Jandaku's Story

Jandaku's Story
The Part 65


Today is the day I look forward to, vacationing with my best friend, breathing fresh air, freeing me from my tiredness and loneliness. To breathe for my life.


My stuff is ready, 1 little blue suitcase of mine, I pull it out of the house.


"morning."greet someone from outside my small gate


Someone smiled sweetly at me, leaning on the hood of his front car, holding his phone and wearing his sunglasses.


"Juna...?"


"yuk. departed." he said.


"he said everyone gathers at the station?"


"thank you for picking up Juna. You should have said that" while pushing her finger on my forehead "get in" she opened her car door for me.


I looked at a group of whispering mothers looking at me " ah. ignore" I said "thank you.." I walked in, and my suitcase was put by Juna in the back trunk.


"why did you bring Jun's car? will you spend the night at the station, will you have a car?" much


"later there are my men who take ko, safe.you are very fond of thinking about things that are not useful, use the seftbell later there is a police, do not make me bother" he said


I also do not want much behavior, I obey and stay by looking at the scenery along the way, even though the scenery is just a vehicle that runs and against the same direction.


(Jack Station)


Anna and Al had arrived first at the station, apparently sitting next to each other, with Anna's hands curled up in Al's arms, resting her head on her husband's shoulders comfortably.


Someone came to sit next to Al, holding his phone to make a call that seemed unanswered, his face panicked irregularly.


"are you Shayf?" al asked flatly, Anna raised her head and looked at someone whom Al had accosted


"ah.why meet you here anyway, sucks.." Syaif shifted his seat to the side of the passenger waiting seat away from Al


"that's Dinda's ex-husband right?" ask Anna


"yes, the person who has married Dinda" said Al who was still staring at Syaif who was busy with his cellphone


"he didn't marry me, you left Dinda" Anna said


"not to be discussed" said Al upset to continue reading the newspaper provided by the station


Anna continued to look towards Syaif, as if thinking for a moment and then ventured to ask.


"Shaif... I'm sorry, do you know how Dinda is? Her husband died and now Dinda is a widow again!" said Anna raising her tone to hear Syaif sitting on the side of the chair.


Such a bold question, without further ado, let alone Shayf, Al who heard it was surprised.


"what's..?" ask Syaif in shock


"hai-hai... cie very friendly anyway, again so newlyweds again huh hahaha, long time here?" the greeting of Ririn who came with her husband melted the tense atmosphere


Anna smiled sweetly, putting her head back on Al's shoulders.


"we can talk for a while, whoever it is not" said Syaif who was sitting on the side of the chair now standing next to Ririn, his eyes and face pointed at Al


"Saif isn't he?" asked Ririn curiously


"can I get information about Dinda from you?" ask Syaif


"ahs... Dinda... You don't know yes... well what do you want to ask?" ask Ririn


"Is Vicky really dead?"


"yes, 2 weeks ago, the accident in the Cipali Toll, do you not know the news, until it was on national TV news, consecutive accidents" explained Ririn


"Dinda..how's he doing now, is he okay, where's Dinda?" ask an enthusiastic Shayf


"mmm. good ko.. ko, later also come, we want a vacation to entertain him" replied Ririn.


Al just silently read her newspaper, Anna only paid attention to the conversation of Ririn and Syaif, while Ririn's husband chose to go out to smoke


Syaif's dashing face was pias, his face showed deep sadness, clearly visible on his face. The wife he loved dearly, whom he was always proud of wherever he was, whom he divorced even though his rebellious heart rejected him. Now life suffers a second time, losing someone she loves. Syaif knows how much Dinda is sorry for Vicky, and how much Vicky cares for Dinda. Losing Vicky would definitely put Dinda down. That's what Shayf thinks of me.


"Syaif..why don't you go back with Dinda, are you divorced with Dewi ? that kid's not your kid, is he? I was the one who looked at Dinda at the time, so I knew everything" Anna said


"be quiet" said Al, who kept his eyes on the newspaper he read


"Juna why haven't come yet, instead of his house deket from here, lest he still sleep.


"flag" Anna pulled out her phone


✓Juna where..?


✓See you


✓Juna..!!!


✓Ajalan


✓ih hunted


✓iya patient anyway. abis take the package, bring it


✓dih, the train is half an hour away, had time to take the package first


✓this important package, which should be taken care of even with your own life


✓dih lebay. This Dinda also belom dateng, on what the hell, hunt I want to call Dinda first


✓ya..


"Anna wants to call you" said Juna


"why didn't you say we were together anyway?" I asked, who was grabbing my pinsel in a bag that had rang


✓Dinda... where?


✓traveled


✓hunting


✓just a second, maybe 5 minutes


✓ada is waiting for you


✓who?


✓Syaifs


✓hah??


✓Syaif just found out about you, so he's waiting for you now


✓can tell him to come home no matter what


✓why? people just want to be sorry for the time cannot be


✓aku's...


✓hunting


✓iya....


Syaif was still sitting in a chair, now next to Ririn, while occasionally checking his phone. I don't know what expression he's showing right now. It was very excited to ask Dinda, then she was sad when she found out, and now she looks panicked while looking at the screen of her phone not playing it.


Ririn is playing her cell phone, Al is sitting quietly next to Ririn while Anna is leaning comfortably on her husband's shoulder.


I who found out that my presence at the station had been awaited by Syaif was confused. Thinking of the right words to say hello to an ex-husband, because the last time we met, there was a big problem that made Vicky very angry at that time, and resulted in a fight between Vicky and Syaif.


"you why?" asked Juna who looked at me and returned his gaze to focus on driving a confused "rich kok? think of something that doesn't matter anymore?"


I sighed my longs "Saif is waiting for me at the station" I fell silent "Juna... What to say when meeting with an ex-husband, so that the atmosphere is not awkward?"


"uh uh..? why am I anyway? do I look experienced? yeah, how do I know"


"ah. yes sorry"


"maybe hi, may as well"


"alright, that sounds normal" I said but kept thinking about what would happen later.