Sidewalk

Sidewalk
Chapter 100



After filling his stomach, his body finally felt better. Syafi paid for his food, while enjoying the third cup of orange ice, Syafi sent a message to Mayfa, if he had reached Kalimantan.


Drunken up?


Shafi replied to Mayfa's message with just a laughing emoticon, moreover, it can be guessed that the ending of his journey was motion sickness.


Take care of your health, wherever you are.


Shafi smilingly read Mayfa's message, he simply replied with a hug sticker.


Shafi immediately booked a room in a hotel for his next 2 days rest, Shafi wanted to relax his body before continuing his journey to his hometown. 


Drunk travel because the plane ride has not been completely lost, it feels like his life is not up to his village today. Not an easy trip for a travel drunk like a Shafi, approximately 4 hours drive, it feels very torturous.


Finished the business of the hotel, Syafi immediately ordered an online ojek. Shafi's current destination is a pilgrimage to the graves of Uncle Ardhin and Aunt Kamal, as well as a visit to Kamal's aunt's family, before he returns home.


Shafi Ojek came, Shafi immediately began his journey to the address of Ardhin's uncle. The shafi feels himself following. He tried to relax and act stupid, he was sure it was Dirga's messenger.


The motorcycle taxi that the Shafi was riding, stopped at a simple house, the home of the struggle of Uncle Ardhin and aunt Kamal.


"Geez!" The current house owner's shout echoed when he saw the figure of a Shafi.


"Assalamu'alaikum cil." Shafi directly salim on sister bi Kamal.


"Wa'alaikum salutations." The woman was so happy to welcome the Shafi.


"Umai bulik mangajut, asa kada parcaya acil." The woman hugged the Shafi tightly.


(Wow, you came home suddenly, distrust aunt.)


"Kaganangan wan abah, mama, kagangan bangat wan nini, ubah here, ulun ka Barabai cil ai."


(Same kangen abah, same miss mama, same miss grandma, after from here, I will go home to Barabai, bi.)


"What is Barabai?"


(When is Barabai too?)


"Kaganaganagan samua'an cil."


"Well is here?"


(Nginep over here?)


"Cada cil, sakira comfortable looking whether it hit, ulun already mesan hotel room."


(Not bi, so easy later, I've booked a hotel room.)


"Ayuha, acilasa kada parcaya malihat pian, asaan dream."


(Yes, aunt still can't believe seeing you, it's like a dream."


"Had less?"


(Only alone?)


Shafi tried to smile, but he had prepared the mind and the answer if his family asked Dirga.


"Sign cil, ulun surangan haja, kak Dirga auran cil ai, tampulu inya auran digawian, ulun permit bulik cil ai satumat, mun satumat bangat kada pang, uyuh cil lai crew mun tumatannya."


(Yes bi, I am alone, while he is busy with work, I ask permission to go home for a while, if not for a while, tired of the body if you go home for a while.)


"Ma ubati kaganangan wan apam barabai, but tapisah wan bird halalya am, ngaran bulik surangan ne."


(Treating the same longing apam barabai, but separate from the halal bird, the name also goes home alone.)


Shafi laughed stiffly.


...Even I won't miss Dirga bi....


Bi kamal's sister patted Shafi's shoulder. "Ayuha, kada kawa ai mun that bagawi man."


"Yes, how else if the husband is busy so "


Shafi immediately went into the house, the house he had left for 3 years, all much different, feeling quite long talking with the sister of bi Kamal and neighbors around, he said, Shafi permits to pilgrimage to the tomb of 2 people who love him and him dearly, uncle Ardhin and aunt Kamal.


The Shafi rubbed the tombstone in turn.


"Sorry uncle Aul, Aul can not be a good wife, sorry Aul Abah ... mama …."


Finished giving reading gifts to his uncle and aunt, Shafi immediately prepared to return to aunt kamal's house. At a glance the Shafi's eyes looked at the person who had followed him earlier. But he pretended not to notice it.


While stepping his feet, his fingers continued to play on the screen of his cellphone, especially if not ordering an online motorcycle to go to the hotel he had booked before.


Arriving at the home of Kamal's aunt, the Shafi bids farewell to the family of Kamal's aunt and neighbor.


"Napa Ul aur ba ujek ha ikam tuh, money no haja pay taxi, pamalar banar come ride ujek bulik ba ujek go home!" Oceh bi Kamal's.


(Why Aul, you just take the ojek, the money is there to pay for a taxi, stingy, come by ojek, go home and take an ojek!)


"It's kada pamala kada, but pamauk amun ba mutur taksi"


(He's not a stingy, but a drunken ride in a cab."


Shafi just smiled, he saluted the brother bi Kamal and the surrounding neighbors who let go of him. Shafi also went from there with a 2-legged iron horse, for the welfare of his head and stomach, so as not to get dizzy and not nauseous anymore.


Shafi really enjoyed the scenery passed, so he did not realize that he had reached the hotel he was going to.


"Thank you uncle." Shafi pays his online fare.


Through several processes, finally his body can lie on the soft mattress of this hotel. Shafi called his cousin's phone number in the village.


"Who ka Aul, handak babagi zakat kah?"


(What's the matter, Brother Aul, would you like to share the zakatkah?)


"Aur money ha in your mind, we think I'm a well of money!" Shafi upset, if calling his cousin must not be far from the money case.


(Money is all you think about, you think I have a money well!)


"The pang napa te?"


(Keep, what's dong?)


"What's rich nini's house?"


(How about nini's house?)


(Not maintained.)


"Barasai will pank, I'm one more bulik, there's only kaina reading, I sent 500 first."


(Please clean up, I will be home soon, there will be a reward later, now I transfer 500 first.)


"Well, how come the mangajut bulls, the world war, brother?"


(Well, why come home all of a sudden? World war, brother?)


"With a bulik, quenched a snob, I bulik quenched bakalahi, pank waste how good is it?"


(Never come home, said arrogant, I go home said there are things, so how good?)


"At dimapa ah kak ai, amun bulik don't let me remember the overexertion of hp ulun hp kak Dirga, amun kawa choose na apal ba igut logo. If there is a half-life of Dirga, the goods haveja batasan urang on mobile."


(However it is my brother, if you go home, do not forget the souvenirs for me, hp former brother Dirga, if you can choose the phone that has the apple logo bitten. If there is no Dirga ex-sister, other ex-people on the phone can also.)


"Waluh plague!" Shafi hung up his phone. He now wants to rest first.


*


Night greet the earth named 'Bungas City' 


Shafi looks fresh, sleeps long enough and now has a bath, it's time to fill his stomach that is drumming for fill. 


While the time is still long, Shafi wants to enjoy the night streets in the city of Banjarmasin while culinary. But, again the mood is chaotic, seeing a lifeless cctv that continues to pintinilnya.


Foolishly, Shafi still left the hotel with an iron horse belonging to kang Ojol to go to the termpat he wanted.


Shafi walks into a restaurant. Sit in one of the places he wants to be. Food and drink were ordered. Just waiting for a while, the food and drink he ordered was already on his desk. Not wasting time, Shafi also enjoyed his food.


"Shafi!"


The voice broke the concentration of the Shafi enjoying his dinner.


"That's a shafi!" 


Two smiling women happily looked at him. Shafi's smile was also floating looking at the two figures.


"She, Jana!" Shafi forgot his food, he ran towards his two college friends first.


"Geez Fiy, you've been so cocky since marriage, rarely oll in a chat group!" Jana Protests.


"I'm sorry, I'm busy with the process of being a godly wife."


"You why the hell, 2 months ago we invited to a reunion even nolak?" Ask Dinda.


"Reunion?" Shafi confused, so far there has been no discussion of reunions.


"Yes, you don't want to miss us?" Sela Jana's.


Syafi grabbed his handpone, he ticked it the green logo media. There are no more campus groups there. "Group disbanded, huh?" Ask Syafi.


"You were wrong to bring a cellphone, right 2 months ago you changed the number" said Dinda.


"What?" 


...Dirga again …...


Shafi tried to smile, although his mind was eager to shout at the man who grew love in his heart as well who scratched the wound in the same place.


Shafi tries to be normal. "The phone must be missing, just check, it's definitely active number."


"Attent." Jana immediately checked her phone, and opened their group chat. "That's right, it turns out online, don't tell me it's your man," Jana said.


"Yes .. ordinary, my husband is too dear to me, so possessive is common …."


"Tomorrow to join the reunion, yes, at 9 am," asked Dinda.


"And I haven't signed up yet, can I come?"


"Just one person, I can!" Jana assured.


"Oh okay, if I can come, I'll stay at the hotel." Shafi mentioned the name of the hotel where he was staying.


"You guys still at the hotel?" ask Dinda.


"I'm going home by myself."


"You divorced?" Ask Jana.


"Data …." Shafi confused as to what.


"Well, the soul mate is just a deposit, not an eternity, if not taken by God, the actor!" Grunts Jana.


"I'm fine, coming home just because I miss my hometown."


Shafi and his two friends continued to talk while enjoying their dinner. Tomorrow morning they agreed to meet again at the Syafi campus Reunion event.


***


The sun began to shine on the city of a thousand rivers, Shafi looks so neat, after breakfast, Shafi went straight to a cafe where the Reunion event took place.


A bright morning, the heat began to feel, but not as hot as the heart of the Shafi, because he saw a walking cctv that continuously monitored his movements. Shafi gathers his energy, he does not want the morning to be chaotic if it hits the cctv who watches him.


As he promised, he met his two friends in front of the cafe early, so he had plenty of time to gather.


Beyond Shafi's expectations, it turns out that there are already many of his college friends there.


"Miss dangdut came gaes …." 


Instantly the situation was stirred.


They all let go of each other, and asked each other the news.


"This is our reunion gaes, it's not legal if miss dangdut does not sing for us!" Shouted Dinda.


"Pick those of you, first of all, on thanksgiving if I don't want to sing" Shafi protested.


"We used to be bored, every minute you hear your voice singing."


"If we miss your voice now, Fiy."


Meeting with his college friends while the Shafi forgot his wound, but the wound again throbbed, when he saw the cctv followed him to this place.