THE AFTER 20 DAY

THE MISSING MEMORY

Raga went to the house where she used to live with her family. After a long time not coming home, now he misses Bandung, including the house he lived in in his childhood.

"Why don't you sell this house? The house looks fine." Raga muttered as she continued to step towards the doorstep of her past home.

Tapping on the door of the house by Raga, came out someone who made Raga surprised. He even found out that the house was not empty. Raga looks really confused.

"What's up?" ask the middle-aged woman in front of him. He looked at Raga confused.

"Whose mother?"

The mother's eyes squinted at Raga's focus from the tip of her foot to her head. Then, his eyes focused on Raga's ears.

"Son Raga!" The old mother's words made Raga even more confused.

"You want to Raga, right?"

Raga was invited in by the middle-aged mother. He only followed to be able to get information on why the person could know him so familiarly. Raga's eyes spread out staring at the entire house. He sat so tense. The confused look on his face still inhabited his face. The mother came with a glass of water for Raga. He sat in front of Raga.

"I'm Miss Mirna. I'm an old friend of your mother, when your mother decided to settle in the Netherlands, she told Mom to stay in this house. I didn't have a house at the time, I just contracted everywhere. But your mother is good, would like to rent this house without any reward to Mom, please say thank you Mother and Mother you son. Is he here too?"

"Why didn't Mom ever tell me the same story, so why did Miss Mirna know me?"

"Your mother told me a lot about you. I know because I saw a photo of you wearing the earrings next to your left ear. Your mother said, 'if one day my son comes to this house, he's Raga. She has a earring next to her left ear, I purposely put it on so that she is easily known to people' more or less your mother talks like that. Uh yes, please drink son," said Ms. Mirna.

"Mom, can I look around this house again? I miss this house." A sad expression on his face.

"Oh please son, I've never changed anything from this house. There's just a change in the paint on the walls."

Raga saw the room he had once occupied.

"Mother Mirna is taking care of this house, my room has not changed one bit" he murmured.

Raga glanced at some of the wall hangings, seen a painting of the ocean-themed scenery and suddenly she just shed a little tears.

"Sorry Mom, thank you for letting me see this house. I have a sudden business, I'm sorry." Raga hurriedly left Bu Mirna confused.

At home, Raga asked about the house to Ms. Nera. Ms. Nera explained everything. Raga now understood, Her mother never wanted the house to be empty and did not want to also feel the bitter time of the second time in the house. Raga held both of her mothers hands.

"Raga knows ma'am, mother means well. Miss Mirna nanyain mother earlier," said Raga.

"Mom will see Mirna's mom soon. It's been a long time since mom last talked to her after she wanted to occupy our house. I hope, Miss Mirna can be good at the house, I'm sincere."

Raga returned to campus, with the good looks she had was able to attract the attention of a photographer.

"Hey!"

"You call me?"

"Yes you."

The photographer stared at Raga from the tip of his foot to his head.

"Know me Sukma Aji Aditia, call me Adi. Famous photographer, has a famous label, also famous everywhere," said Adi while taking Raga's hand to shake hands with him.

"I'm Raga student here, what's the need until you glance at me like that huh?"

"You don't want my cooperation? This is my business card. I came here on purpose just to find people who have a lot of talent. If interest please come to the address that is there, see you."

"What the hell is this guy making parno aja," muttered Raga.

"Stay, AdiStudio? Looking for talented models for several teen magazines, campus magazines, famous brand models and more. Okay, too." Raga continues her journey to class.

The first lecture hour was over, Raga's eyes caught the figure of Kian who was leisurely walking.

"Kian!"

"Eh Raga, aren't you the same Diko?"

"Lo's not the same as Nellsa?"

"He's at the seminar."

"Oh can we talk to you for a second?" Raga confused me.

They began to talk warmly in the campus cafeteria.

"What's wrong?"

"If I may know, Dio's like High School time?" Raga's question made her shocked. Kian's eyes widened confusedly staring at Raga.

"Ke .. Why did you ask that?"

"No, I just want to know. Is he that similar to me?" ask Raga awkwardly.

"No. Only your faces are similar, only a few. When High School Emang Dio became the prince of school first, he was perfect, until all the girls also like him, except me. He's a weird guy. Cool boy but do not like flirtatious to other girls. Even after the girl shot in front of him, he never responded and went that way. I don't know why Nellsa likes a guy like him who I think is even mysterious."

"But you're all good friends with him."

"That's wrong. I knew Dio but never got along because he was my big brother. His friend is actually here, just Erick and Diko. Why can I be with Nellsa familiar with him yes because we are one campus and over time chatting the past so familiar with each other."

"Btw, why don't you like Dio?" ask Raga smile.

"Because Nellsa likes him. Where I may be betraying my own best friend, but even then I still do not like. Dio's not my taste, my taste is badboy's handsome." Smiling at the wiper.

"Keep, do you have any photos of Dio?"

"the photo? If I don't have a photo, ask Erick. He's Dio's closest friend, he's also a frequent photographer of Dio's, constantly on display in the mading class. Erick's oath was like a babu, brother, plus Dio's bodyguard. He always goes wherever Dio goes. Just like the bad girls."

"Erick?"

"Emm yes Erick, he's at the Technical Faculty. If you want, meet him at the technical building. I have business, go first bye."

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