
Anya pushes Anton's wheelchair with light steps towards a startled market not far from her home area.
That morning the weather was cloudy and the air was cool, being the right time to go out of the house. Seemed in the distance the crowd of visitors crowded the market of shock that will be visited Anya.
It's been a long time since Anya has gone to such a crowded place. Because Anya prefers to come to lonely places to be alone. But now Anya seems to have the right reason to just walk in the crowd. Anya walked through the sea of people. With Anton in a wheelchair, people voluntarily pulled over to make way. Along the way, traders lined up peddling various merchandise. Starting from clothes, accessories, to various types of food and drinks that look tempting.
Anya's eyes sparkled, as if looking at the treasure she had long sought. Then without realizing Anya left Anton's wheelchair just like that, to then move from one stand to another stand just to satisfy his eyes and curiosity. Every now and then Anya takes clothes and accessories, and then tries, and Anya takes some portraits of herself. After that Anya only returned the items she had tried. Unwittingly beside the stand, Anton sat staring while observing Anya's behavior while shaking his head.
"Based on women, there is only the behavior.", so the inner Anton.
Anya then took a blouse and paid for it and it was not the item she had tried.
Out of the stand, Anya only realized that Anton had been watching and waiting for her.
"I'm sorry I ignored you, let's go get some breakfast..."
Anya pushed back Anton's wheelchair casually and then walked down the stands that sell various foods.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Whatever you like..."
After a few rounds, Anya finally dropped her choice on the yellow rice banjar. Anya ordered two servings complete with chicken and drinks. They ate with lava until the contents of the plate was left unnoticed. It turns out that shopping in such a place is quite tiring and makes the stomach hungry.
Finished eating Anya energy as if it was recharged. The girl then continued her action to move from one stand to another, just to satisfy her eyes without buying a single item. And Anton again had to be eliminated in one corner of the stand while pensively looking at Anya.
"Dad..dad...."
The little girl painstakingly stood up, then looked at Anton's face fixedly.
"Why is anyone sick?"
The boy remained silent as he looked at Anton's face.
As soon as Anton's mind came to mind, did this child know him?
"Dad....where?", asked the girl in a stammer, as her head turned to the right and to the left.
Not long after that a grown man came and immediately carried the little girl.
"I'm sorry, my son got separated earlier.."
It turned out that only his mind was excessive. The little girl was just the wrong person. And somehow there was a feeling of disappointment seeping in his heart. Because Anton had hoped that the boy knew him, and it could be a valuable clue to his memory.
Not long after that Anya came to Anton and pushed his wheelchair.
"Let's go home!", take Anya cheerfully.
They rushed back home.
A pretty exciting day at the same time exhausting. Both Anya and Anton just want to get home and rest.
But once home, Anya and Anton were surprised by the presence of uninvited guests.