The House Without Doors

Chapter 10

Saga and Yasya sat not far from the front of the Mental Hospital. They both sat on a bench. Yasya's sadness began to subside. He's starting to calm down. While Saga, he felt like he was penetrating a new world that he had never known. A world that seemed like if he were there alone, he would not be able to survive.

"She.. since when?"

"Since father left for good," Yasya's mouth said the sentence just now reflexively. Before he realized that he was wrong for telling a stranger about all this.

"See, how about...."

"Ga. mending now you go."

"No."

"Why do you insist on entering my world?! After you saw my world just now, why don't you just stay away?!! My world is dark, Ga. So please don't bother me."

"In fact, after I knew the world earlier, I was more willing to enter the world lo it. I know you need help in dealing with everything, right?"

"No."

"Udah deh Sya. Lo don't..."

"Udah de Ga. Mending you disappear from my world, or I'm the one who disappeared!" Yasya stood up from his seat.

"Yes!" said Saga with a hand that held Yasya's arm tightly.

"the saga! I've been arguing with you, I want to go home!"

***

Yasya chose to take the bus home. He asks Saga not to follow him or he will be shouted at as a bad person. Saga also complied. But he did not give up, he followed the bus that Yasya was riding in by the taxi he was riding in without leaving the two bags of groceries that he had brought with him.

After Yasya stopped, Saga told the taxi driver to follow him and give him the groceries he had bought. Because it's a pity if it's not eaten.

The taxi driver followed Yasya. After Yasya got to his house, he gave the two bags and said it was a deposit. Yasya could not refuse because he could not bear to refuse the father of a raw taxi.

"Oh yes sir. Thank you." said Yasya with a smile. He glanced around his house. But there's no Saga there. I don't know where he is. Yasya is afraid that if Saga finds out about his home, he might come here.

"Dim... Dimas...open.." yelled Yasya at his sister while knocking on the door.

His sister opened the door and greeted him.

"Sister, where's abis from? Bring a lot more groceries."

"Oh this. This was given earlier. Come on, let me masakin. We eat!" take Yasya with a carefree smile to make Dimas excited. Yasya did not like to show his sadness to his sister. Because according to him, his sister does not need to know about anything related to his feelings let alone his wounds.

As Yasya was cooking, Dimas walked up to him. He wanted to say something but hesitated.

"mmmmmmm. Sis!"

"Yes." Yeah."

"My school money? Does it exist?" ask Dimas slowly.

"Oh that, wait a minute. Cut the onions."

Yasya walked to get the money in his bag and came back to Dimas with some money that was given by Saga.

"More."

"Gee. Thank you, brother. You're the best brother." Dimas hugged Yasya so tightly.

Yasya loved his sister because she was the only family he had. In fact he was once asked to stay with his om and tantenya and financed by them. But Yasya refused. He only asked for help to help his mother's expenses at the Mental Hospital. In the end, they were just two. And Yasya had to work hard to finance his sister.

"Yes. You learn the real thing!"

"Lo must be really cape ya work for nyari my tuition?" dimas' eyes glazed over as the sentence came out of his mouth.

"What the hell lo? Don't be lebay. Don't think about me. Think of a lesson at school. And don't fuck me!"

"Ready!" reply Dimas with a salute.

***

"Well, where did you get the money? Lots of food," said Dimas with a mouth that chewed the food cooked by his brother.

"This is the food I was given."

"Dikasih who? Very kind. Your girlfriend, huh?" ask Dimas by giving a jail smile.

"Daughter? What boyfriend? It's with God."

"Whoa. Don't believe me."

"Yes, I don't believe it. Be stuck. I'm gonna do the dishes first."

"Eh. don't. This time, let me."

"OKAY. Uh yes. Don't forget, foodstuffs are still in the refrigerator."

***

Yasya returned to his room. He opened his laptop and began his hobby of writing. He is very excited to be a writer. He was eager to have his work read by many people. But the ideals can not be realized because the manuscript has been rejected several times by the publisher. But he wasn't discouraged. He was rejected several times. He still writes, because true writing can calm his mind.

Only then did he pour his thoughts into the laptop, his HP ringing. There's an incoming call. He quickly lifted it.

"Hello?"

"Yes..." Yasya knew the voice, he snorted in annoyance. And again, where did Saga know Yasya's number. He changed his number at that time.

Without further ado, Yasya immediately closed the call and continued writing. From outside her room, the door was knocked.

"Sister. I brought you coffee..."

"Come in. Not locked!"

Dimas went into his room. There it looks like her brother is writing. He put down the coffee he was carrying while sitting down and looking at the laptop. Then his gaze shifted on the HP that rang because of a call.

"Sister... You don't want to lift?!"

"No need. It doesn't matter!"

"Oh okay..."

Ringing stopped. But it's not all done. Messages started popping up. Dimas raised his eyebrows and looked at the HP screen. Out of curiosity, Dimas intended to open his brother's HP which continued to vibrate because of the message.

"Don't macem macem!" snapped his brother with eyes that were still focused on staring at the laptop screen.

"Gue kepo's. Sorry!" Dimas immediately grabbed Yasya's HP and read the message. Yasya just looked at him with an annoyed look. He did not care or intend to seize his HP. Because there's nothing.

"Well, how, have you cooked the good food? Enjoy it, yes. Though I really want to eat lo cuisine," said Dimas read the contents of the message from Saga. Yasya who heard that was shocked. He immediately stood up and tried to snatch his HP back. But Dimas held back and read it louder.

"Yes. Bales dong."

"Dim. Here!! Dimas!!"

"Yes already. Happy break. We'll see you tomorrow. Bye.." then the HP was given back to Yasya who had a grim expression.

"Say I don't have a boyfriend. Then what is it?" asked Dimas while smiling.

"He's not my girlfriend."

"Oh, it's still bustling..."

"Open up."

"OKAY. Then I pinjem HP lo!"

"What the hell are you doing Dim?"

"Justinjem!"

Reluctantly, Yasya gives his HP to Dimas. Quickly dimas snatched Yasya's HP and called the number, the Saga number. Once the call is connected, Dimas hardens the volume.

"Hello!" saga at the end of the phone.

"Dimaaaaas.." said Yasya, clenching his hand.

"Diem!" firmly Dimas to his older sister while pointing the jaritelintahnya. "Hello. It's Dimas. Ade is Yasya's sister. Who is this?"

"Oh. I'm Saga."

"Oh okay. Gini. If you want to take my brother. You don't have to buy him groceries for him to cook. Love him a book of poetry. She must have liked it. Seriously. And please, if you like my brother. Shoot because he's so lonely like a cybercafe."

Saga chuckles at the phone, "That's it tomorrow. I'll take him to the bookstore tomorrow."

"Dimaaaas.." Yasya's eyes glared like they were about to come out. But Dimas doesn't care. He was happy when he raped his brother.

"Say sister Yasya good night. Good night, good dreams."

"Yes. Good night back."

Call ended. Yasya felt very angry. Dimas only laughed at his red-faced brother in annoyance.

"Ciaaaaa.. who is in love!"

"One more time you like it, I'm the princess of the head lo 360 degrees!!"

"Urusin was his saga..."

Yasya takes a pillow and throws it at Dimas before Dimas runs out of his room in fear that Yasya will get even more angry.

***

Tonight, Yasya spends his time thinking about how to keep Saga out of his life. Yasya did not want Saga getting in and messing up in his already directionless life. However, Saga must leave immediately or if he can disappear swallowed by the Bermuda triangle or sucked into the black hole so as not to re-mistak.