Healing
48. Removing Signs

The five of us continued to have casual conversations until 7am, when Utari came out of the room and looked for me in the garden, We finally decided to have breakfast together because everything was gathered.

Previously I was worried that Haidar or Riko would discuss or just insinuate the incident last night when I was with Yoga, but it turns out that the two of them did not touch him at all.

As they say, who does not want their friendship four who already feel brother to be chaotic just because of a woman who is a nobody like me.

Right, I am a nobody, and have nothing to serve as the reason for the two great men's quarrel.

After breakfast, we all packed up for our trip home. Since all my stuff had gone into my backpack, I sat on the chair in the room. I took my phone off the charger, because it was full. Turn on the power button and check all incoming notifications.

I did deliberately not make any status on my WhatsApp, nothing, I just did not want to show anyone if I was traveling. Prefer to keep the photos on my phone.

But because last night Utari tagged my name in her post, friends who follow my social media account so know and see our photos.

There was one comment that made me feel uncomfortable, from one of my Junior High School friends, he knew me and Bian, he also knew that I had dated Yoga.

His comments were surprising.

~ Great Kingdom, can heal with ex and prospective husband. How to make the past and the future can get along so, for his tips dong Ra....~

I immediately deleted the comment, thankfully the others had not read it. At that time I also removed the sign, so that my account is not marked. Let me find an excuse later if Utari asks why delete the sign.

Since long ago I was just a fad to make sosmed accounts like other friends, but never post anything there, because all this time there was no happiness that I wanted to share with the public.

I'm the kind of person who doesn't like to share with the public what I'm going through. For me it is very funny those who like to post complaints about their lives in social media, as if social will provide a solution, whereas most of it makes others probably laugh at us who indulge in our difficulties.

" It's over Ra?", asked Bian as he looked into our room. I immediately turned off my phone and stood up to leave the room.

Utari had also finished packing her luggage, and followed us out of the room.

Bian brought my backpack and his backpack to the car we had chartered to take us to the airport. This time it is not a pickup car, but an ordinary car a kind of city transportation, which fit many passengers as well as our luggage.

We all got into the car whose seats were twisted on the edge of the angkot. And our things were placed in the middle of the seat. Make us face each other.

In front there was only the driver and also his kernet who came in and sat inside.

" It's been a long time not to ride this angkot, the last ride was still Junior High, when the driver could not pick up, because the rear tire erupted. If you are Ra, when was the last time you rode an angkot?", asked Utari

I have also forgotten, when was the last time to take city transportation like this, the era of Junior High even I more often cycling or walking, dear if pocket money is used to pay for angkot.

" Maybe when I was a child, I rarely ride angkot, because I prefer to ride a motorcycle everywhere. Do not wear long wait", I replied, because indeed I forgot when the last time I took the angkot, my papa is a motorcycle taxi driver, everywhere more often escorted papa.

" mas and mbak-mbak not native people here huh?, where did mas come from?, must be from the big city huh?, up the mountain?", mr. Angkot driver followed his name because he heard my and Utari chat earlier.

" We are from Java, sir, really finished climbing to Rinjani", replied Bian briefly.

" These two mothers also follow climbing?, wow great, beautiful in the hobby of mountain climbing, already beautiful, strong and physical. Lucky to be her husband. Have extra energy, not everyone can naklukin Mount Rinjani" said the driver.

" This is where her future husband is here all sir, they are coming because of his future husband who ngajak" said Bian proudly introduced himself as my future husband.

The journey that took quite a long time about 3 hours more to the airport was filled with small talk between the six of us along with the driver and angkot kernet.

Arriving at the airport again I just followed Bian wherever he went, and knew-know-know-well stay sitting in the passenger seat.

Now it is not as nervous as leaving, because the right departure is my first experience on a plane, which means the 2nd experience.

After getting off the plane. At the airport I deliberately asked Bian and the others to wait for me for a while because since I was on the plane I refrained from going to the toilet. Honestly, I was on the plane, but out of fear, I was able to get to the airport.

I walked around looking for a public toilet, and it was easy to find because of the many directions and enough help at the airport. When I came out of the toilet I saw Yoga having a serious conversation with Riko.

Wait, why are the two of them talking by pulling muscles like that?. I approached them both out of curiosity.

" What are you two doing here?", I asked while staring at the two alternately.

" Nothing, just a casual conversation", replied Riko. And then I saw Yoga walking into the men's room.

" Steve followed you Ra, so I came here too. I don't like the way I want to get you behind Bian. But he nodded, he said kebelet and wanted to go to the public toilet" said Riko with a tone of annoyance and looks emotional.

" It may be true that he did not follow me, and was about to go to the toilet, we went back to Ko's car, let Steve go to the toilet. Just trust what he says". I said flat, pulling Riko's hand to follow me.

Maybe Yoga is surprised why Riko follows him like that, Yoga does not know that Riko and Haidar already know his behavior last night.

I saw that Yoga had gone into the men's room, and I stopped walking and talking to Riko.

" Ko, tell Haidar later, don't tell Yoga what you see. I want Yoga to keep in mind that none of you knew about our relationship in the past. Maybe it is for our common good. I beg you, you haven't told me Yoga if you saw what we did last night right Ko?".

" Just let it flow as usual, I will also be more careful and will not serve his wishes anymore" I said as I walked back to Bian's car, followed by Riko.

" I just don't think about Ra.., what makes Steve love you so much, and try to keep you on Ra, when it's clear you're his best friend's future wife, and he also has a future wife, he should not behave like that", Riko still does not accept the attitude of Yoga.

I am very familiar with Riko's attitude, especially besides friends, Riko is also still Bian's cousin, of course Riko is more inclined to Bian, than Yoga, who is clearly being wrong.

" There's something we don't have to know because Ko, it's not, not in Steve's care, soon he's married, and I'm also going to marry Bian, too, after that everything will be fine, you just trust my words", I was still trying to calm Riko down when we were both close to Bian's car.

" How long have you two been to the toilet?, which is Steve?", asked Bian who looked around but Yoga had not seen the nose.

" So it's still in the toilet, huh Ko?", I pretended to ask Riko.

" Yes, the nanggung said", Riko answered briefly, while throwing her buttocks on the car seat.

" Why are you ko, like a sewot so?, can't come out what?, hard?", joked Utari who sat alone, because Steve has not returned.

Haidar chuckles at Utari's question to Riko, because Haidar knew that Riko had deliberately come out to follow Steve who followed the toilet when Raya came to the toilet for a while. Riko and Haidar already know Steve's suspicious behavior.

" It's not hard Ri, but clogged" Haidar joked with a loose laugh, and immediately got a raw bogem from Riko on his arm.

Soon Yoga returned and got into the car, this time the strident Bian, and I sat in front with him, Riko and Steve on the back bench, Yoga and Utari in the middle.

The two-hour trip from the airport to Bian's house was filled with casual chat. Of course we arrived at Bian's house when it was late afternoon.

As I thought, Bian did not allow me to go straight home, he gave me some new clothes with the words 'I Love Rinjani', some are large and small. bian said he bought it around the inn along with Yoga yesterday. For the souvenirs of mom, papa and Shaka who are at home. How can there be a man as good as Bian, he always makes me admire him more. I just don't think about buying souvenirs, because there is no budget for it.

Riko and Haidar choose to go home, Utari said goodbye after an hour of chatting at Bian's house with me and Yoga. Fortunately Utari asked in between Yoga, so Yoga is not long here.

Just me and Bian alone. " I made food for Ra, we haven't had lunch" Bian said. But I refused, it was late afternoon, and soon Maghrib.

I took Bian to my house, and stopped by to buy fried rice on the side of the road, to eat us later at home. Bian agreed and drove me home after stopping by to buy 5 packs of fried rice. Bian was so kind, always remembered the people who were at home. And buy them all the same fried rice.

" I'm with you my future husband", my inner self when I get home.