her mother is still flirting. Sunday glares.

"Mama.. when other mothers desperately forbid their children to date and support their children to focus more on school, this is Mama even happily told her children to date."

"Hey you know, as your Mama of course Mama is worried about you. You've been with Suzan & Windy a lot, Mama's afraid that you're having some kind of abnormality."

"Relax Ma, I'm 100% normal. Normal is normal. When I saw Robert Pattinson, I still had a real crush, Ma. Maybe if you meet Harry Styles will also be hysterically excited. So that's a sign that my feminine instincts are still functioning really well. It's just that to date anyone I still don't want to. No one has entered my criteria yet." Sunday explained.

"Okay, if Faris doesn't fit the criteria for a potential boyfriend, you can try it with Victor. Mama look like he's pretty handsome." Her mother would not give up.

"Oh my God, Mama. If I don't want to, that means I don't want to." Sunday put the glass in the dishwasher and washed it all.

"Mom knows that liking someone isn't that easy. I haven't felt what I should feel for any man right now."

"That's it..." Mama Sunday's

"But that doesn't mean I'm a lesbian, Ma. Mama don't imagine anything."

"Mama is really worried about you. Since breaking up with Revan I've seen you never date again."

Sunday looked at her mother. He knows what's going on now. His mother probably worried about him. My mom is very good at this. Very clever in worrying about everything that concerns him. Her mother was worried that Sunday would no longer trust any man. Not all men are like her Papa or Revan.

Hearing the name Revan, Sunday so recall the memories with his first girlfriend. His girlfriend when high school left him to be with his best friend.

"Mama..." Sunday now hugged the shoulder of his mother who was sitting next to him. "There will come a time when someone experiences the name of falling in love. And that moment will surely come. But no matter when and with whom, we never know." Sunday said softly.

"In addition, instead of Mama busy telling me to immediately date, why not Mama alone who is looking for a boyfriend."

"Hey, Mama is this old who can date." Her mother's eyes widened to look at the grim Sunday.

Actually, not this time Sunday just wants his mother to have a new relationship. It's been a long time since his mother left him. And during that time also his mother never looked close even had a relationship with a man.

"Why not, Ma. Mom's not that old to get married again. I don't mind having a new Papa either. As long as Mama loves him and is happy with him, I won't be a problem."

"Sunday, for Mama the love and happiness is you. There's nothing else you can hope for besides your happiness. Mama is so happy to have you. Mama doesn't need any men. Mama won't give Papa a step-step. It might just split your mom's attention from you. Mom loves you very much." Her mother now wrapped her arms around Sunday and leaned her head against her shoulder.

"I love you too, Mama." Sunday held her mother's arm and felt for a moment the affection between mother and child.

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"Why are you pushing that bike of yours?" Tanya bang Joni who had seen Sunday from a distance pushed the motor towards his workshop.

"Are you a manual starter?"

"Already, Bang. Till my feet are chipped."

"All right, let me see. I did this one first." Designate the motor of a customer who is waiting on a bench not far from where they stand.

"Which brother's assistant?" Sunday dizzy looking for colleagues Bang Joni who used to work with him.

"Not entered him today. Toothache said." Joni took the key to open one of the motor parts in front of him.

"That means my bike's still a long time, Bang?"

"After this, Sun."

"Well, I can't take it to campus dong."

"Bring it up." Said Joni with a big smile. "But push it." Then he chuckled. Sunday manyun.

Bang Joni Workshop is a Sunday subscription. Although only a small workshop but bang Joni is quite experienced about the motor. Starting from oil changes to repairs, Sunday used to entrust it to Bang Joni. Their home is not far away either. There is still RT. So good again, Sunday does not have to hang out in the workshop while waiting for motor service, but can be left home first. After completion of the stay is taken. In fact, if there are other employees, can be transferred to the Sunday house if the motorbike has been repaired.

"Well, I'll stay, Bang."

"Yes, when it's over, I'll let you know."

"OK, bang." Sunday is coming home soon because you have to prepare for campus. Sunday does not want to be late again to take classes like yesterday. Today he still has to ride the lot again.

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It was only 10 in the morning but the weather was already very hot. Sunday must be willing to crammed with other angkot passengers. His body feels hot. It's still half the way back and Sunday has to be patient.

It feels like Sunday has not been riding angkot. Lastly, it seems like the early days of sitting on the High School bench when he does not have a motorbike.

Angkot walk casually and make the incoming wind is also not much. Sunday looked out the angkot window. He really misses his bike.

Sunday was still trying to enjoy the ride when his eyes caught the sight of him in front of a cafe he was passing by. Faris got out of the car and followed a girl who came out the other side of the door. Sunday tried to ascertain who the girl was but the angkot he was riding kept passing so that there was no visible face of the girl.

His chest suddenly tightened. His head is pulsing. He was very curious about the girl who was with Faris.

Why am I curious? Isn't it nothing new if Faris is with a girl? It's been a common thing for Faris to be with any girl. Batin Sunday's. Although his heart tried not to care but his head seemed to be unable to stop thinking about who the girl was.

Suddenly Sunday felt very stupid. How she wants to admit herself as Faris' girlfriend to her mom while Faris can go with any girl she wants. Hah, it's usually just using someone else. Yes, utilizing the status of Sunday students so that his parents do not force him to get married in the near future. Sunday shook his head unconsciously. His heart still broke for some reason. It seems like the hot air is making it difficult to breathe. Her thought.

While when Faris looked back towards the road, there was an angkot passing by. Like getting to know someone in the mail, Faris was trying to make sure.

"Like Sunday?" His murmur slowly still followed the direction the angkot was going.

"Ahh, where might Sunday ride an angkot." He smiled to himself, realizing his madness.

"Faris, come on." Take the girl with him. Then Faris walked over. Letting his arms be held together and walking side by side. But Faris' mind was still everywhere.

I've really gone crazy. I started hallucinating about him a lot. I can even see it everywhere. Because I miss him so much. That girl really tormented me by making me keep missing her. Faris thought about his madness.