
It's Sunday.very early in the morning, around four in the morning, Moli is awake. After opening his eyes, Moli immediately rushed up from the bed. Get down and walk quickly to the bathroom.
“I have to be fast! It's still morning.” Chirps Mona after closing the bathroom door.
Take a quick shower, maybe about five minutes. If not for hunting time, Moli is very lazy if she had to wake up this early from her sleep. This is all because of Moli's plan to meet Yoga, if not go this early, it might be complicated by her Papa telling her to walk with Anton.
It sucks! Who wants to see Anton?
Moli was already standing in front of her wardrobe. His eyeballs rolled sideways and upwards looking for what clothes were roughly fitting to discover Yoga.
Moli's choice fell on an ash-colored blouse and a blue skirt above the knee. Moli stood for quite a while in front of the mirror. Observing her current self looks fresher. This is Moli, the cheerful Moli, not the stressed Moli of her parents or her work. This really looks like Moli the jolly girl that used to be.
Moli immediately smiled bitterly. Looking at his own reflection from the mirror seemed to make him feel regret. Where should Moli change? Every day should be faced with a pile of office work, no time to joke with friends. Ah, friend huh? Who is his friend? I met Fani yesterday. It's also because it's not intentional.
Then where's Moli's friend? At this time Moli again smiled bitterly. He realized that these past few years, his life had depended only on the rules of Papa and his father. How can I have friends, no time for myself.
“Hei, Moli!” Moli leaned over, pointing the mirror right at the reflection of her face. “Life elo shit. Haha!”
Moli was up in the air again, her left hand grabbed the powder and patted it gently all over her face until evenly distributed, then she grabbed the lipbalm, rubbing it on her thin lips.
“This is new me!”
Everything's been sorted out. Moli immediately took the car keys inside the nightstand drawer, wriggling her small bag that was hanging behind the door. Beres! Moli opened and closed the door slowly until her voice could not be heard.
After the door was completely shut, Moli turned around, stepping towards the steps. Slowly begin to decline while monitoring the circumstances around. Still dark and lonely. Moli sighed while rubbing her chest.
“Aman..” Moli murmur.
“Non, where are you going?”
“Eh, frog jump... jump.” Moli was stunned and immediately tiptoed on her shoulder to pat one.
“Simbok... ih ngagetin aja deh!” annoyed Moli with a voice made to whisper.
Following the whispering voice of her young lady, the symb came closer. “Si e-non where are you going? It's still early morning.”
“Simbok no need to know..” Moli flicked her palms in front of the symbiotic face. “Don't tell me I'm leaving. If asked, just answer do not know.”
Haven't gotten a nod from the symbology, Moli's gone first. Even because he wanted to feel safe from his father and mother, Moli immediately ran his car without heating it first.
Simbok only frown. The young lady never left this early unless there was something very important.
Street lights are still visible, that means it is still too early to get out of the house, while the pace of Moli's car is getting away from the area of his house. Perhaps at this moment, Moli was feeling a little nervous. Actually not just nervous, but restless god level. Just look, Moli's fingers from earlier could not stop moving on the wheel of his car.
“Today I must know, what causes Yoga can ngelupain me,” chirped Moli. In essence, whatever happens and whatever the reason later, Moli must get the answer.
An hour later, Moli's car pulled over in the Yogas modest yard. Moli opened the car door, then her legs started to step down. After his feet rested on the footpath, both of Moli's hands immediately hugged his own two bodies with both hands coiled under his shoulders.
This morning it was cold, it was also because Moli was only wearing a short skirt and a thin blouse. But the cold did not last long, as the sun slowly peeked out from behind the roof of the large banyan tree behind the Yoga house.
As soon as Moli took a breath, exhaled slowly then her legs began to advance forward towards the porch of the house. The house looks quiet. The occupants have not yet awakened. That's Moli's thinking.
“Assalamualaikum..” said Moli, while her right hand knocked on the door hard.
“Assalamualaikum..”
There is still no truth from within. Moli frown. Feeling no movement from inside, Moli advanced to approach the glass window that was not covered in curtains. Mona advanced closer, leaning over and her hands clinging to the top of the eel to peer inside. It seems like there is no one.
Mona stood up straight again. “Kok deserted anyway... is there no one huh?” His index finger poked at his cheek.
“Sorry, brother find who huh?”
“Eh adek..” Moli smiled. “Kakak nyari kak Yoga, what is it?”
“Oh... Yoga Brother huh? Yesterday, sister Yoga passed out.. continue to be taken to the hospital.”.
“What!” squeak Moli. “Serious deck?” Moli held both of the boy's shoulders.
“Iya sis..”
“If you can know, in which hospital?”
“If not mistaken.. at Harapan Hospital, sis.”
“Oh, okay. Thanks yes, deck..” Moli rubbed the boy's cheek, then quickly got into the car and began to drive him towards the hospital.
Moli looks agitated. His feelings came from feelings of worry and worry. With this problem, more and more make Moli sure that something has happened to Yoga. Butwhat? That's what Moli wants to investigate.
“House with a patient named Yoga next to where ya, mbak?” moli asked a female receptionist.
“Bentar ya mbak.. I check first.” The woman began looking for a list of hospitalized patients on white sheets of paper.
“In the rose room, number 12, mbak.” The woman answered after finding the patient's name called Yoga.
“OK. Thanks.”
Moli immediately walked quickly looking for the room. The room where Yoga is. Moli began to enter the hallway which was filled with doors that lined up.
“Nine, ten, eleven... twelve.” Moli's feet stopped stepping right in front of the door of room number 12.
Before entering, Moli took a deep breath, preparing for everything that could possibly happen inside there. After a gasp of breath rang out, Moli immediately turned the doorknob, pushing it with trembling hands.
Chequek...
Someone in there turned to Moli. Moli closed the door again, then her eyes immediately met with those standing beside where Yoga was lying.
“Moli..” says Santi surprised.
“Tante..” Moli smiled, came closer and kissed the back of Santi's palm. Moli briefly glanced towards someone standing beside Santi.
Who is this girl?
“Honey, what are you doing here?” Santi rubbed Moli's cheek gently. Of course it made a girl who stood next to Santi immediately mbesengut.
“So I went home, but he said Yoga was being treated.
“Where is Yoga?” asked Moli while glancing concernedly towards Yoga who was still unconscious.
“He's fine. Don't worry.”
“By me..” Moli pointed towards Yoga, asking for permission to approach.
“Bby, babe..”
Santi can't seem to hide any more of this. Their separation turned out to be only temporary, God still wanted to see them together. That so? Here's proof. It had been a year or so before, but suddenly they met again.
That is destiny. It's just, it's their destiny together or it's their destiny to part ways.
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