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chapter 5



It did not feel like two hours had passed by the public transportation I was traveling on had now arrived at the bus terminal that would take me to the city of Jakarta. I looked around me to find my aunt my mother's sister who would send me off later. I saw him standing not far from my current position.


" How much stuff are you going to carry and put in the trunk?" asked Auntie to me while paying attention to the goods that were dropped by the public transport driver


" There are two aunts, a suitcase and a sewing machine only. For the backpack later I put in the luggage seat, the bag contains my provisions and change clothes". I explained to my aunt while wiping the sweat on my temple.


this afternoon the weather was very hot. making the air around really hot in addition to public transportation that I was riding a lot of passengers.


" oh yes already, you just sit there so we see where your goods will be and the identity sign will give Auntie later" he explained, handing me a bottle of cold drink and telling me to sit in the seat that has been provided for passengers while waiting for preparation.


I saw that there were many passengers around me. Shortly afterwards I heard the passengers notice to report the tickets. I immediately moved from my seat to the place I had been informed of. While waiting for my queue in my heart I counted the number of passengers who came probably around thirty people. I got the number twenty seat, fortunately I got the one near the window, so my head could lean back later.


Finished reporting the ticket that was mine I went to my aunt who was standing while observing my stuff.


" Tan what my stuff has all entered" I asked my aunt while rubbing her shoulder.


"Have entered everything Kok Dara, oh yes this is your item card. Your stuff is placed in the trunk of the driver's department at number 2". he explained with a smile.


" listen yes Auntie" I exclaimed while spoiling her.


" sister daraaaa.." screeched someone while waving his hand which turned out to be my cousin's sister.he had just returned home from school picked up by his father. he still sits in the second grade of elementary school so his school return hours are indeed faster than his seniors.


" sister daraaa.." a shriek came back from my Aunt's youngest child.he was my beloved cousin's sister.he jumped from a tricycle rickshaw without fear. he was four years old, but he was active for mercy.


the child who from the age of two months has been foster while learning sewing with my aunt.the stubborn little one who wants to win alone.


oh how much I will miss him.


"here is the hero brother" asked me while stretching my hands.quickly my little brother entered into my arms.I kissed his cute and cute face.


" sister...sister wants to go to Jakarta? don't go yes brother here we. maen with Pio". rayunya again.yahh he is not like other children, although not genius he is quite fluent in speaking. at the age of her who stepped on two and a half years she was fluent in speaking even pronouncing the letter R only she was able to. Aprilio was the name given by his parents, we usually call him Pio. It was our favorite call for him


" but I've paid for the ticket deck, the money can't be turned over, you want to work there" I explained to him while looking into his eyes, I held his little shoulder.


" later if you get sick there like that, brother" he said slowly refuting my words.


"later if you work on vacation, you will go home and buy a lot of snacks" I told him with a smile and lifted him into my lap.


" ok lah kak, but later bring a lot of snacks yes sak" his throat tight with a smile and looked up at my face.


many passengers laughed at his words.The result of the negotiations that were finally won by me. I just muttered back.


"don't forget to look for a brother yes there". said my little sister who is the only princess in her family but named queen. sometimes I laugh at her small little already managing a mate.


she just laughed back at me. Queen is still wearing her school uniform, but don't imagine her wearing neatly. Her clothes are out of skirt, tie and hat instead made backwards. sometimes his barbaric attitude appears, but sometimes also very feminine.


" let's go to Jakarta immediately enter.we want to leave" exclaimed the bus conductor loudly instructed us the passengers to immediately enter and sit in the seat that has been determined.


" My uncle's aunt left first yes, pray for me to be healthy and successful there too" I said as I reached for the hands of the two of them to shake hands.


" yes, heart on the road, son, may your hope be realized soon.don't forget the news". said my aunt while hugging me while my uncle rubbed my head and said " take care of your health".


" yes uncle "reply with me while smiling at him.


" sister go first yes deck, you two must obey mom and dad yes baby" I said to them both while hugging my two favorite children


" heart of foot" they exclaimed compactly while kissing my cheek.


I immediately left while carrying my backpack and handbag waved my hand at the four of them. before long the bus I was riding was traveling slowly. I saw my krucil duo waving their hands while jumping up and down towards me.


I also waved my hand with a smile.


slowly but surely the bus left the terminal.they were no longer visible.


I grabbed my phone from the handbag I was holding. I wanted to call my mother to let her know that I was on the bus and had left for Jakarta.


I pressed my mother's number first ring and the second unanswered.on the third ring sounded my mother's voice welcomed on the mobile phone


" hello son" answered the mother from across the phone


" my mother is on the bus and has left, Mom, pray that I am safe until my destination.


" yes, heart on the road. pay attention to your luggage yes" he said slowly.


" yes, ma'am" I said to my mother.


then I disconnected the phone. I put the phone back in the bag. For now I just want to see the view of the city I was passing. Three more days I will soon arrive. I lyrics the chair next to me, still empty. Maybe in the next pull will be up I thought. I hope my sitting friend is a woman. at least I'm freer if the friend next to me will be a girl, because I don't have to hesitate if so.


I opened the plastic that my aunt gave me.


there are various kinds of Snacks, biscuits, bread and also milk boxes. I think this is enough to accompany my trip this time. easily hopefully all smoothly I only capitalize five million rupiah to leave. in my hands I only save one million rupiah. the rest I keep at my ATM. I hope that the money is enough for my living expenses. After all I already have a clear purpose.The job and residence has been provided by my boss.


may I feel at home to live it.