Babysitter For Rain
New Novel: Love That (No) Blind
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Slowly Sara lifted her head, looking at the empty large field before her. Then she wiped the tears with the back of her hand. Sara again chewed the remaining bread she held.
Feeling more relaxed and relaxed, Sara turned her head to the left, looking at the tall green tree in the distance. And then to the right.
How surprised he was when he saw a man whose face .. Yes quite a relief to the eyes, with sunglasses, was sitting next to where he was sitting. Sara on her own stool, the man .. on her own wheelchair.
From here?, asked Sara curious in her heart. How do you not know, huh?
Sara looked at the man closely, slowly walking from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet.
The man continued to look straight ahead, without looking to the right or to the left. From Sara's observation of the sunglasses the man was wearing, while the weather this afternoon was quite shaded with a dense white cloud up there, Sara concluded, blind?
Soon, an 8-year-old girl offered the man 2 packs of tissue. The man shook his head, not answering anything.
Sara also helped call, “Mas ..”
Stay still.
Tuna is thick, huh?
Pity the boy who waited expectantly, seeing the man's grooming, which was fairly neat in his tosca shirt and black pants, thought he might want to spend a little money on his merchandise, Sara finally took the initiative to call the child, and gave him money to exchange for 2 tissue in his hand.
I need it too, he thought.
After the boy left, a pair of lovers were whispering in front of them giggling at the man.
“Wuto koyoke, Beb (Looks blind, the).”
“Koyoke ... (It looks like so).”
And the man remained silent as if he had seen nothing and heard nothing.
Sara looked back at the man deeply, then then sighed slowly.
“Maybe good too like Mas. So there is no need to hear a non-essential talk,” he said as if talking to the man. But the man who was spoken to, yes still remained the same, did not respond to anything.
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“2 years,” says Tirtagama. “Only for 2 years. After that, we will get divorced.”
2 Years, and you're free, Sara.
“A-will you really finance my mother's treatment?,” asked Sara to confirm Mr. Tirtagama's offer again, convincing her not to regret her decision.
“Master will provide the number one health facility for Miss Sara's mother. At any time there will be a driver who will take Miss's mother to the hospital. And also a servant who will accompany Miss's mother at all times. Doctors who ..”
“Wait, wait ...,” Sara cut off Raka's explanation. “P-servant? S-every time? Meaning ..?”
“We will be husband and wife. It's obvious you're going to stay here, in my house. And your mother obviously couldn't have stayed here. Or do you want your mother to know that we're pretending? Because if we do, that means we'll stay in the room. Because of that ..”
“O-okay, okay, I understand ..” Sara's panic obviously made her heart beat irregularly. Even as Mr. Tirtagama was explaining his point, Sara's mind was getting messy. Living with a stranger is something you cannot imagine right now.
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"Honestly, as soon as I saw Nak Agam had entered the house, I was shocked .. sorry. But, when Sara said, she sincerely accepted Nak Agam, I came to understand how Sara felt about Nak Agam."
Mom smiled looking at Sara and Agam one by one. A feeling of guilt arose when Sara saw Mom's smile. He managed to make Mom believe, but there was nothing to be proud of from that.
Mom opened her drawer and pulled out a red jewelry box. When the box was opened, Sara could see the sparkle of gold jewelry inside. He took them out one by one, and put them in turn on Sara and Agam. Each one, a ring and a necklace.
"It's a wedding gift from Mom and Dad for you. It was indeed kept long ago by us for Sara and her husband. Every time he received a salary, his father always set aside a little to save. So collected, then bought it all. Tell me to keep the mother until Sara marries."
Sara's tears immediately descended as soon as she heard Mother's story. His guilt is growing. Can this lie be forgiven?
Is it so bad that I as a child lied to her own parents?, Sara's mind.
"Please don't look at its value, yeah. It's not expensive stuff. Think of it as a memento."
Sara immediately showered Mom with her hugs and tears. His heart was no longer strong to accept all that. He felt like he was being punished by Mom at this moment.
"This is a prized possession of Sara's parents. We will always keep it" replied Agam who still looked calm, unlike Sara.
Mom then took Sara's embrace off her. She wiped away Sara's tears that almost wiped her makeup clean. "Wis, wis ... Even crying (Already, already ... I'm crying)."
"Mother Sara, yes Nak Agam," continued Mother again. "Please guide Sara if she's wrong enough."
"I ... promise I'll take care of Sara."
Agam's sentence was cut. He sounded hesitant, but a second later it was like he was correcting his mistake. Even a person like Agam could become doubtful.
"Mom will always pray for you."
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“Mas ...,” call Sara slim.
Both of Agam's hands groped the dining table in a hurry. His hand kept moving looking for something up there. And as soon as he touched the macaroni plate, his hand immediately threw the plate violently.
PRANGS!
“I SAID DISCARD YES DISCARD!”
The plate slammed and broke.
But, Agam is still not finished. He again swung his hand to look for another plate on the dining table. As soon as his hand was swung ...
THE PLAQUE!
“Aduh!”
“Astaghfirullahaladzim, Non Sara!!!”
Agam's hand just landed on Sara's face. A heat instantly enveloped half of his face. But the most painful is the pain in his head due to the blow of Agam is too hard.
Rubbing her cheek, Sara saw Agam holding the hand that had just touched Sara. Agam looked panicked, but didn't say anything, even if it was sorry.
Soon enough, Agam's wheelchair took Agam out of the kitchen. Sara was left with pain in her cheek.
“Mas ..."
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With her knees on her back, Sara's hands touched Agam's wrists slowly.
Agam immediately gasped in shock with that touch.
“WHO? GO AWAYL! GO!”
Agam pushed Sara hard to make her fall backwards.
“Mas ..”
“GO!!!”
BUGS!
A pretty thick book had just hit Sara's forehead. And a second later, he could already feel something flowing from his forehead. Something liquid with a deep red color.
Sara just wiped it with her cloth. Then back to the corner of the room while looking at Agam who again hid his face with both arms.
Sara could not continue to force herself to approach Agam. But Sara also could not get away from that place leaving Agam in such a condition.
Can't do. He could hurt himself.
With both eyes, Sara saw the figure of a man who had always looked so firm and never looked weak even though his physique was no longer perfect, now the man looked so fragile. It is too fragile to be destroyed instantly when someone crushes it.
Maybe this is what happened 2 years ago.
Even when her forehead was still bleeding, even the second time Agam had injured her, Sara's fear was no longer there. Let alone fear, his anger is now gone. All that remains now is pity and pity.
Look, Sara ... The figure is now like a fighter who collapsed because he was beaten by his opponent many times. Even his chest could not expand just to take a breath.
Sara sighed slowly, calming her heart. But Sara didn't move. He kept looking at Agam from where he was sitting. All night, Sara stays with Agam who may never know that Sara is with him.
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