The Sound of Tears

Whereabouts?

Tonight I sayup-sayup I heard from inside my room, if later Mr. Tama the arrival of guests who were his business partners who also came from Padang.

"Who pa? mr Zein? whose son is the same age as our son pa?" said bu Tari.

"iya ma" replied Mr. Zein.

"he said he also brought his son and wife here" he continued.

"wah. nifty dong pa. the more rame the atmosphere will be right" said bu dance.

Not long after the bell rang, bi Siska immediately opened the door of the apartment.

"who's bi?" ask mr. Tama

"sorry sir, he said a friend of Mr. Tama's." said bi Siska approached Mr. Tama..

"oh Zein. " cried Mr. Tama immediately stepped towards the entrance of his apatement.

"Pratama Aquino, we have not met for a long time." cried Mr. Zein while hugging his old friend.

"Zein. please enter zein. ah. this is your son who you used to take to my house which is in the field ya Zein" cried Mr. Tama when he saw a girl the same age as Shella.

"iya Tama.introduce my wife Kartika and this is my son's name is shinta" Mr. Zein said.

Then the two women shake hands with Mr. Tama.

"Come please enter zein, kartika and also Shinta" said Mr. Zein..

then they sat in the living room and talked together with Ms. Tari.

*in the room

I was lying on the bed listening to their conversation, somehow I felt jealous of the family. 'asik time yes if you have a parent who is always beside his child' I murmured in my heart.

Instantly I remembered the letter from Ms. Siti, the woman who had cared for and raised me all this time. I got up and walked into the closet.

"where's the letter? how come there's no one?" I muttered while turning back the pink clothes. Then I remembered that a few days ago I had taken the letter and put it under my pillow.

"lho. why isn't there?" I was worried too. Then I stepped out of the room and met bi Siska. Because usually bi Siska who often clean my room when I was having activities outside.

"bi Siska" cried to the woman who often wears the blue apron.

" i'm sorry bi, Shella wants her name. Aunty saw there's no letter in the blue envelope that Shella put under the pillow?" ask me in a slow tone.

"letter? no non... What letter is non? hmmm.. must be a letter from the handsome den yes.." bi Siska tease me.

"no bi, it's an important letter if the letter is lost" I said with anxiety.

Apparently Miss Tari noticed my movements from earlier.

"what is this bi? Shella?" said Bu Dance to us.

"that's madam. neng Shella nanya same me. there is a letter using a blue envelope not under the pillow. that's the mistress" said bi Siska explained.

"let's go with mama son" said Siska as she embraced me and led me to the living room. I was surprised by the word ma'am Dance 'come here with mama son'.

"Shinta?"I said astonished at the existence of women who once tried to destroy my dreams first.

"Shella." said Shinta astonished to see me.

"apparently you know each other already" said Ms. Tari smiling at me.

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