The Preferred Priest Candidate

Splitting Up Is Painful

The stomach is full with free food from angkringan owners. Because he refused the money given by Zen, on the grounds that being able to meet again with his old friend was like getting paid dearly for him. It may sound a bit excessive, but in fact such a sense of friendship can still be found to this day.

The responsibility of delivering Nana to the boarding house safely was over. It was time for Zen to return home, which was far away from Nana's current residence.

The story of his collaboration with Nana which has been more than four episodes, is considered enough to be a provision for Zen to take home. A provision that will recharge his spirit in living his solitude in his hometown.

" Assalamu'alaikum, my dear. " Sen said to the gate of Nana's boarding house that was closed tightly, before completely leaving it.

The night air after the rain felt piercing to the bone, not so Zen ignored. Zen continues to advance his motorcycle that feels empty without the existence of Nana on it. But the void actually makes this long journey even more difficult for Zen.

Just split a minute with you but it feels so bad, Mum...

Finally Zen felt the pain that Nana had felt in the last moments of their togetherness in front of the gate of Nana's boarding house.

***

" Thank God, we have arrived. " Zen turned off the roar of his motorcycle engine.

Despite arriving in front of the boarding house, Nana still has not moved down from up there. He tried to hold back his heart which suddenly received a great shock without warning. He shed tears, as a sign that He was unable to save his broken heart.

" Mumum didn't come down? " Say Zen in a seductive tone. Not knowing what was going on behind.

Nana did not reply, He still has not shifted a bit from his position.

Hick... Be ill... Shutting his mouth, afraid that his crying voice could be heard by Zen. He promised not to cry anymore.

" Mumum why? " Zen wanted to turn his head, see what had happened behind him. But suddenly Nana dropped her head on her back.

" If you don't want to go down, don't take it home. Hehe. "

Nana still didn't budge. Though Nana who usually, heard Zen say like that would immediately answer as fast as lightning. So it is certain that Nana, who is now on a Zen motorcycle, is in trouble.

" What is it, my dear? "

With a voice that had become hoarse Nana replied, "It is still missing... "

Honest with his feelings. In fact, making Nana's tears flow more and more.

Zen's heart was tingled by Nana's overly fulgarious statement. He wants to smile, but this problem will not be solved with just as sweet as his smile.

Zen pulled Nana's left hand with his left. The hand that didn't fight it he rubbed it a few times with his thumb.

" Mumumum... " Sighs.

" Mamam is also missing. But now it's a shame and Mumum must rest. You should take care of your health, so you can focus on learning. Remember what Mumum's purpose is here." With patience and full common sense.

" But my heart hurts a lot, Mom. I don't want to separate from Mamam. "

Never before had Nana experienced this feeling. He was no longer able to withstand the heartache that felt sliced because of the word farewell.

" Mamma also does not want a separation like this. But what the hell else? Our current situation does not support us to be able to continue together, Mum. We still have a lot of boundaries to guard against."

Although it has been reminded of the status also limits. Nana still has not found her common sense which is somehow tucked away where. He still wallows with tears.

" It's just a temporary farewell, honey. Not for ever. God willing, we can meet again. " Advanced Zen.

" Yes already. How do mummy want? Wanna come home? " Nana just shook her head.

" Yes if you don't want to go home don't cry anymore, my dear. " Zen began to torment himself with the situation.

Nana pulled her head which already felt comfortable on Zen's back.

Zen turned to Nana, to express his crazy idea, "Did Mamum want to stay at the same hotel as Mamam? "

" No! "

This is my new Munum. Zen showed his smile of relief. Even though he had been worried if Nana actually agreed to his crazy idea. What happens if it becomes true.

" Yes, it's coming down. Sana Mamam, go home. " Say after getting off the top of a Zen motorcycle with his face puffy.

Although there are still feelings of pain, Nana has been able to recant the temporary separation.

" Be careful, Mama. " Nana shone on Zen's hand as usual.

With both hands, Zen raised Nana's lethargic face, then wiped away the remains of tears still left on Nana's cheeks. " Bath pack warm water, keep resting yes. "

Nana nodded. He walked toward the gate but had no intention of opening it. While Zen still did not want to move before seeing Nana go inside.

" Here, Mamam came home. Kemaleman. " Who tried to buy Zen time.

" Mumum came in first. "

" Yes later, wait for Mamam first. "

The discussion begins again.

" I wouldn't be able to see Mamum watching me leave. "

" I also could not bear to leave Mamam in front of the gate alone. "

" We suit yuk, the loser who goes first. " At last the solution came also from Zen.

" I'm going in first, huh, Mam? Careful streets. " It was with a heavy heart that Nana waved her hand.

This time Nana had to admit her defeat. Because he lost a suit to Zen after a few reworked. And he went inside, leaving Zen outside the gate alone.

Zen smiled cunningly as he saw Nana disappear from before him. Because he had just cheated on Nana with his trick suit rather slowly from Nana.

Sorry, Mum. I can't just leave you either.

Even with Nana, He was still standing behind the gate, waiting for Zen's departure with tears that again washed down his cheeks.

Greetings wa'alaikum, Mam... Answer the Zen greeting inwardly.

Nana's body squeezed to the floor, hearing the roar of Zen's motorbike engine becoming more and more faint in hearing.

It's only temporary, Na! You must be strong. Trying to stand up to his own strength.