
The house still seemed empty. Rindi who still keeps the guest room key that she usually occupies. The woman met the owner of a rented house, coincidentally her house is not far from there.
Rindi asked the rental owner what needs Arfan to return to the village suddenly. Arfan didn't tell either.
"Sorry, ma'am, may I have a spare key to my brother's rented house? because there are items that I want to take," said Rindi, the rented mother was already familiar with Rindi, Arfan said that Rindi is his cousin's sister.
"All right, wait a minute." The rented mother immediately took the spare key to the house. After getting the key, Rindi immediately opened the door of the house she once occupied with the now lost man did not know the balance.
Rindi looked at all the rooms. Nothing has changed, everything is intact. In his heart he wondered more and more, where did the man go. Why doesn't he come back.
Rindi immediately went into her room. He opened a paper bag containing a shirt that he had bought for Arfan when shopping at the mall. Rindi remembers three more months are Arfan's birthday.
The woman smiled, she immediately picked up a piece of paper that was in the room, Rindi was still confident that Arfan would come back to the house again.
Rindi wrote a letter to Arfan. He hoped that when Arfan came home again, his birthday had arrived. She wanted to give the dress as a gift to her husband.
"Assalamualaikum, Mas Arfan. Let me call you with the same call as, Miss Elin. Allow me to be your full wife even if only on this paper. Mas, where are you going? Why not give me news when I leave. I may not be important to you, but may I say that you are important to me. Mommy, can I tell you the truth? Sorry, Mom, sorry if I broke our deal.
Mas Arfan, I love you. Once again forgive me for being selfish for breaking the existing agreement. Don't worry, Mom, I'll never ask you for love. I will bring this love with our memories.
Oh yeah, I forgot to say something. I hope that when you read this letter, your birthday is here.
Barakallah fii umrik my priest. May Allah bestow His mercy upon you. Let me, this shameless woman, give you a dime.
If you feel disgusted and do not like the gift from me, you can save it, to be a memory of this stupid and shameless woman. Hehe...
I say yes, Mas, may happiness always be with you with Sister Elin. Honestly, I really admire everything that is in Ms. Elin, she is a good woman, friendly, and of course very beautiful. Yes, even though our meeting was unintentional, but I know enough of his kindness.
Take good care of yourself, Mom. May one day we meet again, if I may be honest if I am reborn, I will ask God to be your rib. I want to be loved by you too, Mom. I Love you my halal lover.
A drop of tears fell, Rindi folded the letter and put it in a paper bag containing the shirt. And don't forget he left the phone Arfan gave him.
Rindi no longer wants to keep any memories from the man. For him enough to keep his love neatly in the bottom of the heart. Especially now that she is pregnant with Arfan's child. The memories are enough of everything.
After finishing writing a letter to Arfan, Rindi came back out of the room, leaving the keys to the room there. Rindi locked the main door and immediately returned the key to the house to the owner.
Rindi immediately headed to the AKAP terminal. The woman thought for a moment, where is the city she should go to. Rindi did not want to go to North Sumatra, because it was her husband's city.
The woman's long time weighing. Finally he decided to go to the city of Palembang, which is a city that is famous for its characteristic pomegranate food. Hopefully in that city he and his future baby can find happiness.
Arriving at the terminal, Rindi immediately bought a bus ticket to Palembang. No wait long now the car has moved out of its lane.
Rindi stared back as the Bus had gradually left the city which held many memories. Rindi positioned her seat quietly while saying Do'a.
"Oh Allah, please protect me and the fetus that is in my womb. Guard us from all evil. I leave everything to You. Because I'm sure there's no better protection than your protection."
"Yes, thank you." The woman smiled kindly, Rindi took the bread and gave the hand to the child who was being hugged by her mother.
"Say what, honey?" Ask the woman to her son.
"Macih aunty..."
"Hehe... Yes, equally dear." Rindi made the little girl's cheek.
"Where are you going, Dek?" Ask the woman to Rindi.
"You go to Palembang, Brother."
"Sama, I also want to go to Palembang. Where's palembang?" Ask the woman back.
Rindi was confused about what to answer, because this was the first time she went to the city, in order to find peace and happiness.
"I don't have a purpose, brother." Rindi answered honestly
"Well, how could that be?" The woman was astonished looking at Rindi.
"I, just want to find peace, brother. There are too many memories in this city. I want to forget everything." Rindi slightly described that her heart was in trouble.
"Yes, I know, if you want, to be able to stay with me for a while, I just happen to live alone with the child. Mandah's husband works in this town."
Suddenly, Rindi's face changed. The smile of happiness is so visible. Rindi cheered the woman.
"Thank you very much, brother. Oh yeah, we forgot to meet. My name is Rindiani."
"Hehe... Yes, just call me Risna. Are you married?"
"Ah, already Sister, now I am also two months pregnant." Rindi said honestly, not wanting to cover up the truth that was on her.
"really? But why do you have to go? Where's your husband going?" The woman named Risna asked, she grew curious.
"My husband, my husband is dead, Brother."
I'm sorry, Mas Arfan, I have to say this. I don't want a lot of questions. It's for the good of me and our future son. I can't tell the truth, because our relationship is hard to tell anyone
After explaining everything to Risna, the two women now look very familiar. Rindi is grateful to be able to get friends on the bus, and at the same time have obtained a place to stay when arriving in the empek-empek city.
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