THE NOURA VAN KEMMERS

Aneh

"Here you go, don't cry. It is not good to mourn destiny. Your death is God's predestined destiny. Don't regret what happened. Accept it sincerely," I tried to calm down.

I walked out towards the front courtyard of the pavilion. Why is it dark? what's the matter? preoccupation with hearing Noura's story, I forgot the time. What time is it? I remember, I didn't bring a cell phone. Bizarrely. I just had a quick chat with Noura in that barn. Why does it seem so long?

It was about ten in the morning when I made an agreement with Noura before heading to the back shed. Why is it night? Was I spending too much time listening to Noura's story? aah, it doesn't feel like...

"You why?" Noura asked me. Still with a sad expression.

"It's okay. So fast time, huh? I don't know what time it is? but why is it night now?"

Noura just smiled faintly. "Go home, your family will worry. I'll accompany you home."

Noura held my arm. We both walked to the front yard. Sometimes he puts his head on my shoulder. Makes my heart feel like it's coming out.

"Thank you for listening to my story, Bayu. I'm happy because I'm not lonely anymore. I kind of found something else missing."

"I'm still listening to your stories. We will continue later. Now I want to shower and eat first" I said, patting her on the shoulder.

Noura nodded, gave me her sweet smile and waved her hand.

"Here he just got home! Oh God, where are you, Bayu?" pekik Mom.

"Why don't you tell me you want to go. Don't bring a cell phone. Do you know what time it is? are we all waiting for you to come home? where the hell are you? is it hard to leave if you want to go?" My mom asked me a lot of questions.

I don't want to answer. I also felt strange and strange. What's wrong with me? if I told them about my meeting with Noura and I just went out for a while to the back pavilion. Maybe they believe it?

Oh my God. It's half-hour two nights? madcap. I can only bengong. Don't know what to explain.

"I'm sorry Bayu, Mah, Dad. This whole day has gone nowhere. Bayu is in the back pavilion. Bayu painted there. It's quiet there. Bayu got a lot of inspiration to paint there," I tried to explain.

"Painting all day from ten in the morning until after midnight like this?" Mama looked at me sharply. I can't wait to hit me right away.

"Checkwood of sleep Mah. Bayu was tired of painting and Bayu continued to fall briefly in the pavilion. Eeh, it turns out bablas overslept for a long time. Bayu also did not know that it was this hour. Kok can Bayu take a nap until that long, Mah," with a stupid expression I tried to explain.

"really so? you're not lying, are you, son? all day long you've been going nowhere and only been in that pavilion?" ask Dad.

"Really Well. Bayu is not going anywhere. Even if Bayu goes far, it is not possible, if Bayu is not saying goodbye. And there's no way Bayu didn't bring a cell phone."

Mama can only breathe. The look on his face still described confusion.

"Have you eaten?" ask Dad again.

I'm shaking. My stomach is starting to shake. I haven't eaten in the afternoon. And strangely, during being with Noura in that pavilion, I did not feel hungry at all.

Mama rushed to the back and got me some food. I sat down in my chair and started eating. Again I felt strange because they were all around. It was like being in a sickle chair. Surrounded by question mark-filled eyes.

"Kok can mas, overslept until that long. We all really panicked. Kirain Mas Bayu. The time goes by so long as you don't bring your phone and wallet. Mama told the police earlier!" galih.

"Ga tau. Bother people. Because of Mas Bayu, Ratna could not sleep. Mama right if you panic again, really rich people stress." Added Ratna.

Seriate.