TWILIGHT IN THE PINE FOREST

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The night is getting late. I can't be shut down yet. My mother was asleep next to me. Mama must be so tired. I can't bear to see it. I'm sorry mak. if I have to go.. Hope this is the best for us. My tears can no longer be contained. I can't hold my mom awake.

Bissmillah besuk I have to go to Jakarta.

"Yuu.

"Yes.. mak. I woke up" is still lazy actually.

My heart doesn't stumble like this.

Suddenly I miss my mother.

I haven't been anywhere.

Mother's cooking has seduced the stomach. Hunger ambushed me.

Mother.why am I so worried?

The clock on the wall already showed at nine in the morning. I have to go and and go to the terminal.

Kulirik mother is sad but is being covered .. I don't know what his heart is made of. The more this soul slices.. Gusti.

"Don't let anyone miss.. Careful.. Take good care of yourself. "suggestion of mother lirih.

"Yes. sure." I could have continued the words again.

"Mr... Wahyu. "bak Rini will take me to the terminal.

"Yes..here, go in first. "I go to the door.

Rini sat down next to her mother.

"This.. take it there. but not later yes." while giving me the package.

My heart is getting less and less. Wants me to cry. But it will make my mother sad.

"Yuukkk. we leave.It is better to wait there for a long time." Rini invited me.

Immediately I hugged my mother.I kissed her cheek.I grabbed her hand...

There are many prayers I offer in my heart. Take care of my mother, O God, I leave her to you..

Then I walked to the terminal with Rini's mom. Fortunately, there is not much distance from the house to the terminal. Five minutes have arrived.

Rini and I sat side by side without saying much.

Usually, if you talk for hours. There's so much we talk about. There is no theme.

"The bus is coming soon.. " Rini's mother told me.

"Yes.. " I can't hold back any more tears.

We hugged tightly.

Can Aneka Jaya is already in front of me.

Mr. Iswandi who will take me is already on the bus.

"Come on.. Yu. " cried Mr. Iswadi to me..

"I leave first. pray'akan. hopefully at home and all is well.

"We must surely pray for each other" replied Mbak Rini on the sidelines of his cries.

I got on the bus too. I put my hand towards Rini's mom.

Mother. I'm leaving...

My tears can't be dammed anymore.

For almost half an hour I couldn't stop crying.

Mr. Iswadi was silent. As if I had given you a chance to cry.

Without feel....

Welcome to Jakarta...

Until I was in the capital. Just on the television that I saw at Mbah Kasdi's house.

I don't have a television either.

Jakarta.teach me know you... Be friendly to me..

I was also in mess. Lots of meeting friends.

I should be able to carry myself. There are many friends from different regions.

I'll work at the restaurant.

"My name is Wahyuni.from Pacitan." I extended my hand to my friends.

Thank God everyone welcomes you.

I have to get used to hearing people joking around, people gossiping from artists to friends...

I need to be more patient in learning a lot...

A shadow of my mother...

Mom. I've been in the metropolitan city someday hopefully we can invite you to play here.