
My phone rings so many times. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock on the wall, three o'clock in the morning. I lazily picked up the call even though I didn't know whose number it was.
"Hmmm..."
"Sister.please me"
Sobs sounded from the end there. I rubbed my eyes again and saw the number on the screen.
"Saisa..."
"Where's sister..?I went to my sister's rented house but someone else lived there"
"What are you calling at night..?"
I don't know why the pain that my mother and sister had inflicted, made me not full at all to hear my sister's sobs.
"May I see brother..?"
"I'm out of town. Tell me what did you call me..?"
Sasha said nothing. He just kept crying and sobbing. Voice calls turn into video calls. But I don't intend to tell her my life now.
"Where are you now..?"
"I'm still on the porch of my sister's old house.I'm confused where to go"
"Go to the hotel, I'll send you the money"
He thanked me many times. I immediately ended the call after making a money transfer to him.
Even though I don't know what's wrong with her. I don't know why I can't continue my dream. Many times I took a deep breath because I knew Sasha was in trouble. Because there's no way he's coming to me when he's okay.
Until the morning my eyes could not be closed. I immediately got out of bed and stepped into the bathroom to clean myself up.
I fell back asleep in the bathtub and woke up when the sunlight had entered the house.
After bathing and changing clothes, I went back to bed. I think my body really needs a break. As he closed his eyes, the doorbell rang loudly.
With a shunt step I immediately went out of the room and went down the stairs. I'm sure what came this early was that cold guy.
When opening the door it was not the Panji that came.. But a middle-aged woman who is still beautiful in her old age, Ivone..
"Aunty's insider.."
"How are you, honey..?"
The beautiful woman hugged me tightly. I took him to get into the house.
"Want to have coffee..?"
"No son.mami here just wanted to meet you. Gilang said you passed out yesterday"
"Yes aunty, ketchup"
"Eat him don't get tired"
I just smiled hearing it.
"Have you had breakfast..?"
"Huh..jam not hungry yet?"
The beautiful woman pulled out her phone and called Panji to come to my house immediately. Not to forget he said to bring breakfast commonly eaten by me.
"Don't bother aunt.after all it's time to sign for the office"
"Udah justin aja.every time the man should be in repotin. To know there's a woman here waiting to be noticed.."
I laughed at Aunt Ivone's loud speech. After telling me this, Aunt Ivone said goodbye to me.
While driving her out of the house, the pennant car had just parked in the yard. Panji approached his mother and kissed the middle-aged woman's hand.
"Where are you going?"
"Je go home, good boy.."
"Say he'll have breakfast.."
"That's Sarah's going to eat breakfast, so guys aren't very sensitive"
The pennant could only scratch his head and smile. After reminding each other, the child and mother separated. His mother went home and his son came into my house. Tragically indeed, the plan of wanting a break was still plagued with the arrival of the guests..
"Why..?"
"Well..."
"You don't like me coming here..?"
"Yes, I want to sleep again"
The pennant hugged me with anxiety.
"You're why you can't make small talk.."
"Repid pleasantries." I said.
"Lie a little bit like that.Let me smile"
I chopped and immediately took the spoon and bowl into the kitchen. Don't forget I made a glass of warm tea for the tall man.
"Are you still not feeling well?"
"Hw'um.."
"Don't forget the medicine must continue to be taken until it runs out.."
"OKAY.."
He shook his head when he heard my answer.
"So people don't have sweetness.."
"We're the same.."I said softly.
As usual we had breakfast in silence without talking about anything else. For Panji, eating is medicine. So as much as possible should be enjoyed without being disturbed by chatter that end-to-end affect appetite..