My Story (Break of Heart)

Separate to meet again

The clock shows at 03.00 wib in the morning. The bus that we were riding had reached the Tegal area meant that I was only an hour away from home.

"lho was ready. The canal is still far away" said Zahra.

"i went down in front of the Pemalang square deck." replied the Great mas.

"it's not like I bought the ticket to Comal." I was surprised.

"yes, that's for you. Let's not touch."

"i thought it was Comal. That's why I don't want to follow you."

"heheehee."

"we laugh at it." I said more confused.

"Don't stay alone dare you?"

"dare to be. This is deket."

"later if you have arrived at the home news yes" said mas Agung while saying goodbye.

"yes.siip." I said briefly.

The bus stops right in front of Pemalang city square. Before descending the Great Mas turned his head for a while towards me with a smile. I know what that smile means. She must be worried about leaving me alone on the bus without anyone I know.

The bus continued its journey.

Occasionally the bus stops to drop off passengers.

"Stop in front of the mosque, sir" I said, pointing at the mosque.

"yes" replied the driver.

I got off the bus with many taxi drivers approaching.

"ojek neng" said one of the ojek's fathers.

"no sir. I'll pick you up." I replied kindly.

The distance from the highway to my house is pretty close. So if I don't pick it up, I still dare to walk alone. Even though the road is still dark and quiet.

I crossed the highway and walked slowly I saw from the bridge my mother was waiting for me.

Arriving home. I went in and I saw the surrounding quiet. Maybe because my sisters haven't woken up yet. I walked to the bathroom to clean myself then turned on the stove and brewed some warm tea. After finishing a glass of warm sweet tea I entered my sister's room and went to lie down tired from the trip.

"there's still half an hour to straighten your back." Saying slowly. My mother put dirty clothes in the washing machine. Then continue to clean the house. The dawn time has arrived. There was a knock on the door and my mother's voice woke me and my sisters.

"Zah.wake up son. It's dawn." call mom.

I woke up and patted my sister's shoulder gently. "de. It's dawn."My brother and I woke up stretching his muscles. We walked into the bathroom and followed by my brother.

Long before Zahra mengantau the three of them are often praying at dawn congregation in the nearest mosque. So when Zahra comes home, they always do. In addition to congregational dawn prayers they also often jog together during school holidays, because according to Zahra it is the best quality time with his sisters because on the sidelines of jogging his sisters like to tell a lot of things. Starting from difficult teacher tasks, there are friends who like it or not, and many other things.

Zahra was very close to her sisters. The slightest thing about his younger siblings Zahra always knew. Zahra was far from family.

After jogging Zahra always sweeps the yard and sister who is in charge of drying clothes while the guy washes the bike used every day. Understand this Zahra is a loving person but if the matter of educating his younger siblings he is a little firm so no wonder if his two younger siblings no one can ride a motorcycle even though they have entered high school all. Not only that the gadget was not owned Zahra brothers and sisters and in the house there is only one gadget that is specifically used to contact him alone.