My Lovely Busybody Girl's

My Lovely Busybody Girl's
7 - Tomb



*The motor was speeding so fast, the people on the edge of the circuit clapped their hands and shouted to encourage the red biker.


The motor continues to surround the circuit arena with a loud until it makes a very loud and noisy sound. From the edge of the circuit, a little girl smiled broadly at the motorcyclist who was the center of attention, a proud smile continued to radiate on her beautiful face, until finally...


BREUUMMMM


CIIIITTTTS


BRAAKKKK


The oil droplets coming from the leaking tank made the accident inevitable, the motorcyclist wearing the leather jacket bounced a few meters until his body stopped when he hit the pile of motorcycle tires on the edge of the circuit and made the tires fall and hit him.


People watched him hold their breath and paramedics and crew members from the driver immediately ran up to the driver.


The little girl could only be silent at the spot to see the body of the person she knew lifted from the pile of large tires in a state of unconsciousness. Suddenly his head felt dizzy, there was a small bright light before him, the longer the light got bigger and bigger to eliminate it.


“KAKAK*!!”


Shaila woke up from her sleep, cold sweat on her forehead, her nightgown was worn out because of her sweat.


“Again.” Shaila covered her face with both hands.


For several months he had not dreamed the nightmare, but now the dream came back to haunt him and make his chest tight as if it had just happened yesterday.


Shaila turned her head and grabbed a figura from the top of the nightstand beside her. A picture of a family smiling so happily in there. Shaila missed that time.


“Pa, Mom, Brother, Shaila kangen.”


Unconsciously tears just fell from her pretty eyes. Shaila hugged the figura and brought it under her sea-blue blanket. At least in this way it can make him feel like he is being embraced by his family that he misses so much.


*****


“Lo sure no papa, La?” mela asked the girl who was walking beside her, Shaila.


“Pope's no kok,”


“Gue anter aja well, Bayu bring the car so we together just go there.”


“No need, Mel. Seriously, I'm not papa.”


Shaila and Mela stand in front of their school, Mela waiting for her lover to come pick her up while Shaila waits for a taxi that will take her somewhere.


“Kok can you dream of that again? Not that you've never dreamed of it again, yeah?”


Shaila shrugged both of her shoulders. “Maybe it's a reprimand because it's been a month I don't nengokkin. I also want to see them.”


A black terrios stopped in front of them, the glass of the car opened and showed a man as they were still in a white-gray uniform smiling at them.


“Sorry long wait, well?” Bayu glanced towards Shaila. “Hai, La. Long time no see.”


Shaila smiled awkwardly. “Ah, Yes, Bay.”


“Lo sure you don't want to come? If you don't want to come, we just drop there, yeah?”


“Iya, La. Follow me yuk, it's been a long time no collecting threesome,” overwrite Bayu.


“Elah is still stiff lo, La.”


“Ya already if you do not want, I first yah.” Mela kissed Shaila's left cheek and right cheek, the girl then got into the car. “Kalo there's nothing calling me!”


Shaila held out both of her thumbs. Before long Bayu's car drove, Shaila heaved a sigh of relief. He is not so close to the man, besides because he is the girlfriend of his best friend, it is also because before dating Mela, Bayu had approached Shaila and expressed his feelings to her despite finally being rejected.


A taxi stopped in front of Shaila and entered her. After saying the destination, the blue taxi walked away. Shaila was impatient to meet the people she missed so much. We'll meet soon.


The taxi that Shaila was riding stopped at a public cemetery in the Karet area, the girl was walking down the path with three flower buckets that she had bought in the middle of the road.


The steps are stopped in a pusara around which is decorated with blue ceramics, on the left side of the pusara there are two pusara with the same ceramic color. Shaila placed one flower at a time which she brought to the tomb.


After watering and sprinkling the tomb with the flowers he bought in front of the burial site, Shaila prayed in front of the tombs, offering prayers for the people who had been lying in it.


Finished praying, Shaila smiled looking at the three navels. The beautiful girl cleaned the dry leaves that fell on the belly button that was named Ivory Septiyan in her navel.


“Kak how are you?” Shaila looked at the two navels beside her. “Papa sama how is it?”


“If I am... I am fine now, but a week ago I was not okay. There's a guy who made me sniffle. If Kak Gading knows for sure that the child will be Brother Hajar well like Brother hajar boy who bully me when SMP.”


Shaila laughed considering the incident of her three-year-old brother beating a classmate who disturbed her. Even his brother had to apologize to the family of the child he beat. But after that, the boy who disturbed her –karna the reason she liked Shaila, no longer dared to bother her.


“I'm getting used to my life without you. But well, sometimes I still miss the same cooking Mama, Papa's jokes and Kak Gading's nagging.”


Shaila fell silent, she swallowed her saliva. He was used to living these two years without his family, but meeting them like this was still hard for him. He felt guilty because he was the reason why they were lying down there while he was fine living his life.


“I miss you guys.”


Tears simply flowed from both her round eyes. Undeniably, there was a time when he really wanted to catch up with his family members, but considering the face of the three who were smiling at him made the girl undo her intentions, he said, at least he must live a healthy life and be a useful person for his environment, as they want.


****


Arka kissed the tombstone in front of her, the tombstone where her loved one was lying. After saying everything to his Mother made Arka's heart become much calmer than before.


“Ma, Arka go home first well, later Arka back again.”


Arka smiled and rubbed the stone bearing the name of Anisa Hapsari before finally getting up and lightly hitting her uniform to clean from the dirt attached.


The tall man then walked to the parking area located in the cemetery area in the Karet area. Arka's steps stopped when her eyes found a girl who was walking lethargic out of the cemetery area. The two eyebrows are linked together.


Why is he here? Inner Ark, but the next second he shrugged his shoulders and returned to walk towards his motorbike.


Arka rode her motorcycle out of the burial area at a normal speed. While passing through her eye stop again caught the figure of the girl, the girl who was now sitting at the bus stop with her head lowered.


Arka stopped her bike and looked back, looking at Shaila who looked so limp. Although the distance between him is not close, Arka can see clearly Shaila's eyes.


As she was about to pull back her motorbike towards Shaila, she suddenly got up and stopped a taxi that stopped in front of her. Arka looked at the taxi that took the girl past her just like that and again she saw the usually cheerful girl's grim face from behind the glass.


Instead of attention or what, Arka just does not want if the cause of the girl he considers to be grim like that is because of him.


*****


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