
Ratih woke up, his eyes immediately looking for the ultimate figure on the sofa,
but he could not find the omnya.
Back on his head, in the lyrics of the clock on the wall, it was still so quiet dawn.
An empty and agonizing feeling was seizing upon him again.
Bad memories keep coming.
The most painful thing was when she found her husband and best friend alone in the room,
well. his room and Arga.
With how they both did things that Ratih did not think they deserved to do there.
She knew it was true that her husband liked to drink and gather with his friends almost every night,
Ratih mentolelir it because Ratih thought her husband would change and understand that the bad thing must be stopped someday..
over time Arga ages.
But hope is hope, though,
he no longer understands, though,
he no longer wants to wait for changes that will either happen or not.
Pamungkas stand on the symbol of the puppet that is often used by tourists taking pictures, ria,
he wasn't standing there to take pictures,
he stood there to look for the best view when the sun really rose.
Only thirty minutes later standing there, he deliberately left Ratih for a moment for his sanity.
I don't know. see the tears Ratih directly make it not karu kaluan,
especially since there are both often involved in accidental physical touch.
The ultimate is a man who is very close to women, and,
in the past, he did have a date, but in the past when he was a teenager.
Now he is mature enough, even getting old,
he is reluctant to establish relationships with the opposite sex, especially for love affairs.
He felt that love could ruin all his plans, ruin his heart.
Love only breeds stupidity and helplessness, which is what he instills in his mind.
Although his mother used to often justify the thought that his mother thought was wrong.
" Do not let bad memories and failures make you an apathetic person..
when you meet the right person, everything will feel more peaceful." said his mother when she always rejected the candidate chosen by her mother first.
Finally opened the door to Ratih's room,
he entered by bringing various kinds of snacks that could not be found in the hotel.
" Good morning om." said Ratih sitting on the bed.
" I'm sorry, om left you at dawn.o.m think you'll still be asleep because of the effects of the drug.." Finally brew warm tea and then thrust it to Ratih,
" drink first a little. after that breakfast.in the hotel there is no porridge, so I went out to look for porridge.." he said with a tired face due to lack of sleep.
I took the tea and drank it.
" How? feeling better??" tanya Finally saw the face of Ratih was not as pale as yesterday.
Train nodded, though,
" thanks to om..pardon Ratih ya om?"
" i'm sorry why?"
" because it's been a hassle om..?"
hearing that is throwing a smile,
" it's my job to replace your parents..
this is what I come with, to take care of you." replied Pamungkas.
" When you get to the poor check again..
sometimes come to the psychologist.."
" why me?"
" you're bearing an inner wound, so it's good that you tell a lot to someone who can give you the best solution.."
" can't you provide a solution? can't papa mama?"
" we don't know how deep the wound is in your heart..
because man's ability to bear the burden is different.."
Ratih was silent,
Seeing Ratih speechless to take the porridge he bought earlier.
" Eat first. after that take the medicine.after we get better back to the poor.." Finally, move the porridge he bought into the bowl.
" Lho? I'm going to the bawangmangu and solo om?"
Hearing his nephew speak, he immediately turned his head and looked at Ratih, stopping his busy moving the porridge.
" Next time, now obey.You are not as healthy as you think..
just prepare your body and mental health to be stable..
if all your problems are over, you can go to the brawangmangu, solo or anywhere else.."
" but om??"
" no but, don't let me call your mom and tell her you're sick,
they'll be screaming at me to take you home,
so obey, I will let you another day here to enjoy the sarangan.." asserted Pamungkas calm down.