
"Haashhuu!!" I sneezed on his face.
"I'm sorry ... Yama_san." I said as I reached into my bag to look for Tisue.
"You flu? hurry in." take Yama.
Apparently, my guess was wrong. Yama wasn't angry when I accidentally sneezed right in her face.
He immediately gave instructions to the servants to bring me a warm drink. Nora who became my personal servant was no less panicked, because her master was sick now.
Everyone passed by in my room to see how I was doing, but I didn't see Kenjiro.
The doctor who examined me said,
"Miss Sakura is just exhausted, enough rest will help her recover quickly" he said.
"Don't call the doctor, Sakura just caught a cold" I said a little whining
"Mama can't calm down before the doctor checks on you baby." Mama defends me baby.
The doctor resigned, but no one escorted him out.
Everyone is still in my room, except Kenjiro.
"Sleep, mama will be watching here." mama stroked my head gently.
I also closed my eyes, feeling the warmth of my second mother's touch.
The next morning, I saw that my mother was not in the room. I am also getting ready to go to school.
"Where's ma?" ask me at breakfast.
"Ken has left first." said Mama.
"Well, who will I go to school with?" my many.
"I'll drive you." Yama suddenly appeared and sat down next to me.
I don't answer, my mind is still thinking of Kenjiro.
"Come, I'll take you." Take Yama to me when we finish breakfast.
No driver this time, just me and Yama.
"Tumben don't use a driver? Where's haruka?" I break the silence.
"Haruka has an important task in Japan" replied Yama.
"Ooo .. if the master here means the task is not very important."
"Haha .. because what's next to me is more important than anything."
"Didih, it could be dreadful as well."
"Marling?" tanyakanya.
"Yes, global. Do you know how many girls use those words?" say me breathless
"No, I never seduced any girl. They'll come to me on their own without a cure" he said seriously.
I rolled my eyeballs.
Arriving at school, Nia was shocked when she saw me coming with Yama.
"You're seriously choosing Mr Yamakazu?" ask Nia when she gets to class.
"I'm not the one who chose it, she's the one who sticks to me."
"Keep, Ken how?"
"I don't know Nia, Ken doesn't want to see me from yesterday."
"Oh yeah, I didn't see him this morning either."
"I feel so guilty about him, then he wants to talk 4 eyes like me."
"Continue?"
"The crazy Yakuza said that I was his," I remembered what happened yesterday and felt very frustrated, "Aaa."
"What?! do you still have to be flanked?" Nia spoke loudly while pounding her desk.
"Hush! don't be so loud" I said, tapping his head lightly.
"Well, I'm still 17 and he's 24, still with the boys." I dismissed my negative thoughts.
"Well, you don't know Yakuza life yet. Their business is illegal, I'm horrified to say." Nia nodded and rubbed her hands together.
"You don't want me to be Nia." I also goosebumps.
This morning, Ernik announced her class exam next month which coincided with my birthday on April 10.
"Children, prepare yourself for the next month's class test." Said Ernik.
"I will share his training questions every time I go home from school, and we will discuss it the next day" he said again.
"Good ma'am .." replied all students simultaneously.
During the month of school, I never saw Kenjiro.
Is that how he is the same as me? why am I so nyesek gini yah can not meet Kenjiro. Where the hell are you? I said in my heart.
I once asked my mother and grandmother, but they only answered that Kenjiro was busy.
"Ma, Grandma, Kenjiro where the hell is it? Sakura searched but nothing. It's been 1 month." I said.
"Kenjiro is busy, he is studying for an internship at his father's company" replied Mama.
"Why internship? it's not his own father."
"If you want to be successful, you have to start from the bottom with your own efforts." Grandma answered.
"Ooo "
"Sarah's sweet seventeen's birthday tomorrow right?" ask mama.
"Yes," I answered briefly, no feeling of pleasure.
"How do you want to be loved?" ask mama again.
"No ah ma, eat at home. At most tomorrow out to eat for a while with Nia." I replied.
"N the same Nia? How's yamakazu?" ask mama again.
"Yama_san .. don't know what tomorrow says. I can't see Ken, either, eat anyone okay." I replied.
I returned to my room feeling sad, I turned to look towards the hallway of Kenjiro's room. Lonely, no sound.
The next day, the school exam began.
Spirit Sarah!! I encouraged myself.
Today's battle at school was well done, then I invited Nia to lunch together.
"Nia, come with me yuk."
"Where?"
"Eat."
"No Sar, I am still full. Uh, I gotta get home. Papa I have an event, bye Sarah" he said as he ran to his shuttle car.
I waved my hand weakly.
"Huftt .. no Ken, no Nia, I'm sad" said I who was in the school parking lot.
"There's still me." Say someone.
I looked, all I saw was Yama. The voices of both are similar.
I bowed before getting into his car.
"Why glum?" tanyakanya.
I didn't answer, my mood was bad.
"The test can't? if there is a problem you just say it, then I will help you." said Yama with a charming smile.
"No, I can." I said ketus.
"Don't pout, where do you want me to take you?"
"Mama Hana?"
"No, my birth mother. Take me to jl.duku aja."
"All right."
I saw that Yama was looking for his location with Google maps, we drove there in a quiet atmosphere.
I took him to park in my yard which is quite spacious.
"This is my house, please come in. Sorry dusty, I haven't been here since I've been living with grandma."
Yama looked inside the house, she stood glued to see a picture of myself on the wall of my room.
"That's me, don't be surprised. I told you, I'm ugly and fat." I spoke while taking out my favorite bike.
Yama is just a mangosteen with both hands behind her back.
He then saw a picture of my mother and father.
"That's my late mother and father. Come on, let's go for the afternoon hunt." take me.
"Well this?"
"Yes riding a bike, in Japan there is also a bike, right?" my many.
"There, but I haven't been riding it in a long time. Last time I was 10th maybe." Yama.
"Come on, I'm the one who hates you."
"Can't I use the car?" ask Yama.
"Oh .. The road is just this way," I showed the road using both my hands, "If you use the car will be stuck." My speech.
Yama got on the bike and held on to me.
"Wuhu .. I miss the same atmosphere, ride a bike through the small road, free everywhere not use the driver." My speech.
"Yes, but can you slow down a bit?" asked Yama who was hugging me even tighter.
"The right hold let's not fall." I laugh.
"Yakuza was afraid of being hit by a bicycle, hahaha ..." I laughed.
We ate my parents.
"Side them in the grave." I rubbed his tombstone.
"Sir, buk, Sarah miss you both. Sarah misses mother's caress and mother's cooking. Sarah misses you, nothing will work Sarah like my father." I cried sobbing.
I saw Yama bowing in salute to my mother and father's belly button.
Yama remained faithful to accompany me there until I was satisfied and it was afternoon.
"Let's go home" I said with a bright smile again.
It was like I had gained new strength.
I paddled my bike while greeting the neighbors around, coincidentally meeting Mr. RW.
"Good afternoon Mr. Kadir" I said.
"Eh, son Sarah. I haven't seen you in a long time, where are you now?" tanyakanya.
"I live with my grandmother in the city sir" I replied.
"Oh, does that mean it's not a citizen here?"
"Tetep dong Sarah is here." I said.
"That's who?"
"Oh .. This is kaka ang .. "my conversation was interrupted by Yama's voice.
"Sarah's future husband" she said, extending her hand.
Mr. RW shook Yama's hand dumbstruckly.
"Udah sir, we say yes first. Good afternoon." I'm rushing to pedal my bike.
Crazy Yakuza, have dared to say prospective husband. Where I am still high, my ideals have not been fulfilled. My grunts in my heart.
We were already on the main road, after I made sure all the doors and windows were locked.
Yama drove the car a little fast, somewhere.
"Coccocccelerate? you have an event?" my many.
"Still have time, we stopped here first." he said while lowering me in a famous salon in this city.
"Well, why are we here? this is the famous salon." I said as I stepped in.
"Do it." Yama ordered.
Just one word, and they all moved quickly overrunning me. I was moved to and fro, getting various treatments and lastly make up and hair style.
I saw myself in disbelief, the reflection of the shadow looked very beautiful.
Then someone came to bring me a peach-colored dress, I wore it and it was so fitting.
Yama entered and was stunned when she saw me, then she knelt down on one leg. I retreated a little, it turned out that she intended to put the shoes on my feet.
"Beautiful" he said.
"Thank you." I replied in embarrassment.
Then she came out with my hand, opened the door and treated me like a princess.
"Why did you bring me here and get dressed?" my many.
Yama did not answer, only smiled. I saw the clock on the dashboard showing at 6:30 p.m., it turns out I spent 2 hours in the salon.
The car stopped at a luxurious restaurant, Yama took me in. He led me to a hall that was dark, I didn't feel his hand.
"Yama_san ... Pw ... Yamakazu, where are you?" I tried to move forward while fumbling.
Suddenly my hand was held by someone.
"Yama?" I asked while holding her hand tightly.
No. This is not Yama's hand, she never held my hand as gently as this.
"Ken ...," call me shrewd.
Instantly the lights are on.
"Birthday of Sarah ... " Say everyone in unison.
My ears are deaf and my eyes are straight.
"Ken ...," I said withstanding the tears that were about to fall.
"Hussttt .. don't cry, I don't like to see you cry, you are beautiful today" he said.
The music suddenly lit up, Ken asked me to dance.
"Where are you from? I can't find you." I said hoarsely.
Ken smiled, very handsome.
"I'll be somewhere far away for a while."
"Where are you going?" I asked in a voice that was getting louder.
"I will continue my studies in London, next month I leave" he said.
"Ken .. You can't leave me." I whined.
Ken shook his head slowly,
"Fetch your happiness there, I bless you." Ken took off his embrace and walked away.
I stood in the middle of the room crying, someone came and hugged me.
This hug feels different.
"Don't cry, let me make you happy." Yama kissed my forehead.