NYI TWINS TRIBUTE

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"Ehm, tomorrow we'll be here again, ma'am. You also have not brought his goods here," explained Riani kindly.

The old woman replied with a friendly nod of her head. "Yes, I look forward to your arrival tomorrow."

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The time showed ten o'clock at night when Riani and Nindira were already inside the boarding room again. The two had just arrived, Riani decided to immediately lay down on the only bed while Nindira changed clothes to be more relaxed.

"What are you sure you want to host up in that house?"

Riani nodded slowly while turning off her smartphone which was then placed just above the surface of the bed.

"Finding another boarding place is also difficult, Ra. Most have a mother or Mr. Abdul. I don't want to until they find out."

There was the sound of Nindira breathing heavily. "You're safe here, I just say lose don't know where you are."

"No ah, Ra," said Riani, shaking her head. "I don't need your nicotine." He gives his best smile. "You have so many words you want me to repot two days today, even three days the same tomorrow."

"I'm not a problem, Ri, even I'm smiling so there's a theme."

Riani responded to this with a smile. "You're not here, Ra."

"Somehow, just not as fast as you." Nindira was silent for a moment. "But are you sure you want to go there?"

"Remain sure, why?"

"A lot of horror, Ri, the place?"

"No also according to akumah, especially my house is also the same, the rich relics are, right, only renovated in some parts, even then it still looks old house. Let us pray that there is nothing. I saw that mother was also good, even I felt like I would stay there."

Their conversation stopped, Nindira no longer expressed her opinion. He knew that if Riani wanted something, it would continue to be pursued. No one can stop Riani from realizing what she wants.

Tomorrow in the afternoon, Riani had packed her clothes back into the suitcase. While Nindira was eating food not far from Riani's place.

Fifteen minutes struggling with clothes and equipment, finally the small suitcase is now closed tightly.

"Done," said Riani as she turned her body to look towards Nindira. "Have you finished eating yet, Ra?"

"In a moment," Nindira replied with a mouth full of food.

Ten minutes passed, both of them were already on the motorcycle. Nindira ridden the motorcycle with a small suitcase in front of her, while Riani carried the backpack she carried. The motorcycle driven by Nindira then drove slowly.

"Ra," called Riani, she moved her head slightly. "As long as I stay in your hostel, there's nothing about me going to you, right?"

"Tante Rita," answered Nindira slightly shouting.

"Cok you didn't say?"

"It was also just this afternoon, keep turning back and forgetting to tell the same story you."

"What did my mother ask you?"

"Yes, you're the same as me."

"To the mall?"

Nindira shook her head. "No, through a message. Don't know whose Aunt Rita knows my number is."

"What do you need to answer?"

"I said I didn't know. Besides, if Aunt Rita to my boarding house this afternoon you moved, so will not meet you too. I also did not lie to Aunt Rita, my condition is no longer in the mall, really I'm not the same as you?"

Riani chuckled at the explanation. "I'm glad I found a new boarding house."

The two continued to talk throughout the journey, as if the two of them would no longer talk as long as this afternoon.

The old house, which is just behind a housing complex, still looks good from the outside, despite some peeling wall paint and wild plants growing in its front yard. But it is natural, considering the owner is just an old woman.

Several times the door of the house was knocked, Riani still did not get an answer.

"Excuse me ... Mommy ...."

"Leave next time, Ni," said Nindira.

Riani shrugged both of her shoulders simultaneously. "Not knowing either."

The door of the house was knocked back. "Excuse me."

"A moment" said someone from inside.

Riani smiled at him, she looked at Nindira. "There is one" Riani said in a whisper.

Not long after that the door opened and showed an old woman just like yesterday when Riani and Nindira came first. The arrival of Riani and Nindira was well received and friendly.

"Come, Son. I'm sorry, I was inside, so it wasn't scary."

Riani chuckled softly. "No papa, ma'am."

"So you've already made a boarding house here?"

"Yes, Mom." Riani nodded for sure. "Oh yeah, this-"

"Don't first," cut the old woman down.

"Why, Mom? Put the money on your face first, let me pay you the rest of the month later."

"No, you'll pay at the end of the month, okay?"

"Oh, yes, ma'am" said Riani, who then put the envelope with cash back in the bag. "But no papa, ma'am?"

"No, no papa." The old woman smiled gracefully. "Oh yeah, that's the key to your room hanging on the left end, yes, if the key to the house at the top of it. If you want to go or go out, lock them both. The door of your room, you lock, the door of the house you lock."

"Well, will you be the key in the dong?"

He chuckled for a moment. "And I have the master key."

Hearing that answer, Riani and Nindira also chuckled. It seems like the owner of this house is funny and quite fun too.

The three chatted in the living room for a while until the sun moved further west. Nindira who realized the day was getting late afternoon poked Riani's arm.

"Why?"

"Udah afternoon, I'm home, yes" whispered Nindira.

"Oh, yes," said Riani who then moved from her seat. His eyes turned toward the owner of the hostess who was watching him. "Before a minute, ma'am, I anterin temen me first, he said want to go home."

The footsteps of Riani and Nindira walked towards the outside. Not immediately getting on his motorcycle and leaving, Nindira first stopped his footsteps.

"You be careful, Ri, stay here."

Riani nodded. "Surely, Ra. You're careful too."

"Okay ready, if there's anything call me yes, don't hesitate."

"There's still a lot of booze to keep getting repotted."

"No, you don't take drugs at all, I also like to help you." Nindira got on her motorcycle. "I'll go back, Ri."

Riani's hand was accompanied by Nindira's departure. After a while, Riani turned around and entered the house.

The living room was deserted, the hostess was no longer sitting there. The remaining tea cups were still on the table.

"Ehm, I'm done, ah .. itung-itung bantuin mom, pity also it's old so."