
The sun welcomes the universe after the moon's task of illuminating the night is completed. The sun that rises from the east feels very beautiful. The morning air is fresh too. And the breakfast atmosphere at Aksanta's residence did not change. Vishnu, Rama, Meethila, Grandpa, Grandma, breakfast in a state of silence as if not caring for each other.
Until when Rama finished sipping his drink, he opened his voice. "Do you have a boyfriend?"
Vishnu chokes on the food he still chews as soon as Rama's question reaches his ears. Meethila hurriedly poured a drink for her son and gave it to Vishnu who was sitting in front of him.
"Eat carefully, dear," said Meethila.
Vishnu wiped the water from his mouth. He was silent for a while, looking for the right answer to Rama's question. Because his father was an overly sensitive person, Rama could not accept unreasonable answers, so Vishnu had to look for answers as realistic as possible.
"Yet, Pa. You haven't met the same type of girl that Papa wants." Vishnu sighed softly after saying that. He glanced at Rama in fear, thankfully Rama did not show a face full of anger and a sharp look at Vishnu because of this answer.
"Not met yet, the good woman who does not want to be with you" said Rama. Vishnu was cornered at that time as well. Rama's words this time, there's a point.
"What's wrong, Mom?" meethila asked in the middle of breakfast, wanting to know what Rama was talking about with her son.
"I told Vishnu to find a girlfriend, otherwise I'd fool him. I also asked for a good girlfriend but the proof has not been met for almost a month, too," explained Rama, put a spoon on an empty plate because the side dish Rama has run out.
"Let's have a hard good girl, Pa. Today's girls are fine as if they're needle sticks in a haystack" Vishnu lamented.
"You Papa said, it's not hard to hear but those who don't want to be with you. Any good girl who wants to date an asshole like you." Every utterance of Rama always pierced through the heart of Vishnu.
Rama stood up from his seat, followed by Meethila. The woman left a plate that still contained breakfast side dishes and switched to taking Rama's suit and bag on the sofa. Meethila gives a suit to Rama. Rama took it, put it on immediately. Iris eyes Rama saw a suit that has now been slung on both shoulders.
"Kok, this suit?" rama asked, after he realized that the suit he was wearing was not the suit he often wore. Rama likes a black suit, he wears it almost every day, but today Meethila instead replaces Rama's black suit with a brown suit.
"Where is my usual coat?" ask Rama again.
"Mas, your black suit doesn't exist. Everything is washed again. A week ago, when you came home from the rain you did not bring another black suit. So, the suit is up," Meethila replied clearly.
Rama remained silent. His thoughts lead Rama to the day where the dark sky of the night drops his tears, bringing him to meet his first love of the day as well. The night rain that became the link between Rama's time with Sinta even though only briefly, but it was enough to make Rama treat the longing that held. Rama remembered now, the black suit was still on Sinta. The woman brought Rama's black suit one week ago, more precisely Rama who lent it because Sinta felt cold.
"Buy the new one. Today I'm wearing this suit, I'm sorry for you." Rama said flat. He gave a kiss on Meethila's forehead without a smile, then sauntered away from the house.
The old man and the old woman who were Meethila's in-laws got up from sitting down. They both left the dining table. And what's left here, is only Vishnu and Meethila. Vishnu stared at his mother who was still busy to finish the food. Every now and then Meethila glanced at the clock that was coiling in hand. Even to eat quietly Meethila could not. The woman had to rush to the boutique.
Meethila only served Rama while he was at home. As soon as Rama goes to work, Meethila has to go to the boutique to check things out, but the boutique has her mother-in-law but Meethila is entrusted with coordinating everything there is. Meethila was at the boutique until an hour before lunch, as the woman had to cook for lunch before Rama came home. Although at home there is a chef, but to cook the name of a side dish for the Meethila family who are given responsibility. Vishnu's grandmother would be angry if Meethila didn't cook one day. Meethila's life was exhausting, even after Rama returned to the office after lunch, Meethila had to serve her two in-laws. Who gave the massage, pay attention to the drug both to have to clean up the mess caused by both old parents who were in the residence of Aksanta.
Meethila had sacrificed many things, including keeping Vishnu alone. However, still he seemed to be unappreciated in this house, they only needed someone to be told to be unpaid. Moreover, Rama never gave his rights and obligations as a husband to Meethila. Even Rama is also not uncommon to be rude to Meethila. If Vishnu can admit, he feels sorry for Meethila. A woman as good as Meethila should not be Aksanta's daughter-in-law.
"Ma, Vishnu went to college huh." Vishnu approached Meethila, greeted his favorite woman before leaving to go to Binawa University and still remain with the driver to drive and pick up Vishnu.
Vishnu rolled his eyes lazily as soon as he saw the driver pack in white uniform ready and stood next to the car he was going to drive and took Vishnu away from here. Along the way Vishnu was preoccupied with a cellphone that was held.
As soon as the white car arrived at the parking lot of Binawa University, Vishnu got off immediately. Still with eyes staring at the phone completely, Vishnu walked without seeing the situation. From the other side comes a red car walking on the road that will soon be passed if the man wants to enter the classroom or other campus areas.
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The horn surprised Vishnu. The man dropped his phone. Vishnu picked up his phone which was already seen cracking in the corner. Vishnu had to take responsibility from the driver of this red car. But before Vishnu can move from his place, the owner has already come out.
A girl with unraveling hair and a pink ribbon. A short-sleeved blue shirt with a jeans skirt below the knee but not so long. The girl, Eleena Safira Dirgantara.
"Lo road can wear eyes, right?" Eleena immediately snapped as soon as she could see Vishnu perfectly. "If you get hit, I get in trouble even if everyone here knows you're wrong."
As it was before this incident, these two humans now accuse each other and blame each other for what happened a few minutes ago. None of them wanted to budge, including Vishnu who was clearly wrong.
"Lo is a strange guy, yes, just say 'sorry' just me, even bribed," said Eleena, folding both hands on the chest.
"Lo's also wrong, because lo, my phone is cracked." Vishnu showed damage to his phone.
Eleena did not care, instead the girl walked forward, encouraging Vishnu. "Awas, I want to pass," he said.
Without listening to Vishnu's rant, Eleena took her car past the man. Vishnu kicked a pebble in front of him looking at the arrogance of Eleena today. You know, girl sucks. Eleena will never be in the kind of good woman Rama said.