(Who) I'm Without you
Home Comeback

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After Nanda, Rama, and Pak Prima returned from the mosque, soon followed by the arrival of the new Mas Rahmat to pick them up. "Prince Sir, Ma'am. Are you all ready?" tanya Mas Rahmat when just arrived and saw the middle room was filled with the belongings of prospective passengers.

"Udah Mas, but Mas Rahmat if you want to rest do not pa-pa just rest first" said Feza because surely Mas Rahmat tired let alone his journey to get to this village is very far.

"I am used to Ma'am, depending on Ma'am Masnya just want to leave now or soon" said Mas Rahmat.

"Everything is ready, right? No one's missing anymore?" nanda asked while paying attention to all the luggage belonging to his wife and friends.

"Udah, it's all checked. No one is missing" replied Feza.

"Astaghfirullah" cried Rama and went back into the room. Before long he returned again carrying a pillow and bolster his apartment.

"Round make ga tau self, fitting home no one cares" his grunts then tie a pillow and roll into one with a rope rapia.

All can only grin the horse because of the scolded Rama. "Pangkutin-pangkutin, so not going home anyway?" rama shouted from the outside because his friend was still silent in the guest room. Mr. Prima was already sitting in the car because he finished putting his goods into the trunk.

After rearranging all the items to fit, finally, Rama's suitcase and pillow bolts were forced to be tied up on the roof of the car because the seat in the trunk will be in use because now they added one personnel, Dinda. "Geez, my expensive suitcase again" he said grudgingly staring at Mas Rahmat who was tying his suitcase.

"Alah, expensive but not lo who buy" said Feza.

"To whom, Za?" ask Dinda.

"Yes dong, it's a birthday gift all holidays together. That's why it's so dear to the suitcase" said Feza.

"Mas, I'm the one driving. Let Mas Rahmat can rest" said Nanda who immediately sat himself in the driver's seat.

Then beside it filled by Mr. Prima. The middle seat is filled with Dinda and Feza, and the rear seat is Mas Rahmat and Rama.

The journey began, but before that they stopped by the house of Mr. Village Chief to hand over the key to the official house and say goodbye because they will return to Jakarta. There, they did not stop by too long because Mr. Kadesnya was also willing to go somewhere and they immediately continued their journey back.

On this trip, Dinda and the others again can enjoy the view presented on the right left of the road. The trees are close and high making a shade of scenery.

Plus Nanda turned on the song on his phone that was connected to the audiocar with a moderate volume. Make all passengers in the car so increasingly washed away because it is so fitting with the current atmosphere.

"Well here Din the tree that we stopped by then continued to be disturbed by Rama Kunti" said Feza who made Dinda also pay attention to the tree that Feza pointed at. Until the car sped away leaving the tree.

"Lo don't want to say goodbye to Ma? Later he was offended you know" asked Dinda and fad want to play Rama.

"Amit-amit" said Rama while shaking the roof of the car on his head. "There is no work I use all the bamits. I'm the one who is bullied, and I also have to respect him" said Rama to make others laugh.

"Din, isn't there a question, Lauren? My nutmeg became mumet nih" said Feza because he did not expect Dinda's question would be as amazing as it was.

"Tau nih's. Thought we indigo children should know such things" said Rama.

"There are also no indigo children who think of negur first, there are those who are shocked to be invited to communicate" sahut Pak Prima who happened to have had a patient who was an indigo child but with the condition of the child who was not used to seeing the sighting. As a result, the child was suspected of having a bad psychilogy condition by his parents so it was taken to a psychologist.

After talking about the conversation, now their mouths are clenched due to hunger. I didn't think before I left for lunch first. While the restaurant lined on the right side of this road seems to specifically sell non-halal food. So, they are forced to wait longer until they find a place to eat according to what they want.

After finding a padang restaurant, they stopped by to eat as much and pray ashar. About an hour they spent in the restaurant, they continued the journey that was still about 4 hours.

On that long road, all quiet. Nanda who was driving also looked back with a middle rearview. There was no sound because it turned out that all the passengers behind him were asleep. Only Mr. Prima still opens his eyes.

"Silent Pantes Sir. In sleep it turns out" said Rama.

"You don't Nan, later if you come to sleep we wake up already different nature" joked Mr. Prima.

The two talked about each other's lives. With differences in background, they become enthusiastic to listen to stories about work and home life. Including the absurd things that have been experienced during their respective work.

Before long, they had to go back to stop the journey. Because you have to serve obligations in the twilight.

Dinda is awakened by Nanda, and Dinda awakens Feza and the others to pray maghrib. Just a moment to stop there, they also returned to the car to go home soon.

Highlight the lights of other cars driving along illuminate their journey and deliver them to the city at exactly 10 p.m. Nanda stopped the car in his office. Because he will take his car that he previously left there.

"Mas Rahmat, nyetirnya be careful" said Nanda when Mas Rahmat was sitting in the steering chair. And Rama has also moved beside Feza.

"You guys be careful on the road" Nanda said with a smile and raised her hand as a greeting.

"Bye Za, Ma" Dinda waved at Feza and Rama.

After Mas Rahmat's car had driven away until it was no longer visible, Dinda and Nanda then put their belongings into the car and immediately went home to their private home.

Dinda was just remembered by her cellphone immediately intended to contact the mother to inform her that she and Nanda had arrived in Jakarta. And not go home to Mama's house but will go home to their private home.

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