Pamite
86. Worrying

Rifki closed her eyes, for some reason from then on she felt really bad. Something made him feel so angry.

"Mom" call Rifki suddenly. He fumbled on the nightstand, trying to find the flat object he had placed on the table.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Bu Rini walked over to her son, looking at him with worried eyes.

"I want to call Dara, I don't feel good" Rifki replied to her mother's question.

Ms. Rini smiled, herself sitting on the edge of the bed, grabbed Rifki's phone on the pillow, "Mom help if that's the case," said Bu Rini began looking for Dara's contact on her son's phone.

Waiting tones sounded in the sense of hearing of both. For a long time they were silent, waiting for the owner of the phone to receive a call. Unfortunately, there is no answer at all.

"Kok is not lifted, yes" muttered Bu Rini,

"Mom try once again yes," he continued who can be subscribed by Rifki.

Rifki and also Bu Rini waited patiently, as if they were very impatient to wait for Dara to receive the call.

"It's still not lifted," muttered Bu Rini increasingly making Rifki feel bad.

"Maybe Dara is still on the road" continued Bu Rini turned towards his son. It is very clear if Rifki is worried about Dara.

Rifki shook her head, "no way, ma'am. Dara's been gone, she should've arrived." Again and again Rifki tried to convince.

Ms. Rini fell silent, if you think again what her son said was true. Dara should have arrived, considering that Dara had already returned home.

However, Ms. Rini shook her head strongly, dismissing all her bad thoughts, "Maybe Dara was stuck."

Ms. Rini was unceasingly trying to make Rifki's mind much calmer. He does not want if Rifki must continue to think badly about what is not necessarily the case.

"Mom, if you don't mind, may I ask you to please call her sister Dara?" ask Rifki carefully, trying to best keep Bu Rini feeling.

Rifki doesn't want to be arbitrary towards Bu Rini. Either way, he must ask for help with a good word.

Ms. Rini nodded her head even if she realized that Rifki wouldn't see that, "Yes, I helped ya," said Ms. Rini.

Rini started looking for Jaka's contacts on her son's cell phone. Hopefully if later Jaka will take a call from him.

For a moment, there was only a waiting tone they heard.

Miss Rini glanced at her son, "We'll wait a minute, okay? Maybe her brother Dara will pick up the phone later," said Bu Rini who can be subscribed by Rifki.

They waited patiently again, even though their feelings were already riled up. Especially Rifki who felt her heart was not careless, she was very worried about Dara. Afraid of something happening to her lover, especially Dara coming home at night.

If under these circumstances, Rifki seems to blame himself. Rifki is angry at him who can not do anything, even just call Rifki had to ask his mother for help. Isn't that painful? I don't know.

Bu Rini again pressed Jaka's number, considering that from the beginning Jaka did not receive his call.

***

Elsewhere, Jaka was still on the road, himself just returning from the workshop. But the vibration on the phone that had disturbed his focus since, made him decide to stop for a moment.

Yes, the phone was vibrating for a long time, Jaka thought the call was not important at all. But apparently, when he saw if the call was from Rifki, immediately Jaka picked up his phone.

Really, Jaka did not intend to silence his phone like that, but because he might be driving, making him think if the call could be silenced for a while.

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Jaka when after the call has been connected.

"Where?" rifki asked across the street, as if she deeply questioned where Jaka was at the moment.

"I'm still on the road, just back from the workshop, what's up?" tanya Jaka was quite curious about what really happened. Given that Rifki could not suddenly call him if there was nothing urgent.

"No, actually I just want to make sure Dara's back home?" ask Rifki again.

Jaka was silent for a moment, he felt hesitant to answer, however he did not know if Dara had arrived or not.

"I don't know, but I'm trying to go home first, and see if Dara's home or not. Recalling, the last time I called her and Dara said if she was already on the way, she was stuck in traffic. But, when I was about to go catch up with him, Dara said that she was not stuck in traffic anymore. I'll call again if he's at home" he continued, unilaterally disconnecting.

Of course, Jaka also felt very worried about what might happen. Honestly, Jaka could not calm his mind here, Jaka thought Dara should have gone home and returned home. But hearing how the tone of speech that Rifki blurted out, Jaka felt that something was happening.

Jaka realizes one thing when Rifki contacts him, it's because Rifki can't reach Dara.

Jaka increased the speed of his motor. He could not continue to buy his time at this time, he had to get to the house immediately and make sure that his sister was home.

Though when Dara contacted Jaka, Jaka felt a little calmer because Dara said that Dara was not stuck in traffic anymore.

Jaka stopped the motor in front of his house, he rushed down from the vehicle that used to belong to him and in the shelter of Dara, he ran into the house.

"What's wrong? Kok running," asked Bu Lin suddenly just approached Jaka, looking at Jaka with a questioning gaze.

Jaka who heard that stopped his steps, he turned his head towards where his mother was.

"Home home, Mom?" tanya Jaka rushed over as if he did not want to mince words anymore.

Ms. Lin frowned confusedly, then shook her head quickly, "Not yet, I think Dara is the same as you, not already?" mrs Lin asked in panic.

"Actually I had time to susulin Dara to keep Dara safe, but Dara said for me not to come. So I think there is nothing to worry about anymore, because Dara is also not stuck in traffic" said Jaka.

Bu Lin sighed heavily, himself looking at Jaka with a worried look, "Yes already then, you look for your sister until you meet first, I want to try to contact Dara, who knows, Dara will pick up the phone," said Bu Lin frantically as if urging Jaka to immediately go find where Dara is.