
Loving will not hurt if love is reciprocated. A warm kiss will make the story sweet. That feeling is a hope that is sometimes almost unimaginable. Together with his heartbeat that was slowly beating caused him to only be able to inhale repeatedly.
He looked at someone he loved from a rather dark space. His face could no longer be seen clearly. Only his shadow appeared. He tried to chase her. Runs non-stop to see it. The shadow endlessly made him try.
"Don't leave me."
Apparently he was dreaming. He was a bit snobbish and pulled back his blanket. This time he closed his eyes again and said, "If that is you. I'm very happy. But why do you keep hiding from me? Our son Haikal and Debi just missed you too. When will we be back?"
"It's a little restless if you just stay in the room without looking for dad."
"Haikal? Since when were you in mom's room?"
"Just now, ma'am. Debi's been cooking breakfast for us."
"Hour 9!" Herlina was surprised to stare at her wall clock.
"Mother's dream good? Did you dream of Dad?"
"Why do you know your dad's dream?"
"That's Mom. I think about dad again. Even though I haven't been back in years, I still remember. Even last night it also looks from the facial expression of mother that mother can not forget father. Mom always loved you like you loved us."
"Bag I'm ready. We're leaving now, right?" Debi shouted from his room next to his mother's.
"Yes Debi" replied Haikal, who then closed the door to his mother's room.
"Where are they? Why not tell me?"
"Mom I go first. Don't forget your breakfast!" Haikal reopened Herlina's bedroom door and locked it after she fell in love with her mother.
"I don't want to ask them where. They must be looking for their father because Haikal already knows where his father is."
Herlina closed the door to her room. He went down the stairs to the kitchen. In the kitchen he was pensive while leaving the refrigerator open. He stood for fifteen minutes in front of the fridge. His mind floated back. In the fridge she saw her husband's favorite food. Chicken meatballs that she serves with her son and her husband every day. He took a plastic meatball in a package that already looked frozen and the brand was not read anymore.
"Huh cold!" He rubbed his hands and put the meatball back into the refrigerator.
He sat on the dining table. Look at the breakfast that is still closed. His daydreams continued to make him spend time in vain. It's almost 10 o'clock he hasn't touched his breakfast yet.
"Mas I'm not ordinary without you. Did you really go for that girl? It doesn't matter to me, our kids too. You're just after him. Every time I meet or listen to that bastard's name. I remember you playing with my feelings. Why is your love age so short?" he said with a bent face.
"Herlina!" Call Usman.
"Eh Brother. Why don't you say hello first or knock on the door?"
"Sorry Herlina. Do you have time now?"
"What's the bang?"
Usman noticed Herlina's clothes were still wearing pajamas. Her hair is messy too. He also saw Herlina looking sad. So he abandoned his intention to speak. Herlina looked at her confused brother. He rebuked her by saying, "Is there anything I can help bang?"
"Oh no. We'll talk later in the day."
"Now it is."
"But it looks like you just woke up.You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"
Herlina gave a small laugh and asked her brother to sit down while eating with her. Usman sat down. He waited for Herlina to finish her breakfast. She realized that Herlina was still waiting for her husband who never returned.
"Why haven't you changed too? Try to care a little about yourself. You will not be left with your husband."
Herlina frowned feeling she was already beautiful and lacking nothing.
"How do you judge me bang? Do you want me to be like your wife?"
"You're pretty much just yourself. But not like this either."
"Emang why?"
"You don't be a slob. Continue to get used to taking care of yourself by using treatments such as stretching, brightening the face, making the skin moist, and many more. Every woman knows how to take care of herself."
Herlina laughed shyly as she said, "Abang cares a lot about me," she said moved.
"Debis? How have you questioned his administration?"
"They said you couldn't meet anyone. So how's dong now bang?"
"Wait for your brother to go back to his administration again."
"Will not go to work? His phone kept ringing. Lift it up."
"Yes. You wait a minute. Brother pick up the phone first. Though Brother already said that Brother is a bit late in today."
"Pity Brother. Since this problem, he has never been disciplined in his work. He also does not care about his future" muttered Debi who sat in front of the Customer Service chair.
"What's up Ian?"
"Where are you Haikal? You know you are important in the company. Don't embarrass the company. We now have an important meeting with the Vienna Fashion company."
"I'm sorry Ian. I'll be there."
"the hunt! Don't be long, because Mr. Faiz can be angry with me."
"Yes, you calm down. I'm going there in about ten minutes. You open the meeting first later and just the presentation first. The matter regarding the introduction of the product later matters to me."
"alright. Thank you Haikal!"
Haikal disconnects his phone and enters the Sasaki Hotel. He met Customer Service who was serving five guests. He stood up while looking at his watch. Debi approached her and said it was better for her brother to go to work. But Haikal refused.
"I'm sorry to ask. Room 31 was my father. Can we meet him?"
"But we are his children. We have been separated for years. Why don't you understand, too" said Haikal.
"You just call your dad first, son!" Beware of mothers who wear brown glasses.
"How do you contact Mom? We haven't seen our father in a long time. We don't know his cell phone number either."
"Bang better come to work now. Tomorrow we continue to meet with Dad."
"Tomorrow we're here again. Please tell my father that we want to see him. His son he left for years. Please say yes!" Haikal was a little upset.
"Well Sir!" The Customer replied with his head bowed and both hands apologized.
The afternoon is getting hotter. The one who patted the mattress on the basketball court was Shizuka. He hit the bed with all his strength. His sweat was already flowing like the weather was burning his skin mercilessly. He tried to clean the mattress that was never used again. She held her long skirt so as not to hit the sand.
"Had my hand almost broken" he said staring at his dry-looking clothesline.
"Naoto have you seen Shizuka? The boy was cleaning the house. He hasn't rested yet."
"Good heavens! Please tell him not to clean the house too much or not to think too much about home affairs. He will soon have activities. Try to look outside" Naoto continued reading the paper.
Pertiwi checked out the house. He sees Shizuka cleaning the mattress. He approached her and asked her to rest. Shizuka rubbed her sweat on her forehead while saying, "Tanggung Tan. This is a little more Tan."
"You can't be stubborn Shizuka! Let's go inside first. The weather is also very hot."
"Then Tan. It will also be too."
"You shall not sunbathe at all times in the heat of the sun. Your skin can burn."
"The sweat that Tan shed."
"That's because of Shizuka's heat. Your skin is like a boiled crab. Your eyes are getting narrower too."
"Yes Tan. It's also gonna run."
"Ma! Papa to Warung si Tono first yes. There will be a show at Ramadhan's house. We want a discussion first," Naoto said after being greeted by Pertiwi.
"Om Naoto is really busy, Tan. He never gets tired."
"You're Shizuka too. This mattress is already screaming probably because you're hitting it in the sun."
Shizuka laughs.
"Let's go inside."
Shizuka followed Pertiwi into the house.
"Lo peace very Vikram with his thesis lo who did not go up-level."
"What peace is Radit? You don't see if every day my thesis is crossed out. Never was right. My brain is smoking."
"Weighing your stress, do not need to continue your thesis. Meried was directly the same as Debi," ledek Radit while throwing his cigarette butts behind him.
"Eh you wear dong's eyes. Where are your eyes, huh? Don't see what I am?"
"Sorry! I don't think there's anyone because it's just the two of us in this cafeteria."
The woman was angry with her lips advancing a few inches and her haughty path.
"Everyone's got eyes on Radit."
"Lo didn't help me just now. Just be quiet. Glad to see me on the girl."
"A little happy" Vikram said, sipping his nutrition.
"Where are you in such a hurry?"
"Gue wants to unplug first. Mr. Frans did not come. So I fixed my thesis that was still wrong first. I didn't get to finish it yesterday either."
"Udah loh pinang aja si Debi. Your life must have flowered like a cactus."
"That's so weird that guy. He made an inappropriate parable. Basic guy id*o*!" said the woman who had scolded him.
"Lo is shy Radit. Cactus does not flower."
"There was. Cactus smells like Raflesdi's flower."
"Lo's father. Don't talk anymore. If not I throw Lo the same two dogs," said Vikram carrying his script and pay his order.
"Why the hell is it with Vikram? That's a bad-tempered girl, too. Why are they angry at me? What is my wrong speech? I'm definitely smarter than Vikram. I am lazy thesis guidance. If I hadn't graduated, I would have started years ago. You're getting smartass!"
"Radit don't be ashamed of your confidence level. That's an amazing thing!" Said Dita the owner of the canteen.
"Thank You Ma. It's Bu Dita who's my muji. Tell me they both are not used to meeting people as smart as me," he said eating fried bananas.
"How's Debi?" Tanya Herlina dried her hair.
"I'm afraid" said Debi running into his room.
"What's? They didn't meet her father or they didn't manage to bring her father home?" Herlina looked out of the house where there was no one.
"Debi leahin same mom. Didn't you guys meet your dad? or did you meet him but he refused to come here?" Guess Herlina again while running towards Debi's room.
"Open Debi's door!" Knocked on Debi's room door very hard.
"Please leave me alone Mom!" Debi Sahut.