
That night was the night of the holiday and tomorrow morning was Eid al-Fitr, there is no event or something special because in his hometown Fita is very quiet and rarely young people there who go out of the house, he said, Fita was out of the house for a while and at 9 pm he came home.
In his hometown Fita is very dark very rarely any light unlike in Jakarta which every few meters must have lighting, there are light aids only from cellphones or flashlights.
That night Fita approached his cousin Melisa, Sahli and Mas Romli brother they planned to imagine fireworks and firecrackers, Fita headed to their home alone that night with a dark night atmosphere that only helped the cellphone light.
“You dare to walk alone, want me to pick up?” Ask Melissa over the phone.
“No need, besides this close I dare, this is again the way.” Fita replied.
“I wait in front of the door.” Melisa then turns off the phone.
After Fita until they immediately lit fireworks and firecrackers, it was very different in the city with in his hometown but Fita thought he preferred the atmosphere of a crowded city, if in Fita's hometown feel confused if there are no friends, he can not walk because there is no one to accompany, he said, he also did not understand the language there he did not understand what they said, he did not know the people there very much different from in the city, after all, he in Jakarta likes to walk alone without a clear direction, while in his hometown he bangtung not know at all.
At 9 pm Fita came home and she went down to her house alone, occasionally Fita stopped to make sure there were people or not following her.
Arriving at home Fita turned out to be a crowded house, crowded with young children who were playing cards with Dad there was also Mas Seful.
“Where to dik?” Ask Seful.
“Main fireworks above earlier at home Melisa.” Fita replied.
“Oh, want coffee dong.” Saying Seful.
“Before ya.” Fita answered then went to the kitchen to make coffee and make a special food in the area.
After finishing making food and drinks, he delivered to the front.
“There is a plan where to go Lebaran?” Ask Seful.
“Jalan-jalan Mas to the tourist attractions, I am here only until H+2 lebaran.” Fita replied.
“Whose name?” Ask Seful.
“Sama Kak Sahli may be Mas, which is definitely not the same Mas Seful.” Fita replied.
“Not Brother don't want to be, but if we look like other people are boning later we become the talk of people, after all we have nothing to do.” Saying Seful.
“I understand Sister.” Fita replied with a smile.
After everything is finished Fita is ready to sleep because tomorrow morning he must pray Eid al-Fitr.
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That morning Fita woke up late because last night he slept very late, the clock had shown at 07:00 am, then he immediately rushed to bathe and sucked.
As most people do when eid al-Fitr is shaking hands and sungkem.
That morning Fita planned to tour with her cousins, Melisa, Sahli and the others, although Fita returned home every year but he was not so many people he knew but they all almost knew Fita, maybe because Fita's father had a name there.
Fita went around there here, shaking hands with the crowd and the last one he went to Mas Seful's house means he will meet Al there. Sure enough when he got there everything was complete there Aunty, Uncle, Mas Seful and certainly Al, Al, Fita shook hands with them and finally with Al he just gave a regular greeting not much to chat or ask, after finishing Fita asked Melisa quickly to go home.
“Not yet? Let's go home.” Ask Fita while whispering.
“Iya come come on, Aunty go home first yes.” Melissa answered.
“Emang want to go where the Fita, after all you have not eaten Aunt because it has been cooked.” Say Aunt.
“Iya dik hastily, eat first yes aunt already cooked chicken.” Sahut Seful's.
“Against Mas, I want to go to the terminal because you want to see bus tickets.” Fita replied.
“Oh yes have been careful.” Said Aunt with a smile.
Fita then goes back to follow Melisa.
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That afternoon Fita went with Kak Sahli and Melisa for a short afternoon walk because tomorrow is Fita's last day in the hometown before the day after noon he left.
“When are you back?” Ask Melisa.
“Lusa I'm back, tomorrow want to buy a ticket first with Mas Sahli.” Fita replied.
“Ya already then.” Melisa.
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That morning Fita was neat and approached Kak Sahli who was preparing, they wanted to walk around the afternoon and buy tickets for him to return to Jakarta, he went home alone because his parents were still on vacation.
“Where did we go first?” Ask Sahli.
“Walk first, later in the afternoon we buy tickets yes.” Fita replied.
“Oke.” Sahli.
Fita toured the cities of purbalingga and purwokerto, the streets to the flower garden after which he went to the cave of the law in purbalingga and the last visit to the house of dwarves, ticket prices in the hometown are quite affordable ranging from 2,000 to 15,000.
Before Fita came home he stopped by the terminal to buy a ticket.
“Mas tickets pulogebang 1 yes for tomorrow.” Fita Say.
“At the name.” The crew replied while taking notes.
“Fita, front seat yes Mas.” Fita Say.
“Fita, pulogebang, front seat and the price is 200,000 thousand, at 16.00 pm yes.” Crew Say.
“Oke, thanks.” Fita answered while giving money.
Because it was the holiday season so the bus ticket price of 200,000 thousand is usually only 90,000 thousand from Bobotsari to Jakarta, from Jakarta to Bobotsari only 90,000 to 115,000 thousand depending on bus facilities.
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That night Fita spent time with Melisa, Kak Sahli, Mas Romli and others. After finishing spending time with him home, he has not yet reached home he met his ex-girlfriend Amal a long time ago.
“I want to talk to you for a minute.” Charity Speech.
“What?” Ask Fita in a cynical tone.
“I'm sorry, I cheated on you, I'm sorry, I want to go back Fita I promise I won't cheat again.” Charity answered with a clear face.
“Sorry I do not love you how dong, never play heart.” Fita Say.
“Sorry.” Charity answered and Fita left.
You guys don't have any glass, what a good thing, you son of a bitch. Fita sat up while laughing amusedly.
*/
Arriving at home Fita thought who tomorrow could pick him up, after a long thought he remembered with Ijal without thinking long Fita directly phone Ijal.
“Tok me back to Jakarta, from here the afternoon until there at 2 pm, you can pick me up?” Ask Fita on the phone.
“Can, just report.” Ijal.
“Seriously? thanks yes.” Fita Say.
“Iya.” Ijal.
It feels good to be picked up Ijal, well Ijal you something so much more affectionate with you. Fita.
After he finished asking Ijal to pick up Fita and he told Imah that tomorrow he came home.
“Imah, when are you back?” Fita sent a message to Imah.
“Tomorrow nights Sis ride travel.” Come reply to message.
“Good then, I'm also tomorrow at 4pm, so aren't we planning a vacation? For the holidays I lied the day after tomorrow I went to work.” Fita replied to a message.
“See tomorrow, I until what time ya.” Come reply to message.
“Ya has announced yes.” Fita replied to a message.
After giving news to Imah, Fita prepared whatever items he brought to Jakarta.
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Fita woke up at 11 pm, at his house there was already Mas Seful who was sleeping in front of the television.
“Mas Seful?” Shouted Fita.
“Wake up, what time is it going to be?” Ask Seful.
“Jam 3 Mas, 4 o'clock road bus why?” Fita Say.
“Oh, be careful yes, then Mas go home first yes.” Seful replied with a smile.
That afternoon I had prepared lunch for Fita.
“Eat first, run out of it shower get ready.” Say Mother.
“Be careful there yourself, most Mamah following saturday.” Say Mother.
“Fita want to play first to bogor si sama Imah, stay.” Fita replied.
“Snap?” Ask Mom with a surprised face.
“Mamah take it easy there is Ijal who take care of me.” Fita replied with a smile.
“Oh yes be careful.” Say Mother.
With ease Fita's mother allows, I'm so confident with Ijal when he met just a glance and never chatted but I know how Ijal treats Fita, she said, I also know who always takes Fita if she is sick, so easily Fita can leave and stay overnight.
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Fita is ready, Fita in between her father to the terminal, as soon as at the terminal it turns out the bus is still stuck in the purbalingga, Fita must wait for the passenger waiting room while contacting Melisa.
“Mel, you came here with Sahli.” Fita said on the phone.
“Sabar yes, I'm waiting for Sahli to pick me up, I work later I go directly there.” Melissa answered.
“I wait.” Fita Say.
Some time Fita waited finally Melisa and Sahli came and approached Fita.
“Bus you haven't arrived?” Ask Sahli.
“Not Brother, do you want batagor? It's buy.” Fita answered while giving money.
“This is me who bought it, what do you want?” Ask Melisa.
“I batagor.” Fita replied.
“Oke.” Melisa.
After waiting for about 1 hour finally the bus destination pulogebang arrived, Fita quickly climbed up to store luggage he then went back down to meet Melisa, Sahli and Dad.
“This batagor you make bekel, be careful to see you tomorrow again.” Melisa.
“Still Yes Mel, Kak Sahli said yes.” Fita answered while hugging Melisa.
“Iya beware.” Sahli.
“After all your bus has come, I came home yes it was late afternoon too.” Melisa.
“Yes, be careful yes.” Fita replied with a smile.
After they leave Fita either to the bus to be absent by the bus attendant.
“Be careful, do not trust the same people, do not want to lose in love food or drink the same people.” Saying Father.
“Iya.” Fita replied.
“Who's picking up? If no one picks up, you are better off at the top first, there is a waiting room later if it is morning new way home.” Saying Father.
“Iya.” Fita replied.
“Already all, then dad came home yes, you are careful, keep me updated.” Saying Father.
“Iya.” Fita answered with a shake of hands and a farewell.
Finally the bus drove, during the trip Fita tried to contact Imah but there was no reply maybe there was no signal then he told Ijal that he had gone that afternoon.
While in the bus Fita just looked towards the front, it happened that he was sitting in the front seat because he wanted to enjoy the trip, this experience Fita took the bus between cities by himself, and he was sitting in the front seat because he wanted to enjoy the trip, usually if with Dad or with Mom, during the trip Fita closed his eyes but could not.
At 20:00 pm Fita arrived at the barber restaurant, he quickly rushed out of the bus to go to the bathroom and eat, after 30 minutes the bus continued its journey again without rest.
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At 23:00 pm Fita contacted Ijal to inform him of his position.
“Later 2 o'clock also I've arrived, you don't sleep ya later nobody pick me up, I'm afraid in the terminal alone.” Fita sent a message.
“Emang who wants to do evil with you Fita.” Ijal replies to messages.
“Ya must be there.” Fita replied to a message.
“You are long, later I stay asleep too.” Ijal replies to messages.
“I said 2 hours to.” Fita replied to a message.
“Share the running location then, let me know where you are.” Ijal replies to messages.
“I don't know the walking location where Ijal.” is Fita replied to a message.
“Jeez, you're really hick yeah, share the location of Fita I mean.” Ijal replies to messages.
“Oh share location, after all you said the running location yes where do I know.” Fita replied to a message.
“Yes god, hick, tacky base, yes already hastily share your location now.” Ijal replies to messages.
“Propay dong.” Fita replied to a message.
After giving the location to Ijal, Fita closed her eyes to sleep for a while, Fita slept for 2 hours and then he woke up already at the pulogebang terminal quickly Fita contacted Ijal.
“Ijal where, I've reached this.” Fita sent a message.
“This I've been on.” Ijal replies to messages.
“Later I wait above ya, if you have arrived new I go down to below.” Fita replied to a message.
Fita got off the bus and he waited for Ijal in the waiting room, at the terminal many people were waiting for the morning to go home to each other just like Fita.
Not long after that Ijal contacted Fita to tell him that Ijal had arrived.
“I am on the east door 1.” Ijal while sending Photos.
“Oke wait for me, be patient.” Fita replied to a message.
Fita walked over while asking the security guard towards east door 1.
“Sorry anyone can help?”
“Eastern door where ya?” Ask Fita.
“Oh, I took the elevator downstairs and then turn right later there is the writing of the east door 1.” The guard answered while opening the elevator for Fita.
“Still.” Fita Say.
After getting out of the elevator Fita following the instructions of the security guard, Fita met the door he was headed, there was already Ijal waiting.
“Old huh? I'm sorry I asked you where the east door is.” Fita Say.
“Casual, here's the stuff you put in front only.” Ijal.
Fita in between Ijal home until in front of his house.
“Makasih ya Ijal, oh yes later in the afternoon I want to take you on vacation to the same bogor Imah same Restu, want?” Said Fita with a smile.
“Ke bogor if not stay it's not good.” Ijal.
“Iya we stay Ijal, how?” Ask Fita.
“Cabarin me yes.” Ijal.
“But if Imah has not reached Jakarta how?” Ask Fita.
“Ya we vacation alone, easy, yes I've come back to sleep later just say.” Ijal.
“OK once again thanks.” Fita said with a sweet smile.
Fita really hopes this vacation will be cool, Fita just want to Ijal like before, at least he can spend time with Ijal longer.
This holiday is very important for Fita, Fita wants to be close to the same Ijal as before because now Fita feels its nature Ijal rather cold, although Ijal is always there.
But Fita and Ijal have never had as much conversation as before, hopefully this holiday can be memorable also for Ijal.
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