YUMNA AZZURA'S

205. Remember Who You Are

"Hp Syifa doesn't exist, Ma!" Syifa cried to her mother. She looked at Mama Lily as her hand grabbed whatever was in her bag.

"Huh? How come there's no? Where's where?" ask Lily. Syifa shook her head in an ignorant sign. Though he was very sure if the phone was still there with him earlier.

Bima was done with her clothes and jacket. The man, now fifty years old, had just come out of the house and found his daughter had gone home.

"Loh, this is Syifa already home." Show Bima to the princess.

"Yes, Syifa is home" Lily replied.

"Pa, hp Syifa doesn't exist!" syifa is now reporting to her Papa. He approached towards the papa and hugged Bima tightly. Syifa looked very spoiled with this papa.

"Hp you're missing?" bima asked repeating. Syifa nodded her head.

"Can't you?" ask Bima softly.

"I think it fell" replied Syifa.

"Yes, the important thing is that you're home. Let's go inside the house," take the father to his daughter.

Syifa nodded while Lily only snorted in annoyance as she could not nag the princess if she was already together with her father. Bima and Syifa left Lily alone out there.

Syifa was now lying on her bed. He could only roll right and left. No hp makes him just stupefied now.

"It's so bored!" muttered. He rolled his body back to the right and to the left while hugging his beloved doll. Usually before going to bed he will watch a drakor movie or just chatting ria with his peers. Now Syifa could only move her body as a desolation reliever in the room.

"Akhs! So annoying!" Excited, annoyed. Syifa now sat up and began to step out of her room towards the bottom floor.

***

Juan drove his car home. It's ten o'clock more nights. The desire to go was not so because he had brought Syifa to go home. The mood that was in him was better now.

Juan's gaze was fixed on the object under the dashboard. Light up and die, light up again and then die again. He tried to reach for the object, but it was difficult for him to reach because he was driving.

Now Juan stopped his vehicle in a quiet area and took the object.

Is this hp Syifa? he murmured in his heart while staring at the cellphone that had been in his hand. No more calls went into that phone. Juan tried to open the unlocked phone until then the face of Syifadenplastered clear throughout the screen hp. He smiled as he shook his head at the carelessness of a girl. Thinking should be important objects with a personal nature like this he locks it well.

Messages and calls are very much on the phone, the sound of notifications continues to arrive, especially with the title of a Korean film at the top of the screen.

"Do I have to drive this?" Juan muttered as he thought for a moment. The clock on the phone screen now shows ten o'clock more. Now that he was silent, Syifa must have been looking for this phone at home, but if she came back and delivered this thing again, what time will he be at Syifa's house?

He put Syifa's phone in his pocket before returning to drive home. It's better tomorrow he's delivering his phone.

***

"Yet, Ma. I can't sleep" replied Syifa. He remembers falling asleep in Juan's car until he couldn't sleep anymore.

"Tomorrow don't you have morning class?" ask Lily. Now he sits himself next to the princess who is busy putting food in his mouth.

"There is, but it is not sleepy yet, Ma," replied Syifa lazily.

"Where did you come from?" Lily tried to ask Syifa.

"The same way Rani," replied Syifa briefly.

"Why did he get home last night?" ask Lily again.

Syifa gasped, she allowed her seat to be upright.

"That's .. because Syifa is waiting for ojol, Ma. Stuck jammed ojolnya," replied Syifa.

"Why don't you call Mama and ask to send the driver?" ask Mama with annoyance.

"This mom is worried about you, Syifa! You should not be able to go home like that, especially if you are not active. Make Mama panic!" Lily gave the princess a warning.

Syifa only pursed her lips when she heard mama's nagging containing advice, warnings, and also a sense of annoyance. Syifa just silently listened obediently, knowing if she interjected, mama's nagging would be even more on display than the train cars.

"That mother was waiting for you. You don't come home, just worry! Besides why do you have to close your identity if you are a member of the Mahendra family anyway?" ask Lily in annoyance.

Syifa kept the food in her lap and approached Lily, then hugged her until her scolding stopped.

Syifa put her head on Lily's chest.

"Ma, Syifa just wants to get a sincere friend to be friends with Syifa. Not because of wealth or position. Mama knows for herself that we've been on top for years. Papa's company is not a small company. Mama knows for herself, how when High School they know that Syifa is the son of Papa Bima Satria Mahendra?" syifa asked, now looking at the mother from her place. Lily just stroked Syifa's hair fondly, recalling clearly how Syifa had a little trouble finding such a thing. Many masks were suddenly placed on the faces of many people around his daughter.

"Mam understands too, right?" ask Syifa again. He hugged his embrace to his mother.

Lily nodded slowly.

"But at least you should always follow what Mama and Papa say. You can cover who you are, but you also have to remember that you are part of the Mahendra family" Lily said. Syifa nodded her head.

"I'm sorry Syifa, Ma."