
When the four people were sitting relaxed while waiting for travel to pick up, Rama got a call that it turned out the driver was waiting below. They also work hand in hand to bring the things that will be their needs while in the corner.
Feza brought 1 suitcase, Rama brought 1 suitcase and Nanda also put his clothes into the suitcase owned by Rama so that the backpack becomes lighter. Then Nanda helped Mr. Prima with his bag of clothes. While Mr. Prima, the oldest among them, brought 2 pillows and 1 bolster for their sleeping equipment later. Of course the pillow and bolster belonged to Rama, the master of this apartment.
After entering all the items into the trunk, they are ready to continue the journey to the village M. Their position in the car, Nanda next to the driver. On the middle bench there are Feza, Rama, and Pak Prima.
This car they use is an Indova car, all must know this car is quite spacious because of its large size compared to family cars in general. So, they don't squabble.
"Mas, later lunch at the restaurant that we used to stop by, yes, I forgot his name" said Rama.
"But Mas, nyampe there will be approximately 6 hours. It's already 10 in the afternoon. Didn't you have lunch for another 6 hours?" said the driver who was still quite young.
Nanda immediately throttled. "Udah Mas, we have lunch at 1 o'clock. Where to eat. Well with Rama, justin. No need to be invited. He wanted to have lunch at that far away restaurant. Hull he was able to wait until 6 hours again" said Nanda mocked Rama. While Mr. Prima and Feza just smiled at the debate between the two of them since the apartment earlier.
"Damn lo" said Rama.
"Eh, you sure want to get there pack that lo uniform. He said the mission was secret but dressed in uniform" Rama reminded Nanda.
"Oh yeah, I'll change right in the dining room" replied Nanda.
"In my suitcase again. I really need to get out of my suitcase. Mana naro clothes carelessly not on lipets" grumbled Rama.
"Ish stingy very lo. I will go out on my own. Ngomel mulu already like a mother-female miss a vegetable" said Nanda.
Along the way, the driver no longer needs to play music in the car. Because their journey is always accompanied by a debate between Nanda and Rama who always do not run out of material to be mutually plucked.
Feza who last night convinced himself due to Rama's persuasion to subdue the perpetrator, but this morning he had lost his courage and instead changed with fear and anxiety to return to the village. Now after seeing how funny Rama and Nanda were, he began to calm down. Start smiling often and sometimes chiming in. So happy to be surrounded by people who care so much even in the worst of circumstances. Even Mr. Prima treated him very well. The person he had only known for a few days could become a second parent to him.
Right now, their trip was already out of the city center. They're looking for a place to eat lunch. Not being too familiar with the location they were in, Nanda and the others just hung everything on the driver. It's up to you to have lunch where. They also do not have a problem eating in any place, even if it is just a small shop.
Almost half an hour later, they finally found a large enough place to eat with the concept of a family restaurant. Nanda and the others went down including the driver who became their tour guide (travel guide).
Not to forget, Nanda also dropped Rama's suitcase. Because he will change clothes with more relaxed clothes.
"Awas aja if my clothes become tangled" said Rama when Nanda opened his suitcase in the trunk.
"Please calm down, I'll take care of you". Then Rama and the others first entered the restaurant while Nanda still chose clothes for him to wear.
When Nanda returned, some plates of fresh tofu and tempeh were served on their table. But the rice and side dishes they ordered had not yet come.
"For a long time anyway, I was laper" complained Rama and then gulped half a bottle of mineral water.
"Good thing we didn't follow your advice. Could be lunch later in the afternoon" said Mr. Prima accompanied by a thin smile.
"Hahaha" the laughter of Feza, Nanda, and the driver broke.
"Truck sir. Don't want to hear him say. He is more often wrong than he really is" said Nanda berpompori Pak Prima.
While joking to manipulate hunger, finally their order came too. 2 roasted chicken, 2 fried snapper, sambal cocolan per person, 2 dishes kale, 5 glasses of ice tea, 2 cups, and 3 white rice baskets.
Rama and Nanda were impatient to eat. While Mr. Prima, Mas Rahmat, and Feza are still relaxed. Because indeed Rama and Nanda restrain their appetite from this morning because the bread in Rama's apartment was not enough for the four of them. Moreover, the portion of their meals are both quite a lot.
Throughout this day, Rama too enjoyed the journey and the view of the forest that was on the right left of the road they passed. He forgot that someone was waiting for news about him. Even the preparation of the proposal became delayed due to the sudden departure of Rama. Tomorrow night they're supposed to have the proposal. Reasoning on the basis of humanity and also the solidarity of friendship, Rama firmly still want to go and plead for Maudy to be willing to be patient for a while.
For Rama, 1 2 3 or 4 days is a moment. But for a woman can not calm down if there is no certainty. Wait a minute, Rama said. Made Maudy think that Rama was not that serious about her. Maudy was crying, feeling sidelined. Trying to ask for an explanation or news from Rama. But what did he find? Rama did not even remember to send him 1 message.
No time to type a message, you can call.
If you can't give me any news, what about the certainty I keep crying out for? Maudy is at war with her heart. Between waiting or leaving.
But if you have to wait again, Maudy can't. Better to walk alone than both but feel empty.
Maudy➡Rama
I am disappointed in your attitude. You can help me, but don't forget about me. On the phone it's picked up. Chat is also not answered. I need your news. Once you have my chat, let me calm down.
What do you want? I was allowed to leave but it went like this. Don't let me get used to it without you.
Our application is void, I hesitate to continue.
If Maudy's message was read by Rama, the beautiful scenery today would not feel beautiful anymore. It is precisely possible to want to turn around without caring about the original purpose of leaving.