The Heart of Raisya

The Heart of Raisya
Shiva Park



I set my breath when I got to the ladies' room. I rushed into the WC room.


Duh..shame very, fortunately not to go inside. Could've thought of my cab*l.


After I finished throwing away, I washed my face in the sink and reflected for a while. Then I came out of the toilet. It's 23:30 now. The view from the boat was beautiful.


I hope I didn't meet that guy, it's a shame. My mind is in my heart.


I stood between the windows of the ship, it was cold. A breeze swept across my face. Some people were still awake and filled several seats on the balcony of the ship.


"Haccim..." The cold air started to rub my nose. My cold allergy is relapsing. The wipes I was carrying were in the bag I was staying in on the bus. I finally got back down to the bus.


On the stairs, I passed by two of my students, Ari and Bian.


"Mom, where's the toilet?" Ask Bian.


"Keep forward, turn left. Do I need to take you?"


"No need, Mom. We can do it ourselves, thank you. We were saying goodbye to Mr. Anton, ma'am."


"Yes there, hurry back! Ha-ha-haccim..." I close my nose with my fingers. Because of lack of focus, I almost fell because my feet stepped over one step of the stairs. Luckily, there was someone holding my right arm.


"Astagfirullah...! "


"Are you okay?" That voice surprised me. I looked over and noticed her hand still holding my arm.


This guy again?


"Sorry is not what I mean..." He took his hand off.


"That's okay, you're just a reflex. And thank you for helping me."I cupped my palms together. With a fixed view. Before he answered, I left in front of him. Because again I am so ashamed of my carelessness. The man was in his place. And can only shake the head. I immediately got into the bus.See that Bu Hesti is still asleep. I'm coming to bed soon.


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I am currently in a boutique.


"Sister, I'd like to try on this shirt! Can you?" I ask the women who serve me.


"Please, Brother. You can try it in the dressing room."


"Thank you, Brother." I went into the dressing room and tried on the shirt of my choice. It is green with modern embroidery accents on the arms and neck. "That's right! How come there are really clothes? Usually if it does not stand for kedodorant. But this really fits."I was alone. I'm coming out of the carefree dressing room.


"Sister, I'll take this! Please ask for the pockets to profit my shirt. This one I just wear. And here's the money, just give it to Brother."


"Okay, thank you. Please wait a minute."


I came out of the shop feeling happy. Because I got the clothes I wanted. When going up to the car there is a horn from behind. I was surprised, and opened my eyes.


"Oh my God. - just a dream!" I said while stroking my chest. The sound of karma goes off at the same time as the sound of a horn in a dream.


Looks like my dream this time is a good sign, hopefully so. Amens....


"Mom, Miss Hesti! It's dawn, it's 4:30." I woke Bu Hesti by shaking his arm.


"Ep... Yes, Ma." Said Bu Hesti while rubbing his eyes.


"Duh.. Mama's son" I held back my laughter.


"Eh.. Raisya ma'am! Sorry to forget, Mom. I thought I was sleeping in my room. Hehe....


"Hehe. yes, I understand."


A few minutes later, the ship continued. Vehicles get off one by one. Same with the bus we were riding. Our group headed straight for the inn close to the port of Gilimanuk.


We will stay there one day before continuing our journey.


We got off the bus and arranged for the kids. We've locked about 50 rooms. For students, one room is occupied by 4 people. And for teachers 1 room 2 people. My room's number 101 on the 2nd floor. After giving directions to the children I and Ms. Nesti were responsible for, the two of us returned to the room.


"It's still 7, ma'am. It's good to sleep again!"


"It's not good to sleep in the morning, Mom. At 7:30 we will have breakfast together.


"Hem... so sleepy, Mom." Ms. Hesti sulked like a child.


In the group chat already there is a notification, we are all told down to breakfast. Me and Ms. Westi are ready to go control our guidance children.


"Come, kids when you're ready to go straight down!


"Yes ma'am.Alvin's living is still shady hair. Afraid of being less tired when you see him he said, Mom." Heri's jokes invite a lot of laughter.


Not only jami groups, but also some guests who stay there get breakfast rations.


When going to take vegetables, my hand accidentally touched the hand of someone who was holding a vegetable spoon.


"Sorry" I immediately pulled my hand without seeing who it was.


"No problem!"


That sound again?


I looked up and saw the owner of the voice.


MasyaallahIt's very handsome. Oops! keep your eyes on Raisya! I'm in my heart.


I realized and immediately looked back. True to my guess, I have met this person three times with my carelessness.


"Please, you go first." His voice breaks my daydream."


"No.. no. please you first."


"Ladies first...!" He doesn't want to lose. Because I did not want to end long I took vegetables and I poured them into my plate and the plate Bu Hesti left to me.


"Thank you." I'm nervous.


"Return... Slow down Mom, you'll stumble." He said again as I hurriedly walked out from before him. I pretended not to hear and continued to step towards the seat where Bu Nesti was waiting for me.


What was it, he called Mom? Does he know me? How about deg-deg-an? My mind is in my heart.


"A long time, ma'am?" Said Bu Hesti disperse my daydream.


"Ah.yah! It was still a rage, ma'am."


"Thank you, Mom! It's been taken." He said while smiling.


"Yes, ma'am. Let's eat fast! we'll be on our way soon."


We eat with wisdom. A few moments later, Mr. Rudi made an announcement.


"For everyone please pay attention! After breakfast, we will continue our journey. Our destination today is to Taman Shiva, Bali Strait Beach, and lastly we will enjoy the sun set at Karangsewu Beach. So please get ready and head to each other's bus."


"Good, sir." Answer us with great enthusiasm.


We went back to each other's rooms to bring the things we had to carry. I have not brought you a face, for I have been coming months since two days ago.


"Bu Raisya, it's really good to have another prayer holiday! It's not hard on the road!" Said Ms. Hesti.


"Patience, Mom. Hehe..."


We immediately arranged for the children to board the Bus, and sit in the original seats. After checking the completeness of passengers, Mr. Anton as the chairman of the Bus Committee we have instructions to leave.


Throughout the trip we were presented with a view of Balinese houses. Not long after that we arrived at Shiva Park.


All get off the bus and enjoy the natural panorama and Statue of Lord Shiva. Very high tolerance in Indonesia we must preserve for the unity of the Nation.


Location of Shiva Park



"Come, Mom! We're going over there!" Ms. Hesti was excited to take a picture in front of the statue.


"Let's get our kids documentation here. Let's get all of us in pictures." Mr. Rudi is instructing.


After we gathered, Mr. Roni as the documentation Sie prepared to take our picture.


"Sir, you come! Let me take a picture." Say someone.


"Mom, Miss Raisa! That's a handsome guy!" I turned towards the direction that Bu Hesti pointed at.


That guy again? Why is he always everywhere?


Seriate......


See You Again Sister...


Sorry if there's a typo.


Continue tomorrow yes, maaih busy because😁