NYI TWINS TRIBUTE

Neighbor's Speech

Riani moved from her seat, she turned to look at some mothers who were still around eating.

"Sshh .. kaya he was horrified, spit out of here."

One of them whispered and asked the other to leave. A few pairs of eyes looked towards Riani and met the pair of female eyes, but not long after they immediately turned their eyes away.

"Is it possible that the mothers were right?" lirih Riani's.

The clock had already shown at twelve noon as Riani walked out of her house. A person with a green helmet was already across the house riding a red matic motorcycle.

"Riani, huh?" He read the name from a smartphone screen.

Riani nodded her head. "Yes, to the hospital, sir."

"Good."

The boy gave Riani a helmet before riding on the matic motorcycle. Slowly the motorbike drove down the quiet residential street.

"Wait, wait, sir," said Riani who remembered something. He patted the driver's shoulder several times. "I forgot to bring something to buy first in the store. Just a minute, sir."

While stepping in haste, Riani's steps immediately stopped when her eyes saw the most nominal piece of money.

"Whose money is this, sir?" riani asked to meet a man who was sitting in the cashier area. "I'm sitting in front."

His head was bald, covered with only a little hair, but his beard was quite thick. He shook his head. His thick, brown lips moved. "No, not mine."

"Who do you have, sir?"

"Not knowing either, huh."

"If just nitip here, sir, maybe there will be a nyariin."

"Why not for you?"

Riani smiled stiffly. "I can't take something that's open to me, sir."

"Well, but that's your right."

"Ma-you mean?" Riani scrunched her forehead.

"Yes dong, the money fell and you met, that's your right."

"But I-"

"Mba Riani, not yet? Don't be long, Mba," cut the taxi driver waiting across the store.

"Oh." Riani turned towards the ojek driver who was squinting with glare. "L-yes, hold on, sir."

***

One week later, Rita's condition gradually improved. Even the doctors have allowed him to come home tomorrow. But what is not good is the financial condition of the family because it is used up for Rita's treatment costs.

"Mba Dwi, tomorrow at tenth here bring a change of clothes for me with Mother, yes," said Riani who was eating ice cream cup while watching the broadcast on television.

"Good, Non." Dwi turned towards Rita. "Tomorrow the Madam's home, right?"

"Yes go home, if you don't go home to relax you can relax no one is chattering."

Dwi smiled with both hands still massaging her employer's legs. "Yes, once, Him."

Rita glanced cynically towards Dwi. "Oh, so you want me to keep getting sick, Dwi?"

"Oh, e-no, open it up as he meant it, huh."

"What do you mean by that, huh?"

"Ma-sorry, Yes."

From the sofa, Riani could only laugh looking at the two women. Another drama that was not shown on television was now in front of him.

"Eat it if you think about it first, Dwi."

Dwi lowered her head, she no longer smiled like before. "Ma-sorry, Yes," he regretted.

"Udah, continue pijitin my feet."

Riani's smartphone rang briefly. There's a message there.

Sella: Riani, you said yesterday you needed money, right? I have vacancies, here, we can register together.

"A chance." said Riani who immediately replied to the message.

Riani: Can, Cell. Work where?

Sella: Blue Jaya Mall.

Sella: Tomorrow too, we will prepare the proposal first together.

Riani: Yes, but I usually day because tomorrow my mother came home from the hospital.

Sella: Auntie Rita going home tomorrow?

Riani: Yes, Sel, later if I am at home I tell you, we make an application together to continue to the mall as well, how?

Sella: Okay, Ri.

Sleeping in a hospital is not as comfortable as sleeping in your own room. Moreover, Riani slept on the sofa so that some parts of her body, especially her back, felt sore.

The door opened and Dwi was seen entering with a bag. His appearance was disheveled, his hair was pigtailed original, his eyes were still dirty and he was still wearing a thin negligee.

"Well, Mba Dwi, why have you been here so early in the morning?" ask Riani astonished.

His eyes followed the direction of Dwi who looked at the patient's bed and there Rita was still asleep.

"There's a Father in the house, Non."

"Mr? Meanin?"

Dwi's breath is irregular. "Yes .. I heard the voice of my father. In-he asked for help. He called my name" he said as he huffled.

While Riani chuckled cutely at the frightened woman. "Where is possible, Mba Dwi. How can a buried person get up again, where to ask for help."

"Seriously, Non." Mba Dwi raised her hand with her index and middle fingers held up, while the other fingers were allowed to bend. "I'm not lying, Non, for God's sake."

"No need to bring God, Mba Dwi. Okay, don't think about it." Riani still chuckled a little. "If Mba Dwi has been here so early this brarti has not been able to tidy home dong?"

Dwi. "Yet, Non. I'm afraid, eat it straight here."

"Let's get scolded by Mom."

"Ah, I don't care, Non, the important thing is that I'm not alone, I'm the same Miss Riani and Mrs Rita here. Later to his house also together, Non. I don't want to be home alone, scared."

Riani chuckles. "Iyad."

At eleven o'clock a quarter, a taxi car stopped in front of a house with a brown wooden fence.

Riani came out first and followed by Dwi. They are assisted by taxi drivers to lift their luggage into the house.

"Finally .. I arrived at my house again." Rita smiled, she looked so happy.

"Yes, but this time it must be different." Both of Riani's eyes glazed over. "Father doesn't exist."

Rita embraces the body of a girl only wayangnya. "You have to be patient, Ni, you have to be sincere to let me down there too."

Inside the mother's arms, Riani could only nod her head.

"Riani, Aunt Rita, have you arrived?"

The hug came off, both of them turned towards the source of the voice.

"Sella" called Rita who hugged the woman as well. "How are you, son? We haven't seen each other in a long time, nor have we sent each other food, usually almost every day."

Sella chuckles. "Hehehe, yes, Aunt. I'm good, really. Aunt Rita how is she?"

"Tante's cured, Cell."

"Ny-nyo-mrs ...."

He turned to the source of the voice. Seen Dwi who was standing in front of the door of the house with a shriveled forehead and a lowered head.

"Why are you still there, Dwi? Quickly open in."

"But-but, Mistress-"

"Mba Dwi did not dare to enter the house alone, Mom, she said she was heard by the voice of my father asking for help."

"You're nothing, Dwi? My husband must have calmed down, he couldn't possibly haunt someone like that!"

"But I'm not lying, yeah." Dwi looked down, she was indeed very frightened.

"Oh, let's go in together."

"Where's my father's voice, Mba?" riani asked, she walked up to her house assistant.

"In the bathroom, Non."

Riani walked towards the bathroom, when she opened the door she felt a wind blowing through her face. "Where? There's nothing here, Mba. I think I have a father, I'd say I miss."

"Don't that, Non, Miss Riani will be visited by real father how?"