
Nata's hands fumbled at the side of the bed, while his eyes were still closed. Suddenly, he opened his eyes when he realized there was no Hanges by his side.
After his consciousness gathered, Nata woke up and sat leaning on the head of the bed. His eyes glanced at the triangular shape clock of ethnic motifs hanging on the wall.
The time still shows at 04. 45. For Nata who used to wake up at six o'clock, the time span is still in the category of blind dawn.
The beautiful woman took a deep breath when she remembered her dream just now. The dream that woke him up at dawn was blind. In the dream, he cried and was angry when he saw Harum wearing his favorite clothes.
What is the sign of his dream? Nata doesn't know. And not interested in finding out. He is not the kind of person who believes in things beyond reason.
After a moment of pensive sitting, Nata got off the bed.
‘Where to go? Still watching football?’ He asked in his heart.
Nata exits the room to look for Hanges. Down to the first floor, he did not find Hangga in the TV room. Then went to the kitchen, also did not find Hangga there.
Maybe the Hanges are still in the mosque. So thought Nata.
In the kitchen, Nata took a glass of water. Drinking a glass of water when you wake up has been a habit of Nata since long ago. While sipping a glass of water, he saw Harum who had just come out of the bathroom with wet hair like a person who had finished shampooing.
“Wake up, Rum?” sapa Nata's. He may not know that Harum is used to waking up at dawn.
“Eh, I-iya,” replied Fragrant who could not hide her surprised expression.
Surprised because he was not used to seeing Nata at dawn, also because he remembered what he had done with Hangga.
Now, Hangga is still in his room.
"Sa-I go to the room first, want to pray Fajr,” pamitnya later.
“Iya, please,” sahut Nata.
Up in the room, Nata lay his body on a king size mattress wrapped in bedding chessboard motif. Nata, who is not used to shower at dawn, chose to play mobile while lying down.
Opening his social media account, Nata began surfing in cyberspace. View a variety of posts ranging from useful to unprofitable. Until then, he found a special fried rice recipe post that caught his attention.
“It seems easy to make it. Mumpung wake up at dawn, do I make fried rice just yes, for breakfast,” said Nata spoke to himself.
“By the way, Hangga is not home yet,” he said again.
Until the hour hand stopped at the number five over twenty minutes, the Hangga he was waiting for had not come as well. Nata then went back out of the room to look for Hangga.
While opening the door of the room, he passed Bi Jenah who was cleaning the second floor area.
“Bi, Hangga hasn't come home yet?” asked Nata to Bi Jenah who was holding a broom and a duster.
“Since I woke up earlier, aunty has not seen Mas Hangga, Mbak,” said Bi Jenah.
“Hangga to mosque ‘kan?” ask Nata again.
“Lack of knowledge, Ma'am. You see, aunty did not see Mas Hangga,” Bi Jenah replied. “But if you go to the mosque, usually at this hour already home,” continued Bi Jenah.
Nata was just a mangut-mangut, without intending to ask back. After that, the second wife of Hangga went down to the first floor.
Nata, who still thought that Hanga had gone to the mosque and had not yet returned, chose to sit in front of the television. His hand was just holding the remote about to turn on the television when it rang open the door from Fragrant's room.
Instantly Nata narrowed his eyes widened when he found the Hangga who came out of the room Fragrant.
“Hangga! You ...”