Heartless Love Srita
Lost Srita
It's late afternoon. Srita hasn't come home yet. Srita's son and husband began to be confused.
"Where exactly is Srita Mbah?" Seruh asked Simbah.
"Mboh. I didn't come home"
"Ndok, you were out playing, didn't you see your mother?" Continue questioning his son.
"Ndak you know sir, at the house of Bu Iroh where the usual mother play yo ndak seen. Where are you going sir?"
"Mr Ndak knows ndok"
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"It's late sir, where's mom ?" Marsa asked back about her mother.
"Mother don't know!" Unguah hold back furious
"Try you ask the neighbors, le, keep you go to the house Ms. RT borrow her phone for help to call Srita" Sewah approached Peruh.
"Yo Mbah" Pernuh answered in lethargy.
Where are you Srita. It was night I can't remember coming home. Just worry about me. Where you brought another child.
Turning to the house of his neighbor "Assalamualaikum mbak Sri" Pernuh stood at the door.
"Wa'alaikum..."
"Peruh, what is the matter of this tumben night and night here" Ma'am Sri opened the door.
"Sopo tho Sri?" the voice of Sri's husband
"This is Mas, there is Mas Penuh. Let's go in mas" Sri invited Peruh to come in and sit in a chair
"What's wrong" Sri started the conversation
"This is mbak, I want nanya, did you see my wife?"
"why tho sampeyan's wife? I just got a quick look at the motorbike. But yes Ndak did not ask, wong I saw it from the kitchen. Why tho mas?" mbak Sri curious.
"I'm going to find my wife. It's not home yet"
"Where is your wife Guh?" Sri's husband chimed.
"I yo don't know mas. That's why I'm nyari"
"So he went that way. Try to ask Irma's house, diakan stern, in front of the house continues. Perhaps there is a look at where the Turn of Srita" Sri Mbak gave advice.
"Yes, mas. I'm saying goodbye"
"Yo Guh hope to see your wife" Sri's husband prays for Pernuh.
Ungu walked towards the intersection towards Irma's house.kuriyuuk, the voice of the stomach Peruh asked to be filled.
Come on, I feel hungry.
"Peruh, Find out what this is. I was going to close the stall" Irma said hello when she saw Pernuh appear in her stall.
"Well, did you see my wife pass by?"
"There was. But this morning.why tho?"
"My wife hasn't been home until now, mbak" Pernuh explained
"I saw him as your little boy. Don't think where to go. I'm busy at the stall. Directed there" Irma pointed out the direction with her hands "Most to her parents' house"
"But to her parents' house would've told me"
"I don't know Guh"
"Yes already, I want to go to the house of Miss RT" Puh said goodbye.
"Yo I hope to see your wife "
Really go without answering.
The heart is getting worried. He's headed to RT's house not far from Irma's house.
Geck, tok, tok.
"Assalamualaikum ma'am, Ms RT!"
"Wa'alaikum..."
Before long the door opened.
"Oh my Pernuh. Let's go in" Ms. RT let's go in. "Sir is Peruh mas" RT called her husband.
"I have to be the same until the mother" Pengehu explained
"Oh, don't think it's necessary to be the same father. What's going on tho mas?"
"This is ma'am, I'd like to ask you to call my wife" she replied with a bow.
"Where is your wife going Guh?" Mr. RT showed up and sat down.
"I don't know RT. I left early in the morning but didn't come home. You have my wife's number? if it's not wrong, I've called my wife"
"In a moment" Bu RT went inside to pick up his phone.
Ms. RT searched Srita's contact number and made a call
Tuuuut, tuuuut, tuuuut....
Heather, tuuuut......
How many times did the call but not raised.
"Try again ma'am" Ugan pleaded
Tuuuut,Tuuuut,Tuuuut.....
"now it's not even active" RT ma'am nyeletuk
Really getting lethargic. He leaned his back.
"Please try again ma'am" Pernuh kept begging. However, Srita's number could not be reached.
"Now you go home first Guh, let me call you again. Manatahu your wife has also come home" Mr. RT told Pengeh to go home.
Just be quiet, the old man replied
"Well, RT. Please call me later if you can be told yes sir, Assalamualaikum" Penguh stepped gontai.
"Wa'alaikumsalam " Mr. RT and Ms. RT answered Pernuh's greeting.
"Where is Srita sir?"
"Yes, I don't know mom, I can't call her on the phone"
"There's Srita" Ms. RT said
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He went home and felt his stomach getting hungry. The streets are getting dark because some people have turned off their street lights.
I didn't bring a flashlight. The dark road like this.
"Assynoltom..." Open the unlocked door
"Wa'alaikum.... Mister!, did you meet?" Marsa meets her father.
"How's le, any word on your wife?" Sewah also approached Penghu
Really sit down in a daze. "Not knowing where your mother is"
"Paaak, mother where sir" Marsa started crying
"Mr also did not know Marsa, the phone was not picked up. His phone was inactive"
"Don't have mom kidnapped sir"
hik, hik, hik aaaa.... . Marsa's getting sobbing.
"hus! You said what Tho Marsa. Pray your mother is okay" Sewba interjected
"Where are you going, Mbah?"
Suddenly, Brak...
Truno appeared from behind the door.
"Trunos! Where the hell are you from? This evening just got home. Nyelonong just entered the house" Seriously scolded her son
"Main, to my friend's house" Truno replied in passing
"Truno, here used to be le" Sewah called out
"Opo tho Mbah?"
"Your mother hasn't come home yet. Your father nyari but did not meet"
"Here, at least to his friend's house. Tomorrow is also the most home"
"Which friend of your mother?" I asked half annoyed.
"Manalah I know sir, Ordinary mother would also, go everywhere "
"Step not till this night not home yet"
"Oh, I'm hungry. What food is Mbah?"
Hearing the word hungry, Pentuh just remembered that he had not eaten either.
"Yes, I ate first. You haven't eaten Guh either. Eat first. Later we think again" Sewan told his children and grandchildren to eat
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"Change!!!"
"What's tho?" Sumpah comes crashing
"Kok is still tempeh also the side dish!"
"You're not grateful Truno. Your solace is already cooking. Your mother's been everywhere. Just eat it!"
"Sir! it was tempe. It's tempe again. Dad wasn't bored. For a long time like this I've been out of the house!"
"What are you talking about! Less aj*r. Not polite!" Raising the voice in response to his son.
"Eat already! If you do not want to eat yes already" Peruh went to the living room while carrying his dinner plate.
Truno sat looking at the food in front of him.
"Le, you don't lack aj*r as your father. The same polite old man. Moreover, your father is now confused thinking of your mother" Sewan advised his grandson and left Truno alone in the kitchen. He returned to the living room and saw that Marsa was already asleep. It seems like the boy is sleepy and tired of crying.
Sumpah sat near his son. Without speaking he touched his son's shoulder.
"If until tomorrow your wife has not returned, you go to the house of Mr. RT again Guh. Is it possible your wife went home to her parents?"
The words of Sumpah did not get a response from Peruh.
"Are you asking your cousin tomorrow to come look for your wife. Perhaps your wife was robbed of her motorcycle, and your wife was murdered and her body dumped"
"Opo is Mbah! The thought of that until then" Pernuh interrupted ketus
"Tomorrow ask your cousin for help in finding your wife. Sewage going to another neighbor may have seen your wife" Simbah approached her grandson and went to lie on the mat.
Thought drifts everywhere.