The Stupid of Laweyan's Shoulder

The Stupid of Laweyan's Shoulder
Chapter 30: Beliefs About Something.



"Sir, awake! Open eyes! What's up?" pinta Mayang continuously. But Mesha's eyes were still closed, although tears began to drip from the two closed netra.


"Wake, Nduk! Wake up!" Bagas's turn to call Mesha.


A few moments later, Mesha slowly opened his eyes. Her cries grew louder as she looked at the worried faces of her two parents.


"Have, have ... nightmares, to? It's okay, there's a father and mother here, Nduk," comfort Mayang while rubbing Mesha's back. He tidied up his daughter's hair that was wet with sweat.


"Mom, Echa dreams about men dressed all in black. Actually, what does he want?" terang Mesha's.


Bagas and Mayang looked at each other when they heard Mesha's question.


"Already, Nduk. It's just a sleeping flower, don't think about it. Now go to sleep again. You are still going to work." Bagas tried to convince his only princess.


After Mesha regained his composure, Bagas and Mayang came out of the room.


"Well, how about this, sir? Mesha why are you talking about that creature again? My feelings are not good" Mayang said.


"It's been to, Mom. Don't think about it. I'll find a way out. Come on sleep again, it's still dark."


While in the room, Mesha was still unable to close his eyes. The girl flipped around to find a comfortable sleeping position. But the result, nil. Until the sound of the rooster crowing, her beautiful eyes were still open.


Mesha decided to get out of bed. He washes his face and brushes his teeth. The sleepwear he wore had been changed with long-sleeved shirts and training pants. Still early in the morning, the girl intended to breathe the morning air outside while jogging. Some neighbors who have been active outside, greet him when passing by.


After quite a long walk and satisfied with the fresh air, Mesha felt hungry. On the way home, he saw a rice porridge seller. He ordered three packs of porridge watered with coconut milk vegetable sauce. Then walk back home.


"Why do you want to make breakfast?" mesha asked when she saw her mother was busy in the kitchen. "Echa buy porridge, ma'am. I don't have to cook," she continued.


"Yes, I only make coffee for your father, then. You want some sweet tea too?" sahut Mayang while grabbing some plates and spoons and then given to Mesha.


"Easy, Mom. Later if Echa wants, make it yourself."


"Yowis, then."


Mesha took out the porridge wrap, then poured it into a plate and arranged it on the table.


Mayang and Mesha began to enjoy their own porridge.


"Mmm ... This is the porridge-maker who runs under the Mahogany tree, Cha?"


"Yes, Mom."


"Aren't you in line?"


"Lumayan, Ma."


"The age of young mothers also like to buy there, it does not change. It's yummy!"


Mayang greedily ate the porridge on his plate.


"Again what to eat, huh? Why weren't you invited?" Bagas just came out of the bathroom. In her hands was still a towel to dry her wet hair.


"That, Echa also bought for you, really." Mesha pointed at the plate in front of him.


"Well, thank you, Nduk."


The three people in the room were busy with their own food. Mesha got up after his plate was drained. He walked towards the sink. Then he saw that his parents had finished eating.


"Let Echa be holy" the girl suggested.


"Yes already. What will you cook for, Nduk?"


"Just as for Mom." Mesha's hands deftly cleaned and transported the dirty dishes.


***


Bagas was waiting for Mesha in the courtyard. After saying goodbye and peeping her hands, the girl ran out to piggyback her father.


Across the street, a black-clothed man watched the house from a distance.


***


The atmosphere was still so quiet when Mesha arrived at his place of work. For the umpteenth time, the girl saw a suspicious thing in the file storage room.


"It's not wrong, Mr. Bejo manipulated the report" Mesha muttered. He intends to find the original report again later.


"What's up, Ma'am?" The male voice shocked Mesha who was still standing in front of the door.


"Eh, Mr. Paijo. Nothing, sir." Mesha smiled and went into the office.


The man looked in the direction Mesha had seen and then shrugged both his shoulders. He continued his work as a gardener.


Mesha had just sat down when Sakha walked into the office. He greeted the girl politely, then was surprised to see the clothes Mesha was wearing.


Sakha kept smiling when she found out that the girl was wearing the clothes she had bought. Although in his heart he did not expect anything else, he was so happy to see that the girl who shook his days, cherished his gift.


"Withy continuess! Tired of it!" chirps Radit right next to Sakha's ear.


"Hissshhhh! I almost broke my eardrum." Sakha grumbling. But his words were instead greeted by laughter from his coworkers.


While Mesha, he is still busy in front of the computer screen to record all the reports he handles.


"There's a problem, Deck? If there is, just ask, I'll help." Sakha happens to pass through Mesha's desk and stops by for a moment. Immediately, Marisa and Radit were shocked when they heard the call "Decks" coming out of the man's mouth. Radit smiled faintly and then uttered a word of temptation, "Ikhiiiiirrr!"


It was different from what Marisa felt. He was getting more emotional hearing the call. His knuckles gripped the end of the tablecloth. The girl clenched her teeth, then got up to hit the table in front of her.


"Ouch!" screams of pain gushed from his mouth.


"What's up, Miss Risa?" ask Sakha.


"There's nothing, Mom."


Actually, Marisa's age is not much different from Mesha. But Sakha calls "Mbak" to all the younger female employees for respect. And so, Marisa's growing annoyance.


Marisa came out of the office in anger. He continued to grumble indistinctly. Then he went to the kitchen to make tea.


Meanwhile, Mesha and Sakha were still discussing about the report he was working on.


At lunch, Mesha talks about what she saw to Sakha.


"What the hell is this, Deck. Let's find it again when the working hours are over?" sakha Proposal.


"But before, I will report this to Mr. Lurah, Mas."


"All right."


***


Mesha nodded confidently as the Lurah asked back.


"Are you sure, Nduk?"


"Related, Sir. Something went wrong with the report after I researched everything."


"There's evidence?"


"Not yet, sir."


"If there's no evidence, I can't do anything."


"I will prove it, sir" said Mesha confidently.


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