Candra Kirana
I'll Miss You

In the room, Kiran did not sleep for a second, probably because all day he had slept so well that the night could no longer be closed. His anger at Septi subsided slightly, turning into a sense of uneasiness that greatly disturbed the heart and mind.

Left facing rebound wrong, right wrong, just back is also not tasty. Taken to sit his head pain like he wanted to break.

Kiran massaged her temple, thought hard, what Septi said about the sighting might not be nonsense, but the pocong was definitely not Candra. The two of them could have been in the same room, and because Septi was shocked so he considered Candra to be the same shape as the white memi.

Seeing Septi's terrified expression, Kiran felt really uncomfortable. His best friend must be worried about him. Kiran should have understood Septi better who was frustrated because of his two natural views are open again. But Kiran was already upset that Septi accused her of dating by mediating.

Kiran was reluctant to leave the room, but her throbbing head pain never subsided even though she had been given pain medication. She needs to go to the kitchen because the only thing she thinks about reducing her headaches is drinking coffee.

Kiran exits the room, goes to the kitchen to brew the rest of the coffee Candra used to give her. Kiran did not care, in front of her room, Septi and the four others stared and watched her footsteps from the door open to closed again.

Kiran's black coffee was deliberately made without sugar, she also immediately drank it by pouring it first on the cup. The warm feeling goes down to the stomach and spreads throughout the body. Kiran's headache quickly reduced significantly so that she could rest more comfortably.

Feeling her eyes getting heavier, Kiran pulled the blanket to melt her chaotic thoughts. It was just that the knock on the door of the room continuously disturbed his hearing. A person who calls his name also does not sound like Septi, but more like his mother's voice.

"Kiran, Kiran …!"

“Mother?” kiran asked with a surprised face. The door to the room was wide open. Not usually his mother came to the boarding house at the time before dawn. Kiran's father also stood at the door, looking at her with full investigation. “Mr? Come log in!”

Kiran's mother smiled sadly looking at her son's pale face, then affectionately hugged Kiran who was still confused. “Mother is coming to pick you up. We go back to Mojokerto now, you're sick, right?”

“Here is no shortage of practicing doctors, Mom! Why should I take medication at home?” Kiran was astonished, she only had a headache and her parents came up with such a sweet expression.

“Septi says your pain is a bit severe, look at this blackened eye circumference, pale face and your body is cold like this! You are definitely not just a medical sick!”

Upon hearing Septi's name mentioned by his mother, Kiran immediately guessed that Septi not only reported that he was sick, but also told him what he saw in the living room while with Candra.

“Of ordinary fever, have taken medicine, later also healed! Septi said I'm non-medical?”

“If you only have a fever you will not be this pale. I'm worried, here you no one takes care of when you leave after college, you obviously can't stay here, right? Let's help you finish the clothes and equipment you want to bring home,” suggested Kiran's mother with the element of coercion. "Medical or non-medical later to be seen as an expert!"

“Septi any story, Bu?” ask Kiran full of search. The anger that had subsided once again filled his heart. As a friend, Septi had gone too far with her. Dare to contact her parents without Kiran's knowledge. And Kiran believes her mother came to take her home because she believed Septi more than her own daughter.

"Kiran ... no need to be angry with Septi, he is worried about your health! Now try to explain to mom, where have you been for a week, and then go back to the boarding house in pain?"

Kiran is confused about what to answer, it is impossible to be honest with her mother if she goes to her boyfriend's house, play the rooms there until the membrane of her virgin lost.

"Nyepi on the mountain, Mom!" kiran answered, not daring to look her mother in the eye.

"With your new boyfriend?" his mother's question seemed to hit the inner Kiran who was not wanting to discuss Candra.

Kiran's father who was sitting on the edge of the bed answered her daughter's question with a serious face. "Father wants to see your girlfriend, Kiran! Tell him to come to Mojokerto if he's a real young man!"

"What father do you mean?" kiran held back tears.

"If he were human, he could definitely prove it!" answer Kiran's father flat. "All of us prove the truth of Septi's story!"

Never in the slightest shadow of Kiran's father would his daughter be entangled in the charms of the subtle creatures of the mountain dwellers. If Septi did not carry Bambang's name on the phone, maybe Kiran's father would not believe it either.

Kiran's father had never met the young psychic from Jombang, but from the story of neighbors and friends who had gone to solve life problems there, the shaman was considered quite capable and powerful. Septi said he had discussed with Bambang before informing Kiran's parents.

"You can send a message to your boyfriend now, he can come with his parents as proof! Tomorrow or the day after, you wait at Mojokerto's house!" connect Kiran's father wisely.

Kiran gulped a rough spit, her parents were completely consumed by the Septi story. His father clearly thought Candra could not come to Mojokerto, so he dared to challenge. But Kiran also can't get Candra to come, her boyfriend can't be sent a quick message.

Should Kiran write a letter to Candra? Or send a message to Septi if Candra comes to the boarding house to look for him?

Kiran shook her head full of pain. As a child, Kiran could not resist the will of the parents who would bring her home. He still had to comply in order for the matter to be resolved soon. And although his heart was very puffed up, Kiran finally helped her mother to take care of her clothes.

Septi, Surya and the hostess can only stare in pain when Kiran's parents say goodbye. In contrast to Kiran who went to follow her parents without even turning her head. Kiran's pale face gave a cold and extremely unfriendly expression.

Before Kiran exited the fence, Septi ran after her. “Kiran .. I'm sorry! I didn't mean to disbelieve you, I did this for your own good. If Candra comes looking for you here, I'll give you your home address!”

“No need!” kiran replied, without even looking at Septi.

“I'm sorry, Kiran!” septi lirih.

Kiran did not comment on Septi's sad words. He got into the car as quickly as possible to avoid talking to his best friend.

In the car, Kiran sat uneasy. Both of his parents had more discussion on their own after asking basic things that Kiran was difficult to answer. The guilt of not being able to honestly haunt her little heart.

Kiran can't do much, her dishonesty is done to protect her relationship with Candra. As long as he did not see for himself with both eyes what Septi was accusing of, Kiran would never be able to believe.

Kiran closed her eyes to reduce the dizziness in the head that came back. His hand grabbed the necklace rope and took off his pendant, grasping it tightly with both hands.

"I'll miss you, dear Candra!" kiran whispered in her pendant before inserting the round object into the powder bin.

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