The House Without Doors

Chapter 12

Yasya was busy scrubbing dishes with soap and rinsing them. While Saga, he put the dishes that had been cleaned to where they should be.

"When do you like nulis?" saga asked while taking the plate Yasya was holding.

"Don't know. Just love it."

"And who received it was your first book?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Cool. What book?"

"Book! Bawel deh lo! I also use sponge!"

"Hehe."

***

After finishing washing the dishes, Yasya walked to the bathroom to wash the clothes. Saga still followed him from behind.

"What do you want?!"

"Bantuu."

"Not so this time either. Do you want to wash both clothes with me? I'm washing it with my hands. Scrubbed!"

"Can."

"No! Cepet out!"

"okay."

Just now Saga was about to go and wait for Yasya to finish, from the corner of his eyes he saw a mop and bucket. He decides to help Yasya by cleaning his house. He quickly walked to the bathroom to get water and soap mop.

"Yes. I just mopped it up, huh? Fill the bucket!"

"Gue thought you'd gone home or been abducted by aliens."

"I'm at the alien's house again."

"Yee...loudy!"

"Yes sorry. Pocket the bucket!"

"No need! Why don't you go home anyway? Take a broomstick or go where it is."

"Judah, I'm going in to help you holy."

"God. Why is there someone who is like you! Be stubborn!"

"Lo was stubborn to tell me to leave, too."

"Whatever!!"

Yasya grabbed the bucket Saga was holding in annoyance and then filled it with water. After the water was given soap, he gave it back to Saga.

Saga started her work from outside the bathroom. He mopped the room cleanly. Yasya only looked at him with a lazy look while shaking his head.

Yes 'tilah. Let him be busy. Let's not disturb me! Inner Yasya.

Saga continues mopping starting from the kitchen, dining room to living room. Until Yasya finished washing clothes, Saga was still struggling with a mop and bucket that he had repeatedly asked for water to be replaced.

"Ga.." call Yasya.

"What?"

"Can... help me lift my laundry not to the back? To be sunthed."

"OK.." the saga ran happily towards Yasya. But he did not realize that the floor he mop was still wet until he fell. Yasya laughed loudly at that. Instead of being upset, Saga instead felt happy because it had made Yasya happy even if it was only a few seconds.

Saga got up and walked towards Yasya. He lifted the bucket full of laundry to the back of Yasya's house for drying.

"Do you want me to help you dry it too?" ask Saga.

"No need. There's a laundry that you understand."

"Oh okay. I'll keep mopping that up."

"Ga!"

"What else?"

"Thank you" Yasya whispered.

"What's? Whahuh? Please once again!"

"When you go home? I'm so sorry to see you!"

"That feeling wasn't that long..."

"Well, I want to dry the laundry!!!"

***

Saga finished mopping up all the rooms. His face was sweating from head to neck, Saga's face was like being splashed with water. While Yasya, he walks leisurely past Saga and prepares to iron the clothes.

"Yes. Uhhuh?"

"What is it?"

"work."

"Gue still have clothes to iron. I will go to the cafe later. Uh not deng. I have business first."

"What are you not cape? Yes, we go that way first."

"Lo don't see my clothes tattered camping gini? Responsibility if you do not continue working. If you want to go home or walk, go alone."

"Mmmm..." Saga took a long breath. He walked out of Yasya's house.

Yasya walks into his room to iron clothes. He ironed one by one his clothes and Dimas clothes. Once Yasya stared at the clock and continued ironing his clothes, he also turned on the music on his HP and hardened the volume.

"Let us be grateful, all the blessings in this life, we are happy...." Yasya sings the song from the GAC with passion.

***

After finishing the bath, he rushed out with a food box. Just as he opened the door and exited, in his front seat was someone he thought had gone deep into space but was asleep.

Maybe he was a soybean of times yes, inner Yasya.

Yasya took the water and locked the door. He put the glass containing the drink on the table. He shifted his chair and sat down next to Saga, holding his chin with his hands. His gaze only focused on the tired face of the man who never gave up.

"Why don't you, why don't you give up? You don't cape what's my nyebelin' this?" whispered Yasya slowly.

Yasya What the hell lo?! Inner Yasya protest.

Yasya drew his hand closer to Saga. But he hesitated. But inevitably he had to wake up Saga. He doesn't want Saga to stay here.

"Ga... Saga..." Yasya shook the body of Saga who was still fast asleep.

Saga's eyes opened slowly. He was surprised when he realized that there was Yasya in front of him.

"Eh yes... Is it finished? Sorry I didn't help. Are you ready to go?" ask Saga with hands rubbing rubbing her eyes.

"Drink first." said Yasya while giving a drink that he had brought.

Glek, glek, glek, aah...

"Thank you. Judekah. Let's go!" take Saga who stands up from her seat.

"Where?"

"Where do you want it? I'm coming!"

"Why should you come?"

"Don't know. Why do you think I should come?"

"Bingung ah! I want to go!"

"Where are you going?!" tanya Saga who immediately walked quickly after Yasya.

Yasya sat in the hall followed by Saga who was also sitting next to him. While looking left and right, Saga swung her legs while humming nanananana. It made Yasya who saw her upset himself.

"Can diem not really? Like a little boy!!"

"Can't."

***

Yasya walked into the bus and sat down because there was an empty seat. Again Saga followed him from behind and immediately sat down next to him. Yasya just stared out the window in annoyance. Saga took out her HP. I opened Instagram and wanted to find something. After what he was looking for was found, he showed it to Yasya.

"Yes. Look at it."

"No! Males!"

"Look first. Good isn't?" ask Saga.

"What the hell?"

"It!" saga said while showing photos on Instagram. Upon seeing the photo, Yasya was immediately enraged. Because it was a photo of him uploaded to his community's instagram account.

"Ga! How...what are my photos anyway?!" Yasya asked in annoyance.

"I was taking photos at that time. So yes I send this photo to post."

Yasya patted the jidat followed by shaking his head. He no longer knew what to say to Saga. His anger was drained because everything he had poured on Saga. But still. He was still upset at Saga.

***

Yasya got down and walked towards the Mental Hospital where his mother was being treated. Saga follows him and invites Yasya to chat with chat as usual will make Yasya let out his regretful words.

"Yes. Later you recognize me as your mother as what?"

"If you'll tell me about me to a good mother either."

"Oh yes. Also say that...."

"Ga.." said Yasya who immediately made Saga silent.

"Yes." Yeah."

"For a long time my anger ran out for you doang! You can't do that. Okay well? So I can calm down. Or if you can go. That's even better."

"It is good that your anger abis. So you're not angry anymore."

Yasya doesn't care. He walked into the hospital and went to see his mother. He entered the room occupied by his mother and sat in front of her.

"Mom...how are you?" ask Yasya slowly. He wanted to cry but he held it.

No response from her mother. Just a great daydream that never ends.

"Mom... he said the mother had run out of sports? Or is mom not coming? Uh yes ma'am. Yasya brought good food for mom. This is the first meal Yasya taught me to cook."

Yasya opened his lunchbox and fed his mother slowly. Silent saga a thousand languages. He was still shocked by the world that was foreign to him.

Yasya looked at Saga who was sitting next to him.

"Mom. It's Saga. Friends Yasya. He helped Yasya at home. Don't know mom. She's weird. Yasya told him to leave, but he didn't go either."

"Where might I go aunt. If he even makes me want to be more tight," said Saga, "oh yes aunt. Saga is a hard worker. The cooking is also good. And her face is beautiful too. But it's more looking forward to auntie anyway."

Yasya did not believe Saga's attitude just now. He thought Saga would leave after seeing a woman whose soul was sick. Or Saga might be silent and frightened looking at her mother who is like a living statue. Butno. Saga was friendly and very kind.

"Oh yes ma'am. The manuscript that Yasya sent to the publisher was accepted. So Yasya can be a great writer like dad" Yasya explained with a smile with glassy eyes.

Unexpectedly, the state that had been calm instantly changed. His mother was manangis. Screaming loudly and staring at the sky of his room.

"God is not fair!! God is not fair! Why did he bring my husband whom I still love!! God is not fair!" his mother shouted loudly while crying. After crying, his mother hit him and threw everything around him.

Saga who saw that was shocked. Yasya tried to raise his mother with tears that broke, but he was unsuccessful. Several hospital nurses came and injected his mother with sedatives until she fell asleep.

Yasya could not help but cry to see his mother. Saga immediately hugged him and tried to calm him down. Saga invites Yasya to sit down and continues to try to calm her down even though she can't say anything. Saga didn't know what to react to. He just kept quiet because of shock.

"Mother, Ga. Why did God make my good mother so. Why is God not being nice to me or my mother? Did I make a mistake that made God hate me?!" yasya asked with a raucous voice. His tears flowed profusely in the saga's so warm embrace.

"See, God doesn't hate it. God knows that you are a good person, so he leaves mom with all the privileges of a strong woman like you," explained Saga calming while staring blankly in front of him and gently rubbed Yasya's hair.