
"I'm sorry to rush, excuse me" I replied as I ran towards my bike. Without turning back to look at him I also drove my bike. Sorry I'm Bimo.
I breathe in the morning air. Very fresh taste. The breeze shook the leaves on the tree. The sun began to light up the earth. It's 7:20 in the morning. It didn't feel like more than an hour I was walking around.
This is already the time of school hours, because Bimo is not ready to be ready to go to school.
Gosh, don't don't it's Sunday?, Who's bad, 'cause most of them put me away until I forget the day.
I got to the gate of my house, as usual security guard (pak anton) opened the gate.
"Tumben neng sport, already slim really" said pak anton.
I smiled cynically.
"Tumben cares" I answered briefly and handed him my bike for him to bring to the trunk.
Mr. Anton scratched his head that was not itchy. I follow papa's nature. Rough, only on bi Minah I'm soft. Since only bi Minah is considered to be like my own family, I won't even let anyone dare to hurt her.
Papa was having breakfast when I came into the house. I looked at her for a moment and climbed the stairs to the top floor of my room. Just stepping onto the 3rd step of the stairs papa glanced at me.
"Aren't you having breakfast?" Ask papa.
Tumben he didn't ask me where I was from.
"Let's go, hot, I'll take a shower first" I replied.
Papa continued his breakfast.
I cleaned up and went downstairs for breakfast. Papa's not seen there.
I took bread and strawberry jam. Then drink milk.
I'm powered up again. I saw papa wearing a gym suit. Like he's gonna play golf again. If it was Sunday. I was curious and glanced at the calendar. It was true Sunday.
I saw him wearing a golf bag as usual. When I saw papa holding a golf club I reflexively arrived back from the dining table. The trauma of what happened when Papa almost killed me. I'm really traumatized. Bi Minah who saw me then turned my eyes in another direction until papa really left.
My aunt stroked my shoulder and told me to continue with my breakfast. But I was already full so I chose to go back to my room.
And permanently delete all accounts such as Facebook, Instagram and replace WhatsApp numbers.
Like her I will use Instagram just the same WhatsApp.
Done, good-bye old Lidya.
I created a new account with a new face.
Situation in school.
The school atmosphere is conducive. Reno is busy with her OSIS activities, Renata is busy preparing for the national exam. Bimo himself was lonely spending a lot of time in the library. Siska is also like losing the figure of Lidya who has always been his bullian material.
Reno approached Bimo.
"Bim, you really don't know where Lidya?, it's been almost 2 months since she didn't go to school, the school Anniversary event has also passed without her.
"Last I know, he said he was sick and was going abroad. That's ajja, she changed her phone number, so I can't call her" Bimo replied.
"Kok all nyariin Lidya anyway guys" exclaimed Siska who suddenly appeared.
Bimo and Reno did not consider Siska's presence among them.
"I have big news" Siska exclaimed again.
Finally Bimo and Reno are interested in listening to Siska.
"What news, you know why and where he is now" asked Reno curiously.
"Do you know?" Siska started selling expensively for her news.
"You want what?" ask Reno.
"This information is important so there must be a reward" replied Siska.
"Yes just tell me what you want" cried Reno impatiently.