PHOBIAS (TRAUMATAS)

CHAPTER 8

Briana did not stare at the letter. Slowly he opened the paper. He saw handwriting that could be said to be like chicken claws strewn on the blue paper he was holding.

The contents of the letter :

Hi Brother Na.

How are you doing?

Brother Na why don't you ever play home again?

Brother Na no longer want to play and study with me?

I miss Na very much.

If sister Na misses me, sister Na play again yes to the house.

But if sister Na doesn't miss me . . .

At least sister Na reply to my letter yes.

Yes already sister Na, the letter arrived here first yes, about her hands I have started tired writing nih he he he he he.

See You Sister Na.

I miss Brother Na.

From : Pasha.

Unknowingly Briana's tears trickled down after she read the letter, then she wiped away her tears. He kept the letter in his pocket.

Briana held her bag and walked out of the classroom. He plans to go home, even though the graduation ceremony has not been run, he still died of the event and he also died his car in the school parking lot so as not to be aware if he left school.

In the middle of the blazing sun he waited for an online taxi that he had ordered first. Long enough he waited on the side of the highway a little far from his school. Considering the streets of the Capital City are so crowded the online taxi arrives half an hour from the time of his order.

"With Carroline?". The driver asked Briana politely after she opened the windshield.

"Yes Sir". Briana opened the car door.

"Sorry yes mbak, I long arrived, about her was jammed once". The driver glanced at Briana from the glass while driving. He felt bad for Briana who had been waiting for him for almost half an hour.

"Yes sir, it's nothing". Briana cheered her smile.

"Makasi ya mbak, once again makasi much because it does not cancel the order. Ordinary of his other passengers never want to wait like Mbak Carroline, continue to immediately cancel his order without caring the fate of his driver". The driver confided.

Briana glanced at the driver hearing her carefully.

"Just try all passengers kayak mbak Carroline who do not want to break the rezeky people he he he he".

"Father is wrong, should you say that, try the road smoothly and regularly surely all will be smooth, not even equal everyone as I am. And again, the rezeky was arranged with God. If that is our rezeky, he will come with his own, if not our rezeky, will no matter how hard we try, still will not be ours. It's all set up by God. What matters is that you don't get discouraged". For the first time Briana spoke to a stranger.

"Yes the hell, Ma'am. The mother is still a schoolgirl but her thinking is mature, I am so embarrassed, I am 30 years old and continue to have two children still sometimes childish - kanakan he he he he he".

Briana smiled again.

"Oh yes sir, we will stop for a while to the same cake shop to the toy store yes".

"OKo mbak".

The driver drove her to the cake shop and then to the toy store. Briana finished with her groceries and continued towards her destination.

Now they arrive in front of a fairly large workshop, the workshop "Sha" aka the workshop owned by Raysa's parents.

The driver was shocked. "Lho what is this mbak?, why bother - disposable ngasi beginning".

Briana/ "Already sir, counting - counting because my father has brought me to the cake shop and toy store".

"Yes wrestling . . . I've been spending more money on this".

Briana/ "Maybe this is rezeky father".

"Makasi many yes mbak, I pray that you can be a smart and successful child in the future, Aamiin".

Briana/ "Aamiin, make the prayer pack, I'm sorry". He also got out of the car.

The driver was curious about the contents of the cake he opened the package and cake box. He saw a brownie cake that was very appetizing. Before his taste buds became more, he closed the box back and powered his car engine.

"For Om, auntie". Briana greeted both of Raysa's parents who were busy in their workshop office.

They looked at Briana.

"Ehh Briana, you haven't been home for a long time, how are you?". Her mother Raysa approached Briana and hugged her.

Briana/ "Eh yes tan, Thank God I'm healthy tan, I'm busy with the end of school exams, so never had time to play here tan".

Mama Raysa/ "Oh yeah, the Raysa ever since she wanted to graduate - graduate her job in the mulu room, no where - where even never again help om in the workshop".

His papa Raysa/ "Yes, his initial Om ngira there happened something the same he then locked in the room ehh Om wrongly thought, it turns out Raysa studied for graduation he he he he he".

Mama Raysa/ "Ehh yes, not that you guys have a graduation ceremony at school, but why are you here and Raysa where?, why aren't you guys together?".

Briana smiled/ "Eh yes Tan, I did go home first, if the Raysa still have work at school, he happened to be her committee. If I don't like the same show soan continue because I remember the same Pasha then I came here. Oh yes tan, by the way where is Pasha?". Briana made up a little about her innocence.

Mama Raysa/ "Ouh that's it. The pasha is inside, just now while the aunt lives she is studying in the tv room, you just go in and meet her. But sorry this aunt can not nemeni you into the matter of her aunt must help om, a lot of her work he he he he".

Briana/ "Yes aunty nothing - what is it, yes I entered first yes om aunt".

Mama Raysa/ "Yes dear, later if you want anything - anything say the same Miss Erna yes".

Briana/ "Yes aunty".

Briana walks into Raysa's house while looking for the figure she is looking for. In the television room he saw a 7-year-old child sitting in a wheelchair. The little boy was so diligent in writing on his book that he was unaware of Briana's coming.

"Your writing is getting better". Briana surprised the boy.

He looked over and grabbed Briana's body.

"Tata Na Tata Na . .". (meaning Sister Na Kakar Na)

He is Raysa's only brother, Pasha. He is not a perfect child, he has limitations. He was mute and deaf and his feet and hands were paralyzed for life even he also had a mental disability, he had experienced it since he was born. However, he was not discouraged from studying hard. He tried again even though he failed repeatedly.

"Sir Na brought something for you". Briana offered two packages that she had brought. One packs Pasha's favorite chocolate cake and the other contains educational toys for kids like Pasha.

"Yeeeeeee yeeeee, maasi Tata Na". Pasha pleasures, once again he hugs Briana.

"Same - same".

Even though Pasha has limitations but they understand and fluently communicate with Pasha, considering Pasha always uses a listening device and he also speaks like a child who is just good at talking.

Briana is very dear to Pasha, she already considers her like her own sister. So too with Pasha. Their closeness exceeds that of Raysa and Pasha. Even so Raysa never felt jealous, even Raysa was happy, since there was Briana, her sister became eager to live and more cheerful.