Three Years Different

Three Years Different
Section 12 (1)



Until one in the morning. Lutfan couldn't really close his eyes. Keep thinking, who is the man who was with Mardiyah? Even his feelings were not calm at all. Wanting to contact Mardiyah was afraid that it would interfere or worse, the woman did not reply.


Look at the side bed. Cak Sur was fast asleep. He seems tired. Why is his heart still? As a child life was fun, there was no day without laughter.


But since the change of attitude Mardiyah and the departure of the Abi, all became lost.


Only pretenses left.


The screen looks alive, there is no sound. Quickly he got up, took the device on the charger on the table. And see who contacted him this early morning. Guess maybe the operator. But it turned out wrong.


Mardiyah's? inner Lutfan


After sitting on the edge of the bed. Lutfan opened the Mardiyah message.


Mardiyah


Please forgive me, Lutfan


Apologizing? For which error? Is it because you didn't go back to the orphanage? Lutfan looked up thinking, what the hell is this Mardiyah? Why is it that at this hour he has not fallen asleep? Did you just come home? Or still awake?


^^^Lo is fine?^^^


Mardiyah


You should just be angry


Netra Lutfan squinting. This kind of reply?


^^^Lo why?^^^


Mardiyah


May I ask you a favor, Lutfan?


^^^Bby. Whahuh?^^^


Mardiyah


I want to come with you to the orphanage


After dawn can it?


Bakda dawn? Looks like he can. Cak Sur can also. But what's with this woman? Why does he look weak? Unlike usual, not okay for sure.


^^Gue asked, why?^^^


Mardiyah


I'm doing fine


So can it?


Liar, inner Lutfan.


Since childhood if asked this question, Mardiyah always lied. Lutfan also promised the same thing, that later if Mardiyah cried her shoulder will be a backrest.


But now there are limits that he cannot break. Mardiyah is not something that can be touched as before as a child. Mardiyah has grown into a mature woman. And yet, himself too.


^^^^Could^^


^^^Where to pick up?^^^


Mardiyah


Florist


^^^Lo nginep there?^^^


Mardiyah


Ja


Lutfan doesn't reply anymore. All the guesses were correct, this woman must be not doing well. I don't know what the problem is, he remains grateful that Mardiyah contacted him.


"Lho's? Mas's? Sampaio not sleeping?"


Lutfan looked up with a big smile. "Don't tell Umma, Cak. Hehe, can't sleep my sister. Kayak .. - a lot of thought is that."


Lutfan was silent for a moment. "Much, Miss."


"Sampean divide by Mas. Wes didn't have to think too much about getting sick later."


Lutfan. "Excite. Egm ... Cak, you'll be back at home at dawn, okay?"


"Lho's? Going to the outlet? Said it's coming to the outlet?"


Lutfan scratched his non-itchy nape. And immediately lay down on the bed. "Eghmm ... Sis, Mardiyah asked for help in anther to go home."


"Excite. Cacak understands, Mas. Wouldn't you say gini to be clear anyway?"


"If so. I'm sleeping, aren't I? Sleepy."


Cak Sur nodded with a knotty smile. Finally, Abi Aziz's son was fine again. All of course, because of Mardiyah.


...🌺...


Bakda dawn. As Mardiyah requested, this black toyota car was on its way to the Harsa Flower Shop. A smile cannot escape his lips. Maybe, happily? Sure oes. For the first time Mardiyah asked for help, after the years had passed.


^^^Gue otw^^


^^^Lo wait in front^^^


Mardiyah


Ja


Still pretty dark. But the chicken must have been crowing, it's time people wake up and move. About fifteen minutes passed by the car stopped, just as he saw Mardiyah in front of the store in her usual, black clothes. Favors, maybe?


"Assalamualaikum, Miss Sur ..." Mardiyah paused for a moment. " ... Lutfan."


"Mosur."


His forehead frowned when he saw Mardiyah wearing a mask. What hurts? When Lutfan looked at the windshield he saw it right in Mardiyah's eyes. Swells.


He's crying? An overnight? inner Lutfan.


"Mbak Mar, have you had breakfast yet?"


Mardiyah replied softly, "New ba'da dawn, Cak. No dining room is open yet."


"Mas, will you stop by the outlet?"


Lutfan was silent for a moment. "Ask that ... He's not a laper, Cak?"


"Lutfan, if you go straight to the orphanage. No pa-pa, right? You see, I am .. tired," said Mardiyah.


"Hm." Lutfan saw Cak Sur at a glance. "Go to the home, Cak. Breakfast there."


She why? inner Lutfan.


^^^


Note:


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