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The door of the room was opened by Papa Rama, then entered, looking around the room seemed clean, even on the table there was no stuff, no stuff, including books and photos that have been displayed on the study table.
Papa Rama frowned, he felt astonished and awkward.he stepped towards the closet, then in dikaya, deg. there are clothes that are no longer worn.
"empty ...why?" he stepped towards the drawer where Daisha often kept his valuables such as hour savings books and important letters, Rama added astonished.
because the deed and some letters were not in his place, the corner of his eye glanced at a small book of blue covers. 'Diary.' in dikaya while stepping and sitting on the bedside.
Dear deary's...
I have no place to
poured out my heart, so,
you are where I confide
you are not papa. thanks..
you are the best.
Papa Rama smiled reading Daisha's writing, at the opening of his second page.
Dear dear.
My report value is good even I am
rank one, papa praise me, but mama
no, he even said it was proud.
why is mama so.
Opening the next page, papa Rama smiled reading Daisha's writing about the incident he poured in his small note, but when he opened the next page, he was stunned and thought what this meant, he said, increasingly curious he steps into the door after telling her that he will sleep in Daisha's room while waiting for her to come home.
Dear deary
The wound has no voice
tears fall without speaking.
Like my wounds, they don't bleed but they hurt to my heart
"Daisha has a boyfriend trus break up," monologue papa Rama, then reopen the following page and again there is a strange writing according to him.
Dear dear.
Actually there are many questions in the chest, but I do not know who should be the same, who am I??
Next page.
Dear diary's.
Nothing is more soothing than making peace with a privileged expetation for all wrongs and praying for a better life.
"Ni I son what the hell does that mean?" Pa Rama was more curious about the purpose written by Daisha.he continued to read his writings Daisha who mostly complained of his favoritism as well as his indifference.
Dear deary
Coincidentally payday, my shoes are outdated, ask for buyin mama, the answer will be later.
"Gajian, that means Daisha works, so the shoes she bought with her money instead of mama.
" You didn't come home, son, where are you, actually, your shirt and book are gone? '
Until dawn Papa Rama could not close his eyes again he then came out of Daisha's room, stepped into the kitchen, intended to make coffee, he said, but in the kitchen he saw bi Ijah who was again preparing the ingredients to make breakfast.
"Bi, do you know where Daisha is going?" ask papa Rama to surprise bi Ijah.
"Mr? I guess who makes me shocked, "bi Ijah holding his chest, papa Rama smiled then apologized for making bi Ijah shocked.
"Sir, what was that?"
"Daisha, bi, auntie knows where Daisha went and why did she go?" tanyakanya.
"Euu.. bibi don't know where now neng Daisha, kasian the neng must live outside," Bi Ijah began to sob.
"Auntie knows why Daisha left?"
"Daisha's bell, sir-"
"Papa, what are you doing here?" Suddenly Aishah's mother appears at the kitchen door.
"This again makes coffee, yes already thank ya bi coffee," bi Ijah who understands just nods yes.
"What did you think, bi?" after papa Rama entered mamah asked bi Ijah.
"Eu.. euu, I told you to make coffee just as you want to make fried rice kok, ma'am," Bi Ijah replied while peeling onions just divert a little bit of his nervousness.
"Ooh, what's wrong, because it was heard saying Daisha's name."
"No ma'am, that's all, you said last night that Daisha didn't come home, what was sleeping in her house, so auntie is fine." Bi Ijah started sauteing the seasoning.
When Papa Rama went to work, Aishah's mother went to Daisha's school to persuade Daisha to return home, she was afraid and worried that until papa Rama knew Daisha had stopped, he would get angry.he waited until the school broke up, but until all the students came out and went home he did not find the figure of Daisha, until Andini appeared with a friend, mama Aishah hurriedly approached Andini.
"Hi, you're Andini Daisha's friend, right?" ask her.
"Yes, ma'am, what's wrong, why doesn't Daisha come in is she sick, ma'am?" andini said while looking at Aishah's mother, who was surprised to hear that Daisha did not enter, while she was silent.
"Mom.ma, what's the pain Daisha is?" Andini again asked the surprised Miss Aishah.
"Ooh, yes, son, I forgot to give you a license if Daisha is sick so go straight here" she lied. 'Oh Daisha, where are you, if your papa knows, I must be angry, '
Aishah's mom is starting to panic.
"Well, excuse me, come." Aishah smiled again leaving in haste while Andini laughed in restraint and turned back to meet someone who was hiding.
"It's gone" he said, and Daisha appeared from behind the door. "Come, let's go home the story later go to the meet again." Andini and Daisha went through a different path with Mama Aishah, they walked through the village until they finally reached the place which is the back of the cafe.
Daisha enters from the back door, directly towards the stairs leading to the 2nd floor where her room is in follow Andini.
Arriving in the room he immediately threw his bag on the mattress following his body which he laid down, without opening his shoes, Andini who saw it was just a head bobble.
"Borrow clothes yes, I want to change, this one for school tomorrow is afraid of blisters" said Andini.
"Take it, I want to sleep first do not disturb" Daisha said.
"Change clothes first, or open your shoes." Andini glanced at Daisha who had instead tucked her face into a pillow.
"Akh, son, I can't tell you." Andini went into the bathroom carrying a change of clothes, soon came out, and clucked when she heard the fine snoring from Daisha which indicated that she was asleep.
"That's really you, Ay," muttered Andini as she opened Daisha's shoes slowly following her socks.
"You're beautiful, the rich kid's pinter again, but your fate is nothing more than an orphan," Andini kept looking at Daisha who was asleep like a baby, not feeling her tears, so sad is the fate of his best friend.