Healing

Healing
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Early in the morning I was ready with my work uniform, I was drying laundry, had breakfast, and had done all the homework I used to do every morning


There is no Shaka at home, so the laundry is not too much, because usually the dirty clothes belonging to Shaka are the most among the residents of the house.


I purposely helped mama cook this morning, making soup, fried chicken, corn bakwan, and sambel. Deliberately cooked well, not because the mumpung was staying three at home, it was the mother made unusual cooking because she wanted to visit Shaka to the camp later in the afternoon.


Mama deliberately shopping and cooking a bit, mama also brought me two lunches, for me and for Bian.


" I go first Ma, Pa", I said goodbye to my mom and dad.


I left early today on purpose. As I discussed with my mom this morning while cooking. This morning I'm going to Bian's house, because Bian's attitude was a little weird last night. I wonder what made him behave like that. Our wedding is just waiting for the day. I don't want Bian to be acting weird towards me until the wedding day.


I brought my mother's motorbike matik, which I used to use to go to work. I haven't used this bike for a long time, and it feels bad to be riding my own.


Just 5 minutes drive away, I have arrived in front of Bian's house, the gate in his house is still tightly closed, but it is not in the lock, I just need to extend my hand and unlock it, and I pushed the gate up my chest so I could get through my bike.


After entering and arriving in front of the garage, I turn off the engine. I went straight into Bian's house, trying to open the door of his house which turned out to be unlocked. Not forgetting to say hello, but there was no answer from inside the house.


I opened the door to Bian's room next to the living room, unlocked, and I looked into the room, but it was quiet, maybe Bian was in the back. I still continued to go inside through the empty living room, heading to the kitchen, who knew Bian was cooking for breakfast.


Everything is empty, then where is Bian?, still at half 7 am, usually Bian is still at home, then why is he not anywhere, I feel worried. And since last night I turned off my phone, because I avoided the phone from Yoga.


I turned on my phone and I called Bian's number, the phone was on, but there was no ringing at his house.


" Hello assalamualaikum Bi".


Bian answered my greetings quickly, where he is now, but the voice of someone else was with him, Bian heard who he was talking to, but he said to have the person wait for him for a while, bian's footsteps moved away from the man.


" I'm sorry Ra, I want to tell you, today I'm not going to the restaurant, because last night my dad called to come to his house, so today you went to the restaurant by yourself huh?, yes?, I told Riko that today I didn't come to the restaurant", Bian's voice sounded tired.


" Why were you told to go to your parents' house, did something happen?, dad and mom are healthy right Bi?", I asked worriedly, because it's not usual for Bian to just go to his parents' house without telling me.


" My mother was told to rest again, passed out last night due to the exhaustion preparing for our marriage, I told you not to be too tired, but you know for yourself that I am too enthusiastic to want our event to run smoothly and successfully" explained Bian.


" Why did you just know I was Bi?, where was the mother?, let me go now" I said as I walked out of Bian's house, closing all the doors I had opened, and get out of Bian's house at a fast pace.


" You don't need to come here, I'm just told to rest at home, later if you come here, mom doesn't even rest, she will prepare this and it's so happy you came here. I said if I didn't tell you about Mom's condition. Let me rest first, I don't want you to be sick while our wedding day is just around the corner".


I understand what Bian said, hopefully mom will soon be healthy and fit again as before.


" Is it because of this, last night you drove me straight back to Bi's house?, actually now I'm in your house again. I felt last night your attitude changed and became strange, so early in the morning I came here, had brought breakfast for you, and when you entered the house, you were not there, actually, I was very worried because your house is empty" I said honestly.


I heard Bian's voice chuckle, "Yes, because last night I sent a message if Mom fainted, so I had to rush to Dad's house, but I know you're tired and need a break, so I chose to take you home first, and then I went to my father's house".


" Why is your house not in the key of Bi?, I entered the padlock was open, was it never in the key?", I asked.


" No, usually in the lock of the gate lock, just last night Steve stopped by the house, so I told the security guard of the complex that I put the lock lock to be given to Steve. At most Steve again came out for breakfast, so the door was not locked, usually nyari breakfast went to the rice man sitting at the end of the road".


So Yoga who is here, I should rush to go, fight.h why I am so sorry, deliberately turning off the phone so that he can not contact me, this is even I nyusulin here, I am here, if only I knew Yoga was here, I wouldn't be here this early.


" Yes Bi, I hung up the phone first, this will go directly to the restaurant then, assalamualaikum".


I hung up after hearing Bian's greeting. I hurriedly put the phone in my bag, and turned my motor facing out, but when I turned on my motor, Yoga entered while closing the actual gate was still open.


" Who so early is there a prospective hostess, what is it here?, deliberately want to meet me huh Ra?", asked Yoga with a cry.


" Let's go in first, don't rush to go so, I just bought breakfast for us, I just saw you fit again to come here. Didn't Bian tell you that he didn't come home last night?, let's go inside, we have breakfast together, still this morning, not even 7, the restaurant is open at 9", gumam Yoga shut off my motor and unplugged the contact from its place.


" I don't like maksa, so you just follow me in, rather than getting into it I'm not good if there are passers-by who see" said Yoga while looking at me with a slightly threatening face.


I sat in the motorbike seat unmoved, "Back my motorbike key, I'm leaving for work, so you don't force it, or I scream and call security if you make it", I said with hunting breath because I felt emotions.


" Call there, just information, the security guard was again at a very happy because there was a handsome and kind young man who gave rice sitting for their breakfast ", said Yoga by breezing into Bian's house, while putting my motor key into his pants pocket.


Very clever he, early in the morning had bribed the complex security guard with rice sitting. Where my motorcycle keys are brought in too, how can I go to a restaurant if I can't start my bike.


I thought for a moment, and as I was thinking, there was a Junior High child standing across the street, receiving a helmet from an online motorcycle driver. I immediately smiled as I came up with a solution.


Inexhaustible, I opened the online ojek application, deliberately I ordered the online ojek from Bian's house, whatever Yoga will do, I will stay my motorcycle at Bian's house, Bian's house, and I went to work on an online motorcycle. I'm smart, right?.


I stood up my bike and left it in front of the garage of Bian's house, I smiled faintly after an online motorcycle driver accepted my request. It's time to run, soon the motorcycle taxi man will arrive, and bye bye Yoga, you want to play sneaky, I can too.


" Ro in Ra.. mumpung nasi uduknya still warm, I have made sweet tea too, let's dong memenin I breakfast, breakfast lock your motorbike I turn deh, I promise!", yoga from the door of Bian's house.


I did not comment on his call, but walked out of Bian's house when I saw the driver of the online motorcycle taxi had arrived in front of the house.


It's time to go, lest Yoga move faster than me and prevent my departure.


" Just enjoy your own breakfast, and you need to know, I'm not here to meet you, but I'm looking forward to having this house, which is my future husband Bian", I said as I pushed the gate and closed it again. Not forgetting I looked back, saw Yoga who tried to chase me but did not arrive, because I immediately told the motorcycle driver to take the bike forward.


Let my bike stay at Bian's house, it'll be safe, I'll pick it up later in the afternoon after work. Hopefully Bian has returned to his house later in the afternoon, if not, at least Yoga is not at Bian's house anymore.


I waved my chesty hands while smiling as I saw Yoga shaking my waist with a face of annoyance at not being able to reach me.


" Just enjoy the rice, mine for you, I'm full!", I cried while sticking out my tongue mocking him.