The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
The Part 111
Now Rosalia managed to get out of the place safely, luckily the hospital gatekeepers were so caught off guard by too many visitors who came in the morning today.
With a weak step he continued to walk along the path beside the highway, there were many people who thought that he was a madman.
How not? he had been lying down for a week and the water had not touched his skin for that long, his hair was random - a stampede made people convinced by his insanity.
"What's this about? why is everyone avoiding me? am I that bad in their eyes?" he felt sad and stopped a taxi driver to drive him home.
"Sir - sir!" he said while waving his hand.
The taxi stopped and opened the car window, when he saw who called him he was about to close again but was detained by Rosalia.
"Sir! why are the glasses closed? I want to go up" he asked.
"God! someone who is not sane like you wants to take this expensive taxi? do you have any money? sandal alone maybe you don't have," he hinaya to make Rosalia look at her bare toes bare.
"Sir! i seriously... I am actually a rich man! i promise! I will definitely pay my father when I get home" he said, begging for mercy.
But the driver who was very arrogant did not care in the slightest, without feeling the kasian he immediately closed the glass of his car until Rosalia's finger was pinched, as a result, the nails are white so a little purplish.
"You!" his moaning while fanning - fit his hands.
"Thankiratin! I told you to let go but you won't listen to what I'm saying! so please feel the consequences," he said.
"Basic gembel! his job can only be deceiving," he grunted and Rosalia who was said to be like that became very hurt.
"It turns out that once you live without treasure, you will definitely be insulted to exhaustion! but if you have a lot of money, not a few people will want to kiss your knees, "his mind is restless.
"I am not really poor but can be humbled only by appearance" he recanted while exhaling harshly.
"Kurus... Krukka... Krukk.." the sound of his stomach began to sound because indeed from yesterday he had not eaten a mouthful of rice.
She actually really wanted to be fed by her husband, but because the husband never came his appetite so greatly decreased.
"Yes Allah... I'm sorry... I know I was wrong... I-i know... How many weeks since I've been treated I've never prostrated myself to you." saddened by the glassy eyes.
Not far from where it stands, there is a medium-sized Musalla on the side of the road.
"ah! there's Musalla! maybe I can take a shower and fix my hair there, "it's nice to rush there.
Once there happened to be the time of the Dzuhur prayer of old love, so he could freely enter to bathe quietly without fear of being discovered.
A girl was sweeping the terrace of Musalla. It wears all-white clothes, if seen - look it seems like it is an ustazah.
The girl accidentally saw Rosalia's mother who was walking to settle down so that she could not be seen by her, even though the girl already knew and just smiled.
"Mom... Why are you walking like that?" ask her to make the footsteps of the mother stop.
Rosalia who had been caught off guard just turned her body around and then smiled awkwardly at the girl.
"Are you not afraid of me? while many people out there say I'm crazy" he asked, looking down.
The girl just looked shady at Rosalia and put her broom against Musalla's wall before approaching her.
"This mother exists - any, anywhere it is possible to think that the mother is a madman. People only have mother's hair that is messy" he said with a friendly smile.
"Yes ma'am" he said seriously.
"Oh yes! where is mom really going? how come people are scared like that?" tanyakanya.
"Actually I just want to take a shower here... I'm just afraid of being caught until it's not allowed later" he said.
"Fear of being caught with me?" tanyanya who has now chuckled softly.
"I - yes" he answered - brick.
"Already ma'am... No need to be so nervous... I can't possibly ban you." he said seriously.
"Yes already! thank you, then I want to take a shower first." permission while bending a little body.
Never had he done that, usually the people under him who did that to him but now the wheel has turned so fast, so fast, until he felt the position of those who use more masks on their faces.
"Mom... How about my mom take a shower at home" he suggested, putting one hand on her chest.
"Didn't that bother you, son? and your parents, too," he asked doubtfully.
"Ah... You don't have to worry! I just live alone" he said, which made Rosalia surprised and had thought badly of him.
"Sorry son... Are your parents alive?" rosalia asked him to make him shake weakly and then quickly wipe away the flow of tears that flowed on his cheeks.
"I've lived three years on my own, my father died when I was 15 years old while my mother died before my father because he was married by my father also had a little mental disorder" he explained.
"Sorry to have made you have to tell me about your bitter incident" said Rosalia.
"It's okay Mom... God willing, I can live without them... I will fight for my own happiness because I do not have any siblings" he explained.
"Eh! instead of tired mom standing up just to listen to my sad fairy tale, we better go straight to my house, yes." invite her and then pull Rosalia's hand to walk along with her steps.
His house was behind Musalla, a small house made of bamboo but still able to stand firm.
"Let's go in, ma'am, sorry my house is ugly" he said with a faint smile.
"Not whatwhat... The important thing is that you still have a home to take shelter from the hot sun and the rushing rain" he said, holding the girl's cheek and giving a sweet smile.
The girl just stared at Rosalia's face, the warm smile made her think back to her mother before she was completely insane.
"Mother! is this you? but I know you're gone... Just your warmth why can I feel from the figure of this woman I just met," he said.
"Oh yes! where's the bathroom?" rosalia asked and the girl became aware of her daydream.
"There's in the ma'am, let's." take her after extending her hand inside.
After entering the girl then loaned her late mother's clothes to Rosalia so that she did not wear hospital clothes again.
After bathing Rosalia came out with her long hair that was slightly wet after she squeezed it, and it made the girl even more pecking on the spot.
"Mother! why is this woman so similar to you?" tanyanya felt sad then unconsciously a drop of tears began to fall on the ground of the house where she stood before she could hold.
