
Morning flight was Dirga's choice to take Syafi, both agreed to leave in the morning. Both had no breakfast at home. Tickets are ready. The suitcase has also entered the trunk of the car, the time for the journey to begin. Dirga went down the stairs, only carrying a tote bag, because Dirga could not stay for long. At the same time, Shafi also just came out of his room.
“Aready?” ask Dirga.
“Bismillah sis, already.” A sweet smile graced the face of the Shafi.
“You said it first with Bi Masri, from this morning, he has not left the room because he did not cook.” Dirga shifted her focus, unable to look at the smile anymore.
“Iya kak.” Shafi immediately stepped towards Masri's room. Slowly the Shafi opened the door of the room that was occupied by bi Masri. “Bi—” Syafi did not continue his speech, when he saw the middle-aged woman lying on her alphabet, still wearing her prayer face. The Shafi immediately ran to Dirga. “Kak Dirga, bi Masri is sick.”
Dirga and Shafi ran together towards Masri's room. Arriving at the room bi Masri Dirga immediately held the woman. But he's not that strong. “Call Mr. Ajah, ask him to help me, you open my car door, wait there.” Dirga Pinta.
Syafi immediately ran out, arriving at the terrace of the house, he immediately asked Mr. Ajah to help Dirga, while he immediately opened the door of Dirga's car. Not long, seen Mr. Ajah and Dirga out the door, both holding unconscious bi Masri. With great difficulty finally able to lay bi Masri in the front seat.
Dirga and Pak Ajah still look ngos-ngossan. Dirga turned towards the Shafi. “Fiy, you first go back to Kalimantan, Mr. Ajah who drove you to the airport, after bi Masri in the care of his family at the Hospital, I promise I will follow you to Kalimantan, Indonesia,” says Dirga. Dirga immediately got into the car, and drove his car away from his home, to the Hospital.
“Ayok Non, we leave immediately, later miss the plane,” said Mr. Ajah.
“Good sir, I want to take the bread first, my stomach hurts, I can not if eat at the Restaurant itself.” Shafi immediately entered the house, while Pak Ajah sat back on the chair on the terrace of the house Dirga, waiting for his master.
In the Shafi's kitchen alone, his hands were busy rubbing jam on the bread sheet he was holding. Shafi stepped towards the fridge, as his hand reached for the door, he saw the paper stuck on the door.
Bi Masri, after me and the Shafi left, please clean my room, I forgot to leave the room key, lately I always bring it.
Shafi furrowed his eyebrows, he immediately grabbed the bottle of water in the refrigerator, it was very difficult for Shafi not to drink ice water, although in the morning, he still drank ice water while enjoying his bread.
The Hospital.
Arriving in front of the ER, the nurses immediately lifted bi Masri from the car and put the woman in the gurney. Bi Masri was directly handled by the medical team. Dirga immediately called Masri's family to accompany the woman at the Hospital. Bi Masri's family was not far from Dirga's house only took a moment, they had come to the Hospital. But Dirga is still waiting at the Hospital. Ensure maximum service and handling for bi Masri.
Just now Masri's business is finished, now Dirga's mobile phone continues to scream. Dirga immediately raised the call on his phone. “Iya.”
“You're already in Kalimantan?”
“Not Tuan.”
“Good, please go back to the office, there is an emergency,” Sam said.
Dirga immediately saved the phone, because the one who called him had decided on the call first. Dirga glanced at his watch, the clock had shown at 11 pm, the approximate Syafi had landed in Kalimantan, Dirga stepped towards the canteen of the Hospital, his stomach was sore from this morning not filled, while waiting for his order, he said, Dirga called Syafi. Repeatedly the sound of ‘tuttt’ was heard, but the one he called, did not answer his call.
“You've arrived?”
“I've been at home kak.”
“Alhamdulillah.”
“Kak, how about Masri?”
“She has been handled by the medical team, bi Masri family has also accompanied in the treatment room.”
“Alhamdulillah.”
“Sorry, sister can't catch up with you today, sister is very much a job.”
“Iya kak.”
Dirga immediately finished his phone call, his order was also presented on the table. The sadness of this life, his body is weak because from the morning has not eaten. She immediately enjoyed her breakfast in the morning. Finished enjoying breakfast, Dirga's destination is Sam's office which will turn into The Alvaro Group. Once there, stack the file longing for the touch of his hand. Dirga is focused on all his work, a little bit makes it stronger.
“Alright Fiy, after releasing you, I just focus on the job. Busy work makes me forget everything, and it's good for me, I'm in love,” grumbled. Dirga resumed his work.
The sun kept rising, the atmosphere was getting hotter, but not in the air-conditioned room. His clothes were already tangled, his hair was also no longer neat. Dirga continues to struggle with all his work. So did Sam, whereas he wanted to encourage Dirga, but what power, there was no time for casual talk at the moment.
The bright light from the sun has changed with the bright light from electricity, all buildings and street lights are illuminated beautifully. Finally some important tasks were completed. Dirga raised both his hands into the air. “Huuuh ...” The voice came out of his mouth. Very loose if all the work is done. Dirga glanced at his Watch. The clock has shown at 10 pm, sighed deeply and shook his head, it feels like 10 am has just passed, now it is 10 pm. Dirga grabbed her cellphone and car keys, today she works wearing a regular shirt and not carrying a briefcase. He spurred his pace leaving the study room and headed straight for the parking lot. His body and heart were tired of his current state.
Along the way home, Dirga accompanied by a song pulled over, for some reason he liked the song so much. “Love sometimes flaunt, make you happy Fiy. I easily say.” Dirga grumbling
by oneself. “You are only a companion for me, no matter Fiy, but I am happy to love you.” Encouraging yourself, trying to be strong.
Finally his journey ended, now Dirga's car is parked in his yard. His eyes looked at the dark house. “It turns out .. It's not just my dark heart because of your departure, Fiy.
But my house too. Who are you Fiy? Why do you master my heart and mind so easily?” Dirga squeezed his breath rough. Get out of the car and get into his house.
The condition of the house looks neat, even though bi Masri is sick. Dirga looked towards the usual room in the Shafi residence, set foot near the door of the room. Slowly his hand turned the door knob. The door was open, the room was empty but neat. Dirga went into that room. Putting himself in a shafi bed.
“This room is luckier, she left the owner in a neat state, while my heart?” Dirga tightly hugged the pillow that was nearby. I think Sayfi is still in this house.
“Ya Lord .. Why did I fall in love? Why is my love so sick?” Drowning his face on the pillow he was holding, the scent of parfume that the Shafi used to wear was still very clear.