Your mouth Harimau

Marissa Come to My House

I don't know how long I've been sitting on that porch, hugging myself, my head down, my mind dizzy from panic. I could have sat there, listening to the sound of the curtains pounding, listening to the wind blowing in the quiet streets if only my stomach was not hungry and rumbling. I stood up, suddenly remembering not having time to eat breakfast this morning.

"Shopie, you're alone in this world. How do you remember eating, anyway?" ask yourself out loud.

Somehow it was a relief to hear a human voice, even though it was my own.

"I'm lapaaaaar!" my yelling.

I'm waiting, who knows if there's an answer. Even though it feels so stupid, I still don't want to give up.

"It's all Yuni's fault" I muttered as I picked up the bicycle lying on the road.

I pedaled my bike home through the empty streets, my eyes glaring at the deserted courtyards and houses. As he passed by Mr. Hendry's house in the corner of my block, I expected his little white dog to chase after my bike while barking as usual.

But there's not a single dog left in my world. Pussy, even my poor cat doesn't exist. It's just me, Shopie Wilonna, the last man on earth.

As soon as I got home, I rushed into the kitchen and made a peanut butter sandwich. While swallowing, I looked at the open peanut butter place. Almost empty.

"How do I find food later?" ask hard. "What will be my fate if the food is over?"

I fill my glass with orange juice. But I hesitated, I ended up filling only half.

Did I just rob a convenience store? ask me to myself. Did I just take the food I need? What could be called a robbery if there were no people? If there were no people everywhere? Does that matter? Is anything important?

"How do I take care of myself? I'm only thirteen!" my yelling.

For the first time, I wanted to cry. But I put another slice of peanut butter sandwich in my mouth and I pushed the feeling of wanting to cry. I was thinking about Yuni. My feelings of sadness and fear soon

it turned into angry feelings.

If Yuni doesn't make fun of me, trying to embarrass me, that Yuni doesn't keep mocking and saying, "Fly me, Bird!" and all his other rude words, I'm not gonna ask you anything about him, and I'm not gonna be

"I hate you, Yuni!" my screams.

I stuffed the last piece of sandwich in my mouth but I didn't chew it. I stood up and listened. I heard something. The sound of footsteps. There's a man walking in the front room. I swallowed the sandwich piece round and round, and rushed into the room

fore.

"Dad? Mommy?" my yelling.

Did they come home? Did they really go home?

No. gabe.

I stopped in front of the living room when I saw Marissa. He stood in the front room, his black hair reflecting the light from the front window, he smiled happily. His bright red scarlet scarf was slung over his shoulder. He wore long black pants and a high-collared white blouse.

"You!" i gasp. "How do you get in?"

He shrugged his shoulders. His smile is getting wider.

"Why are you doing this to me?" my screams, they explode in anger.

"However you did this to me, made everyone disappear!" I shouted while pointing

empty room, empty house.

"It's not me" he replied calmly.

"But...But" I said. I can't talk because I'm so angry.

He walked to the window. His body was clearly visible due to the daylight, his skin looked pale and wrinkled. It looks so old.