Rahim Sewaan's

Terminals

Night had arrived, the atmosphere was already dark and Eva had just arrived at the nearest terminal.

Eva sat for a moment on a bench that had been provided in the waiting room.

Take a bus ticket to their destination.

At night hours like this the terminal that Eva came to was still quite crowded.

Many are waiting in line at the counter, wanting to buy tickets to their respective destinations.

Eva who was sitting alone, got a strange look from the surroundings, some were also staring pityfully. Eva at that time looked very chaotic, her skin looked shiny because of sweat, her clothes were shabby because all day walking on the streets was not necessarily direction, he said, carrying 2 bags that are large enough and the one that gets the most look of pity is his large stomach. Moreover, he came unaccompanied by anyone, himself walking carrying the bags himself with a sad face.

Eva herself who got the gaze of the prospective bus passengers ignored her, she was reluctant to guess their gaze, because her body was very tired of walking all day. All he wanted now was to get on the bus and fall asleep in it, as the long journey almost took less than 20 hours to travel.

Eva, who saw a merchant walking with his wares basket, with various snacks, nuts, sweets and anything delicious to accompany the journey of the passengers. Eva glanced at 1 food that was a young mango sweet that was very tempting for her, Eva immediately called and bought some from him.

gosh...I really want to eat that mango.it looks very good..it also seems fresh.Eva's inner with saliva that almost drips on the corner of her lips.

The sweets were already in hand, with her enthusiasm Eva immediately devoured the mango sweets in her hand.

"Emm..astaga this is delicious.."

eva said softly, even though the mango in her hand tasted sour. I don't know why Eva likes him so much. Eva finished up 3 plastic sweets at once.

Shortly after, Eva went forward to buy a ticket because the counter was deserted, the long queue had disappeared.

Now Eva waited again for the departure of the bus which is still 1 hour. But the information from the counter guard can also increase because waiting for the number of bus passengers in line with Eva full.

Long enough to wait on a wooden bench, Eva felt pain in her stomach.

a little sore at first, but the longer the sore and pain.

Why with my stomach is not usually painful bergini.what because I ate the sweets...

Inner Eva while thinking.

then a few seconds later.

geez I forgot.I haven't eaten anything since last afternoon...but foolishly I was tempted and ate the young mango in my empty stomach...

inner Eva while patting her own forehead felt foolish by her actions.

Eva looked around and there were no people who had rice there, only a few merchants with small meals in baskets that were carried.

"I have to find a rice seller immediately so that my stomach is filled and not getting sore like this..."

Eva began to stand up, and still faithfully carry both bags. Walked again along the terminal building hoping to find just one rice seller for him to buy.

Already walked to the entire terminal building with a sore stomach, but Eva did not find a rice seller there at all.

With a tired body, stomach sore and plus the dizziness that is now attacking , Eva decided to just sit back to her chair earlier, so that the pain in her stomach does not become more.

But still away from her seat, Eva's body suddenly collapsed backwards. Eva fainted, some of the people who saw her immediately helped her. With much pity, they took off Eva's bag and put her to sleep on the long bench of the waiting room.

"Who is this woman's family..."

shouted one of the men who had just helped carry Eva.

No answer from anyone there, he immediately shouted again.

"Does anyone know this woman..."

A woman suddenly made a sound.

Some of the prospective female passengers there, applying eucalyptus oil on Eva's nose, hope Eva soon realized from her stings.

Still busy with the various presumptions of all the prospective passengers there, they talked about how pity they saw Eva who was unconscious without anyone who knew her. Suddenly a man came and approached in a hurry. Then immediately said.

"I'm his family..."

said the man with breath.

"Wahh mas this how the hell.ini his wife yes.why is let go alone anyway.let alone is in this pregnant condition.."

"Yes.other times keep mas.kasian he brought a bag this big..semenjak come he already looks tired...."

"Jagain was right his wife.sampe fainted gini.masnya where aja..."

"Thank God there's his family.I can't bear to see it...."

The man was at a cross-eyed question from many people around Eva. Some of them disappeared because they had found someone responsible for Eva's situation.

Eva's eyes are also seen starting to open, some times Eva seemed to blink her eyes because of the vision is still blurry.

The man in front of Eva tried to call her unconscious by patting her cheeks.

"Eva.eva..."

the man told Eva.

Eva's clear vision caught the figure right in front of her.

"You....Toni..."

said Eva in a weak tone.

"Yes.yes it's me..."

toni said with a worried tone.

Realizing that the man in front of her was really Toni. Eva soon wakes up from her place with Eva's limp body sitting in front of Toni.

"Don't wake up yet.you haven't really recovered..."

toni said while preventing Eva who already wanted to move to sit down.

"You're really mean.why did you leave me alone.hah..."

eva said with an annoyed face but her tears just flowed down her cheeks.

There were some people beside them talking.

"Geez, this woman ran away from her husband..."

"Maybe the man who left his wife pregnant.kasian once..."

"It turns out it's just a domestic conflict.ayo we go.I don't want to get involved in it..."

"Let's break up let them solve their own household problems..."

The slurs beside them were heard clearly but not at all in response by Toni or Eva, because they were in their own world.

The men dispersed, leaving Eva, who was crying, staring at Toni. While Toni was staring at Eva with her confused face.

Seriate...