NYI TWINS TRIBUTE

Pomegranate (2)

His appearance was the same as it was this morning. Her hair was still neatly arranged as well as her clothes. Flawless makeup is also still visible on her face.

In his heart Riani praised Fella who could keep her appearance stable from morning to evening. It was none other than him who could not do that.

It is not as fresh as it is in the morning. Her hair was already disheveled with makeup that also began to fade. His white shirt and black pants were tangled and there was a slight smell of sweat that was occasionally smelled by himself. His performance this afternoon was very, very much making Riani not confident actually.

The pale lips smiled. Fella just smiled.

"You didn't want nongki in a cafe near here?"

Fella shakes. "Thank you" he said softly.

Riani smiled to hide her disappointment. Though he did not want to go straight home, he also wanted to know more about Fella who he thought was very strange.

"You ... sad again?" riani asked as she saw a look of sadness on Fella's face.

It seems true Riani's guess. After getting such a question, Fella lowered her head. He looks like he's about to cry.

"Pardon-sorry." Riani felt bad.

Fella shook her head slowly. "No need, it's my fault."

"No, Fel, you're not wrong."

"You don't know, Ri. I lost my mother because I didn't manage to save her." Fella postponed the story. "I am too ambitious in my work to make it go away with a terrible situation." Fella sobbed, she couldn't hold back her tears any longer. "My mom died when my house burned down. I who just came home from work prefer to go with my friends to the hits places and enjoy an afternoon there. I forgot my mother, I left her alone and lonely at home."

Riani rubbed the shoulder of the sobbing woman. "It's all happened, Fel, you have to be sincere."

Fella's crying is getting broken. "I know, Ri. But if I go straight home after work, I can save my mom. She's sick, she can't go anywhere, which is why when my mother's fire house can only give up her body devoured by a red hotshot."

Riani was speechless, Fella's life story was very sad.

"If your mother is still around, please take good care of her, Ri. Do everything he tells you to do before you're as sorry as I am now."

Riani nodded her head. "Surely, Fel, I will definitely take care and obey all my mother's words. Thank you for reminding me."

"Sir ... What are you doing, Brother?"

Riani turned her head towards the source of the voice, she saw a man carrying a broom and a mop. "I'm talking the same" Riani turned back to Fella, but she was no longer in front of him. "Loh, where is he?"

"Who is he, brother?" ask the man to come closer.

"My friend," answered Riani, he was still trying to find Fella's whereabouts. "Maybe he's gone first." Riani smiled stiffly. "I'd like to go home too."

Riani walked quickly out of the employee room to be cleaned, leaving the man who was about to clean the room standing alone in confusion.

"Which friend, anyway? The feeling I also saw him talking alone is unclear."

***

"Are you sure, Ri, is there a new employee?"

"Remain, Sel, the man I also know him, his name is Fella." Riani ate the spicy grilled sausage she had bought. "Oh, I remember something." He put the grilled sausage back into the plastic and then took the smarphone in his cardigan pocket. He showed me a chat sent by Gendhis that he had just read this afternoon.

Sella brought her face closer to the phone, reading the message carefully. Slowly his face changed. His mouth was slightly open and so were his two eyes that opened wider than usual.

"But he doesn't feel good about saying it to you, Cell." Riani again ate her grilled sausage. "His room is still empty, right?"

Sella nodded. "Let's tell my dad."

Both of them moved from their seats. Sella called her father as her footsteps entered the house.

"Dad, let's go check out the ex-Gendhis room. He sent a message to Riani." Sella said after her father left the room.

"Why indeed?" ask Abdul.

Riani turned on her smartphone, she pointed the screen closer to Mr. Abdul.

The man was silent for a moment, in his heart reading the contents of the message sent by Gendhis in Riani's smartphone.

"Astaghfirullah, you should report to RT and the police first let them take care of it. If it's just me, I don't dare, afraid it'll be wrong."

"Yes, now I've gone to Mr. RT's same house to the police station, let me take care of Riani here."

"You dare?"

Sella glanced at Riani. Riani nodded her head.

Although actually he was not too brave, but if the two were with Sella, his fear would not be too strong.

"I'll stay a minute, son." Abdul turned towards Riani. "Riani, you're with Sella first."

"Yes, sir." Riani nodded.

At the request of Gendhis, his fetus was finally buried properly.

In his heart, Riani was relieved that he could finally help Gendhis despite being so late for so long.

"May you be happy there, Ndhis." Riani said softly.

Riani walks out of Sella's house. Time showed him at half-ten in the evening and he was walking while looking at the video on his phone.

Instantly the fragrance of jasmine smelled so fragrant. Riani stopped her footsteps.

"Cock rich in jasmine?" lirih Riani, he turned to the right and to the left looking for the existence of the tree, but he did not meet. "There's no jasmine around here."

Riani's eyes looked back to the front. Not far in front of him within about ten meters a woman was standing at the end of the road close to the power pole.

Riani's eyes met her eyes. He knows who that woman is.

"Gendhis," called Riani down, knowing that her voice would not be heard by her.

But the estimate is wrong. Gendhis nodded his head and smiled. Slowly his figure faded and disappeared.

At that instant Riani regained her senses. He had just seen the figure of Gendhis for the second time.

His body was goosebumps, his romantic fur stood up and he rubbed both of his arms to dispel the fear.

Riani wanted to return to the house that was close enough, only about two meters away. But what happened was that both of his legs seemed to be glued to the ground, he could not move, he could not scream.