Healing
68. Suspicious Guests

" Willfully come here, or is there some deket business here, so stop by?", Riko sat down with Yoga on the long sofa in front of the television.

" There is a deket business here, because the Bian's house stopped by" replied Yoga briefly.

I saw the two of them staring at each other, the gaze of Yoga who felt annoyed and the gaze of Riko who seemed to mock Yoga, they were best friends but currently like an enemy. Because although sitting next to each other, but their eyes seem to be at war.

" I'm sorry, if you're still here, I'll go home first, because my mom and dad are visiting my sister at the camp, I have to go home because my mom sent me a message telling me to turn on the lights. It's getting late, worried until the house is dark".

" Thank you Ko already nemenin I came here, tomorrow I bring more supplies as a sign of gratitude for today's help", I said with a smile full of victory.

Riko held up her thumb, "It is with pleasure Ra, every day brought with me supplies also I have no problem", joked Riko while chuckling.

" Dare to pay how much each day to bring supplies?, have been given the heart to ask for heart!" I muttered as it passed.

I got out of Bian's house with my own bike, Sunday night at home without my mom, papa, and Shaka, and also without Bian too, maybe I'll go to bed earlier tonight.

Along the way that was all I thought about, until I got to my house and right, the house was still locked, and the keys were kept where we used to keep them.

I entered after unlocking the house, I immediately turned on all the lights, from the porch, to the back of the house, because since I got lost in the forest during the climb yesterday, I have, I was honestly afraid of a dark place.

It was as if all the spooky sounds would be heard, and the shadows that were not really there, became like there were. That's why now I don't like dark places.

Adzan reverberated, again my phone rang, there was a message from my mother who told me maybe it would be home until late at night, because the new campfire will start at 8, he said, mama also told me that Shaka would sing while playing guitar during the campfire.

I'm happy to hear it, my son is going to perform again, but I'm not there, honestly I want to see him, but Bian sent a message earlier today that tonight will be staying at his parents' house again.

After the maghrib prayer I chose to lay down on the carpet in the living room while turning on the television aloud, not for me to watch, but for friends to make the atmosphere noisy, at least it would reduce my fear. I was busy playing games on my phone.

Bian sent us some photos of our ready-made wedding invitations, and they were already at his parents' house. Everything is indeed Bian's mother who chose, I who only have a little budget of course intend to order an invitation that is ordinary, besides my friends my work is not much, and playmates do not have at all, it's sad, right?, a girl with no friends. That's why I'm not too dizzy for the invitation business.

Actually the story starts from the Middle School period that I actually had some close friends, and everything went away instantly when I made a mistake with Yoga, actually their parents were the ones who forbade them to play with me, she said, maybe I'd be worried about my bad tracks if I stayed friends with me.

Until I successfully finished my delayed school, and started working, my time was up just for work and work, no longer intending to find friends, except for my coworkers, Rita and Hani are younger than me. We are close because we meet every day at work.

And occasional walks out together if there is free time, but it is also very rare, because we prefer to spend free time to rest after tired of working.

I heard a knock on the door from the front, it seemed like a guest was coming over these nights, maybe a neighbor or a friend of Papa's, I lowered the sound of the television and walked out, the guest did not say hello, so I peeked out of the front window, a man, but there was no look on his face because he was standing so close to the door, facing the door.

" I'm sorry to find who, sir?, my mom and dad are not home" I cried from behind the door, without opening it, the guest was too suspicious in my opinion, a little cautious no harm right?, no harm, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no?, now it's my own position, and the neighbors are also quite far away. I better be careful.

" This is a deposit for Shaka, should I leave it to who?" said the person by lifting a plastic bag containing three boxes, like martabak or the like.

That person's voice sounded strange, like it was deliberately exaggerated. But what is Shaka?, I was curious too, I finally opened my door, and the man smiled very broadly, a triumphant smile because he again managed to deceive me.

His hand held the door that I was about to close again, and as usual he entered without my permission and closed the door of my house and locked it.

The package he was carrying came off and fell on the floor just like that, while both of his hands pushed me against the wall behind the door, wrapping me with his burly, high-muscled body.

" Why are you here!, get out of my house, or I'll yell!", I threatened Yoga.

I understood what Yoga meant by shutting my mouth, it meant we were going to kiss again. No-no, I don't want to, I keep my mouth shut with my right hand. Yoga is getting more and more laughing.

" It turns out that now you're smarter Ra, I haven't kept your mouth shut, you've taken the initiative to shut your own mouth, take it easy, if you can be invited to work together, if you can work together, I'm not going to do things you don't like".

" I'm not just asking you to go to Shaka's camp, it's not that hard, why do you keep resisting?. I want to see my son camp, I won't see him, you'll meet him, I'll just look from afar, and take it for him, just tell him you bought it on the road, that's a sweet martabak 3 box, can be for Shaka and his squad mates".

Yoga kept talking telling his plan who wanted to go to the camp and see Shaka camp.

" But there's my mom and dad there, they're gonna be pissed if they know I'm coming over there with you, why don't you just go out there, yourself, I've told you where Shaka is camping!", I said.

" What kind of mother are you?, the father of your son wants to go together and see our son who is camping instead you refuse, willingly, and in a subtle way, and in a subtle way, or should I force Ra?", Yoga threatened, with a tone of voice made so low.

I really do not know the way of mind of the man who is in front of me, since the habit of forcing the will has not been lost, but if I do not obey him, he said, he would still force it in a more extreme way. Should I take him to camp?.

" Okay, I'll go there, but I'll get my own bike, you'll bring your own car to follow me from behind. I don't want mom and dad to ask how I got there on my own these nights"

Yoga seemed to shake his head, "can't be so dong Ra, you think I'm what kind of man who lets a girl ride a motorcycle alone these nights. I'll shake you, use your bike. And then I can go home by myself, take it easy, my personal driver can I call anytime for 24 hours".

Yoga is so good at finding excuses so that we can do a motorcycle, the rich do not need to be confused just a matter of going home and away, there is a private driver who is always ready 24 hours to serve him.

" But later there could be my friend, or your friend who sees, I don't want to take the risk" I refused.

" No, I've brought a mask, and for you already there, no one will recognize us if you look at the road, wear a mask, jacket and helmet, are guaranteed safe".

Yoga still persuaded me to join him.

" Let's hunt, it's getting night, it's even going to be night until the impression".

Yoga put on a mask to cover my mouth and release her shackles.

" I change clothes first" I said briefly when Yoga freed me, and I went straight into the room, not forgetting to lock it first. I deliberately replaced with a long shirt and long black jeans, riding a motorcycle at night like this would be very cold.

I deliberately wear a thick jacket that Bian bought when he was about to climb the mountain yesterday, so that when Yoga braked suddenly and look for opportunities in narrowness no one would get it, because this jacket really closed my curves perfectly.

When I came out of the room, Yoga was already standing on the porch, a plastic bag containing sweet martabak was hanging on my motorbike.

" You're here on a motorcycle?", I asked when I saw the Yoga bike, the red ninja parked in front of the house. How could I not hear the motor stopping in front of the house?, was it because I turned on the television with a loud noise?.

" Yes, why?, just want to ride my bike?, I bring a motorbike because the road malls from the highway here if you bring a car, I bring a car, later it will be taken the same motorbike as my man if we use your motorbike. But if you want to use my motorbike I just tell my man not to take the bike here".

I immediately shook my head, "Just use my motorbike, I'll go home alone, if you bring your motorbike, mom and dad will obviously wonder", I said as I put my motorcycle key after locking my door.

" Remember, do not let you show your nose there, that's if you really love Shaka" I reminded Yoga.

" Yes well, princess, I will not show myself while there" said Yoga, as he climbed on my motorcycle and turned on his motorbike.