
Yati decided to return back to the village, for a few days. He wanted to see the state of Minah mbok, which he had not looked at for two years.
Yati, and the other geisha, are not allowed to go home or to the village, if they are living together with their 'husband.
If the time is over, they are only given the opportunity to vacation and go home, according to what they want.
Just like duty free time, and it is not easy they get, because it could be, the offer for work again, will come again soon.
For this reason as well, Yati decided to go home soon, before getting a new offer from Mr. Akihiko. He wants to take advantage of the opportunity and time, which is not necessarily in the future.
"You're going home tomorrow miss Yeti?" ask miss Marisa, who coincidentally met Yati, in front of the elevator door, specifically for employees.
"So Miss. Is there anything I can help you with?" yati replied, simultaneously asking miss Marisa, senior Yati herself.
"none. I'm just hoping, you could consider accepting an offer from Mr. Akihiko. In my experience, as I have told you before, people like Mr. Ginting are not the ones we dream of. Although nothing is impossible in this world, if fate has spoken. But, we also have to realize, who we are, and where we are. In order to keep the heart and also not too carried away feelings. Because of all that, we can destroy ourselves."
Yati smiled, and nodded in understanding, hearing the words of miss Marisa.
He also knew himself, and therefore, he did not agree to the invitation of Mr. Johan, who always looked kind and patient, for a long time, as the two of them spent their days together. Yati did not want to, if his feelings were disturbed, because it could be, he would be involved in several marriage contracts, the same as yesterday.
Yati does not want, if every perform his duties, must experience the same thing, with disruption of his own feelings.
He also felt, if his heart had been lost, that it had been carried away by Mr. Andre, just as he was, Mr. Andre, who had disappeared, and was no longer in the news.
Yati let out a long sigh, realizing that, she had gone mad with a love that she could not possibly achieve, during her life.
"I don't want to get involved in the love of the location, and that would complicate my own life. I just want to work, and raise a lot of money, to be able to immediately stop and retire from the world, which I am currently living."
Yati became dreamy, and did not notice the existence of miss Marisa. In fact, the question of miss Marisa, she did not hear and instead thought that, miss Marisa, had returned, and left to continue her work.
"Miss Yeti," called miss Marisa softly, patting Yati on the shoulder, thus breaking her reverie.
"Are you okay, Miss?" miss Marisa asked, worried about Yati's state, who was unfocused and concentrated on her existence.
"Eh, emhhh. I'm fine Miss. Sorry, I'm imagining a symbol in the village" replied Yati, who dodged what really happened to her at this time.
"Yes already. Miss Yeti be careful on the road. Greetings for the symbol yes, and please, ask for a lot of rice crackers, hehehe..."
Yati just smiled hearing the words of miss Marisa. This is because every Yati comes home from the village, miss Marisa, always given Yati by her rice crackers mbok Minah.
That's why, miss Marisa so ordered like that earlier.
*****
Morning's approaching. Yati who was getting ready to go back to the village, put all the things she would bring.
There are several bags of souvenirs for Minah and her close neighbors, which she deliberately prepared from yesterday.
There are also sports shoes and pantofel shoes for kang Yoga, so that they can be used when teaching.
From starting to close the water faucet, remove the gas tube pipe from the stove, and lock all drawers and cabinets.
After everything was done and there was nothing more to worry about, Yati walked out of the room and locked the door.
"Yati, are you coming home?"
Suddenly, from the side, there was the sound of the person reprimanding him. It turns out he is a neighbor of Yati's boarding house.
"Eh, make a surprise wae to Mbak. Yes, this is coming back. Anybody want to be left with what message?" tanya Yati, on her neighbor boarding house, who comes from the village as well, just different sub-district from Yati.
In the past, before Yati really dabbled in the world of geisha, his neighbor often asked him to stop by his house in the village. To give souvenirs or some items to his family.
But, after these last few years, and his neighbor had rarely seen Yati, sometimes even for years, he never again left something to Yati in his house.
Neighbor Yati boarding house, working in advertising office, famous. That is because the person also has a high education.
"There is no Yat. Mature suwun. A few days ago, I packed the stuff. I don't know if you have a plan, you know" replied the neighbor.
"Hehehe.y Ma'am, yes, ma'am." Yati said with a chuckle, but also an awkward looking smile.
"Son opo-opo. Mung sitik. Yes wes, it goes there. Ati-ati!" said in Mbak, neighbor Yati boarding earlier.
"Njeh Mbak, mature suwun."
Yati continued her steps towards the car park. He went inside and started the engine.
Shortly after, Yati's car looks out of the elite boarding area he occupies. Costs that maintain the privacy of each room owner.
Just a few kilometers away, Yati stops at a gas station, to refuel. He wanted to fill up completely, so as not to bother stopping again, while on the highway.
After all was done, Yati was again preparing to leave. But when just a few meters out of the gas station area, there was a car that passed Yati's car until it was almost stuck.
Of course Yati felt shocked. Especially when the car stopped in front of Yati's car suddenly. Yati became overwhelmed when braking the pace of his own car.
Ciiittt's...!
Friction between the car tire and asphalt, producing a sound that makes the ears buzz.
"Well! What the hell does he want? did he hang his car? he was wrong, right? get ahead of mepet really, fortunately not stuck." muttered Yati alone.
But, when he saw the face and posture of the man who had just come out of the car, Yati was shocked.
He did not expect, if it would meet the man on the street, and in such an irritating state.
"Is that really him? or my eyes that can't turn away from her?" Yati muttered again, with all sorts of questions asked by herself.