
“ Risya why bengong.” Said Mila who arrived – suddenly holding my shoulder at that time.
“ Oh – why ” why Mil.<TAG1> My words cover all of my friends – friends. I immediately took my Nokia 7610 in the bag. At that time, my phone was the best and most expensive. I called Sigit straight away but Dy didn't pick it up. I tried repeatedly but there was no answer from him either.
At that time I was right – was really worried about his condition, What should I do, should I find where Dy while I have never played at his house. I tried asking his basketball buddies but no one knew about Dy either that day.
“ Risya what is it, why are you so worried.” Said Elsa who approached me while sitting on the floor of the mosque. Elsa, Andin and Via came up to me at that moment.
“ Sigit, I'm worried about him. All I know is that in the UKS was Sigit.” I was confused how to explain it to them.
“ What Sigit fell or how.” Andin asked confused. They were more confused when they saw me shed tears at that time.
They hugged me at the time because I kept crying.
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“ Yes I remember that time, but until now we do not know what happened and Sigit also prefers to be quiet when you ask about the incident at that time right.” Said Via at this time who was still listening to my story. Via right – is really my best friend from SMU to date.
“ Let's go to sleep, like it's getting late at night. Tomorrow we also have to prepare for Sunday.” I said while wiping the tears that came dripping when I remembered the incident at that time. We also lay on a cot that is based on a mattress made of cotton. We pulled the blanket trying to close our eyes. But I still think and remember the figure of Sigit.
“ Geez it's noon, Via wake up it's noon.” I was shocked when I saw the clock that was almost noon, I rushed to wake Via and went to take a bath.
Today we split the task, Kiki, Amel and Runa came with Mr. Kades to prepare the place and equipment. While Me and Via record the citizens who will be present.
Via and I stopped by Panti first after noting some residents in the village happened to be this morning Bu Risma sent a chat via Whatsapp that the owner of the home wanted to meet to say thank you and give Donation for our KKN assignments.
Tok.. “ Assalamaualaikum.” I said while knocking on the door of the opened parlour.
“ Wa’alaikum greetings.” There was the sound of Risma's mother walking towards us. Bu Risma with the same Brown and Hijab-colored robe came up to us and smiled.
“ Uh Nak Risya and Nak Via, Let's go nak.” Miss Risma asked us to come in
“ Thanks Bu Risma.” I said then take off our footwear and step foot into the parlour.
“ Please sit down, son Via can help me. I'm making a cake he said son Via can cook.” Said Miss Risma asking Via to go to the kitchen with her.
“ With pleasure Bu.” Say it with happiness.
“ Nak Risya is fine – if to meet Mas Setya himself here. I called him first yes.” Said Miss Risma who asked me to meet the owner of the parlour. Miss Risma and Via stepped into the kitchen.
I'm waiting for the owner of the parlour who's being called Miss Risma. I am very curious who the owner of this generous home, hear – hear He is also a big businessman in the field of agriculture, rice fields, gardens in this Village even belongs to Him.
“ Afternoon Mbak, sorry long wait.” The sound of someone greeting me, but why did it feel familiar to my ears.