Pariban So Rokkap

Towards Papua

“Open to whom?

For a brother who has another woman?

What for Bou who always demeans me, for whom?” Netta looked at me, her voice high, her face reddened.

“So prove that brother can I believe, then I am sure to open my heart to brother, my heart will fully belong to brother,”

said Netta with a firm tone.

“Alright, my decision to stay away for a while may be the right thing, we can both correct ourselves.

I'll come back later, when you're ready to accept me, I'll wait for you to accept me back,”

“Iya, do your best, I believe you can be independent,” said Netta.

I gave up, let him come and put together my stuff, helped me with the stuff I needed while I was away, a big suitcase I was going to bring tomorrow to the Indonesian island.

The island is famous for its wealth of gold mines, the city of Sorong Papua which is my destination later.

Papi's friend's son built a hotel in that city, so I'll handle it later.

Okay.

It's called abdication, but it's okay, I'm the working type, so if it's normal work suddenly so unemployment makes me sick.

So if we do one thing, if our expertise the results will be satisfactory and maximum.

Maybe I will also later when I arrive in Papua, I plan to try using koteka to add a new experience in the city.

“Abang not permission same bou?” netta said as I lifted my suitcase into the car.

Netta's willing to take me to the airport.

“No need, for what?”

I don't need anyone else to take me away this time, I just want Netta, I'd love it more if she forbids me to go, but unfortunately, she supports me to go.

But deep down I don't want to go, I want to be with Netta always.

I had a feeling that he would forget me and leave.

“But later if Bou nyari brother how?”

tanya Netta her face looks bad.

“Say I've wandered far to the tip of the island of Indonesia.”

Netta was silent, I was thinking if she didn't feel sad when I left her, even though I was feeling lost right now.

Netta drove me to Soekarno Hatta airport.

“Ta, you are not sad if I go,” I ask still expect the tiny lips forbid me to go.

“Abang won't be forever there’kan?

we'll meet again,”

Netta.

“Alright, go home carefully,” I said pull my suitcase.

“Bang, can I give you a farewell?”

Netta asked, he was standing next to the car.

I came back weak to be a weakling, I didn't want to leave Netta like that, I looked at her I felt that this would be our last meeting with Netta, I saw it so differently now, I felt like there was a dam in my eyes that I wanted to spill, I suddenly felt sad.

“What do you want to do?” trying to hold back the tears in my eyes so as not to spill onto the earth.

Why did I become a weak man? I don't want to cry in front of Netta, it's so embarrassing.

Netta approached me around my waist with a very warm embrace, as if it were a parting and a final touch, for both of us.

“Take care of yourself bang,” let me know if brother has arrived Netta said let go of his embrace.

“Alright,” I turned behind him and walked away leaving Netta still staring at me, I could tell she was looking at me with a confused look, because the reflection of the airport glass wall showed yes.

I blinked my eyes so that the tears in my eyes would not spill, but to no avail, I cursed myself who suddenly became weak like this, she said, fortunately, I always carry black glasses everywhere.

So my crying today nobody knows, only God and I know.

I was waiting in line, I was looking back at the door when I came in.

Oh Netta was still standing staring at me, I felt my heart being squeezed, her face looking at me wistfully.

Oh please go, don't look at me like that, I'm so weak because you said in my heart.

I'm still lined up getting the order in the check-in room at Soekarno Hatta Airport.

Seeing Netta still standing outside, made me tease typing a message into Netta's phone.

To Net:

Go home Ta, I'm fine, be careful on the road, later I will tell you if I have reached the destination.

Brother Jonathan: to:

Brother's okay, right? brother not angry’kan?

I saw my brother like an angry man.

To Net:

It's okay just I'm in a hurry, afraid to miss the plane, ok now go home yes.

To bang Jonathan's:

All right, thanks for not getting mad, Bang, be careful.

Sitting in a daydreaming waiting room made me almost miss my flight

I was daydreaming too much, thinking about many things especially about my wife Netta.

My mind is not calm, actually I can not bear to leave him alone at home, let alone Netta who is timid.

A mother sitting beside reprimanding me, perhaps the kind mother saw me daydreaming from earlier.

“Where to deck?”

he asked, I have not answered.

”duk."

he patted my shoulder suddenly.

“Iya-iya-a Bu what is it?” reply stammered.

“Where are you?”

“I want to go to Papua Bu.”

“The plane has arrived, from earlier the people are also on the ride,” said the kind mother.

“Oh yes pardon true, thank you mom, almost I missed the plane,” I said after saying thank you. I ran up to my little bag and ran away from the middle-aged woman.

Just a little more I will miss the plane, with breath gasping and a little sweat, I dropped my pelvis, even then I sat wrong anyway.

“Hey, that seat at home Toh?”

the sound of the men chewing betel looked at me.

“Oh sorry sir, I mistakenly shifted my tail to move, before I got angry at the very dark skinned man.

Swiping my forehead bathed in sweat, almost my suitcase arrived in Papua his person daydreaming at Soekarno Hatta Airport, it is not funny, fortunately a good woman reminds me, thank you for it, thank you for it, may good days come to that kind mother,

in prolonging his age, saved him to the destination when on the way.

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