The Injured Heart

Chapters. 44. Back Focus Bag

I hope mas satya is my last soul mate.Makanya when I hear the story I seem a little unacceptable.Walau currently mas satya with me.Walau he chose me.But do not know this heart like he does not accept if there are others besides me. Selfish indeed.

Not felt any moment longer lebaran.And by chance Lebaran this time I visited the place where brother dibandung.Kincidentally my sister had booked a ticket far away from the day.

I also prepare whatever you want to bring.Especially my son's clothes.Because he often reminisce.Auto need a lot of change of clothes.But my sister complains, you need to bring a lot of clothes he said.

I was thinking only bring casual clothes.But it turns out my sister wants a photo together.So we bring clothes that are similar in color to make photos.

Tomorrow we leave early to take care of everything.

"You will tell me" said mas satya.

"Yes" I replied.

Mas satya always contact me.Ask has departed or not.

Brother messages gocar for the station.Don't forget I tell mas satya when I want to leave.

Upon arrival there, my brother printed the train ticket he bought online.And the antigen mama first.It so happens that my mother has injected a booster but has not appeared on the application.So Forced antigen.

Then we headed to the departure gate at the north door.After checking we went up.We also looked for the bench number written on the ticket.

My son looks very happy to see the view from the window glass.In the beginning I had experienced dizziness mabok on the way.After some time I was getting used to it.

I always send messages with mas satya.After a few hours we also arrived at the destination.

We got off the train and ordered the grab car.After some time finally got it too.

Finally we arrived at my sister's house.My daughter was welcomed at the door.It was so easy that I immediately laid my body on the sofa.My child was engrossed in playing.

When my sister offered me a meal, I rushed the dinner shirt.I happen to be hungry until the sound of my stomach was heard.

After eating I took a clean shower and after I finished I called mas satya.But our contact was cut off because the network is ugly.Continue my brother does not have WiFi.

WhatsApp is also slow here is really annoying.Can not move to make writing or communicate.Should be patient thought I.

Good thing Brother there is a water heater for bathing.Because my mom and son can not if a cold shower.When I try it is enough to eliminate fatigue.

I reached the quota again so I can communicate.Until bt can not also.

Sunny morning.On the dining table brother already made fried rice and fried sausage favorite of my son.Ponakan I have not been on the wake.Still curled up in his bed.It should be today we go home Jakarta.Cuma connect my bude from Java nyuluh to Bandung.Just to meet mama.At last we postponed our return.Untung ticket can be refunded Although waiting a month.

My sister came home today.because tomorrow she has to work.And my sister has booked a travel ticket for us to go home tomorrow.Mama asked to use travel more practically.

My sister is ready to go home jakarta.because of the rain so difficult order gojek . Finally my sister was ushered by Sister-in-law at the station.

Departure is not raining when the sister-in-law came home was soaked.

Tasty rain like this Brother-in-law bring baso.yummmy delicious.My son has finished one portion by himself.

I sent a message asking my sister has arrived in Jakarta or not.Alhamdulillah already.

Finally bude came with his son.We silahturahmi although different religions.But we respect each other.Budeku road assisted with two sticks.Kakinya osteoporosis, has been operated on one.one more yet.May bude healthy always.His pleasure can gather and chat together.And lunch together.

After a few hours my bud and her son finally came home.

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