Pariban So Rokkap

Pariban So Rokkap
Brackets Yourself In The Room



The sky of Bandung today is bright, white dew, removed with the arrival of the morning sun.


I'm already okay actually, the wound on the head is not so severe, only sometimes suddenly dizzy when sitting for a long time.


It makes me go nowhere, just sit on the hospital bed. Hearing the name of Saki's house makes me nauseous.


The place I hate the most is one of the hospitals, but somehow I get into this place so often.


Maybe I changed the name of the hospital, the place I visit most often.


Right now while lying in this room, I imagine Netta coming, when I am sick like this, surely she is very worried and many questions that she asked when I was sick first, he said, the one he asked most often.


What do you feel?


Still feeling sick?


What do you want to eat?


Netta I miss you so much, hurry home from there.


However I took my mind off Netta, still her shadow was always dancing in my memory.


I hope, Netta becomes a great Doctor later, when later she has become a Doctor, maybe I will make the hospital my favorite place, sometimes see the Doctor wearing his robe, I imagine it is Netta.


If he were to inject me with even a large needle, I wouldn't be afraid, because I'm one of those men who consider syringes to be very horror, even more horror than kuntilanak,


same time as now.


A female doctor had flicked her syringe, nudged it, and lifted it up, it also scared me even more,


forced to close my eyes when the sharp little thing was directed at my hand, the pain was nothing, just like the bite of a small red ant.


“Body has muscles, the same fear time small syringe like this, the,


no, don't your syringe be bigger?”


The doctor was joking with me.


Just returning him with a makeshift smile, no longer the mood to joke around.


I fell asleep when I got the shot, waking up when there was a sound of sobbing beside me when I opened my eyes.


Oh.. they have come, which makes me not excited, there is Mami and sister Eva come along with Papi.


“My goodness Tan, why is it like this?” sobs Mami, crying beside me, holding my hand.


Not disrespectful to parents, or being a child of disobedience, but the arrival of Mami at this time makes the head hurt even more, it even feels like being hit with a block of wood again.


I turned my eyes towards the window, looking out, ignoring Mami's cry that showed her sympathy for me.


My mom asked, why is it like this? The answer was because of Mami, because she was me like this, because she too Netta left.


“How about your bike?”


Mom asked


under these circumstances, he was still thinking about treasures, perhaps making Mami's bike more valuable than me.


Should have seen me alive, he should have been grateful .


I snorted a little, hearing Mami ask like that.


“Pi motor again in police hands,” I said staring at Papi.


“Mami anyways, why worry about the current motor like this anyway?”


he said, stopping Mami, and pulling her to sit in the chair,


because when she came, Mami squatted on the side of the bed acting crying.


“No Mami just ask.”


“Pi, my motor in Police handling,” I said staring at Papi, not answering Mami's question.


“Alright Tan, it's okay, you just survived it's been very grateful,”


Papi looked at me.


Yes, true papi, treasures can be sought, one's life will not be bought, let alone refilled.


“That place is indeed vulnerable, Papi also had to face five people, fortunately the office driver who brought Papi when it was brave, his people were brave,


when in the field, he hit them because it blocked our car and ignored a long cleaver. The driver was brave, wanted to hit them when the delinquents stepped aside, there was a new chance of gas, just survived.


” Papi tells of his bad experience, almost got in the same place as me.


“What happened Tan anyway, why did you get to Bandung anyway,?”


“We go home, I'm fine.”


Do not want to discuss the incident that night, lazy heart to tell the tragic incident that night, still lucky police pass, if not pass, can be sure I stay the name only.


They know that if I don't want to talk about it, all the administration and hospital fees are taken care of, stay


back to Jakarta, please,


I just took a car to pick me up.


When I got home, I passed the one cafe we had with Netta, reminded me of her again, when Netta left, she sent me her new number, now it's all gone because my phone is gone too.


That means, I won't be able to call her again,


it tortured me so much.


I chose to sit with the driver in front, lower the back of the chair, I made it for a place to lean and continue to sleep.


Not wanting to hear a story or talk about anything at this time, all the way I closed my eyes.


Actually, I pretended to be asleep, because they did not want to ask me later why I could be stranded to Bandung and get the fateful disaster.


My family doesn't know yet, what's going on about the real story of why I got to Bandung,


seeing my still angry attitude, they also did not want to discuss it.


After a long journey, because it was attacked by traffic jams everywhere, finally arrived in Jakarta, at home Mami.


Arriving in front of the house, I came down and little Papi ran to help me.


“No need Pi, it's okay just this small wound.”


“Let Papi help to go up to your room yes.”


“No need.”


“Leave the two old men, looking at me with a look of pity.”


“What do you need, just say Tan to Papi, Papi will do anything for you,


anything.”


The middle-aged lung man looked seriously at me.


'anything?


Right now only Netta I want here, can it do that?'


I said in my heart.


Ah.had it, go ahead first


Ignoring Papi's words, I hurriedly walked into the room.


The room was now clean, unlike when I was in it.


Go into the room,


not out of the room, locked myself in the room, even eating also I told to bring to the room.


It's called springing up in silence


It's been the second day since that fateful day, I didn't go out and never saw the sunlight for two days,


when I was playing the game, I heard a noise and scream from downstairs, the voice of Sister Eva.


Curious, I went out and sat on the stairs down, sister Eva pulled Arnita's hair.


“Tell me honestly,


now tell me who did it? I'm a medic, I know the characteristics of bunting people, I know,


again I asked,


who impregnated you?”


Degs....


Hearing Arnita get pregnant out of wedlock makes my hair goosebumps.


Getting pregnant??


Seriate....