Pocong In Smartphone
7-1. This is Lisa: Firza and My Worry

(Lisa POV)

"You're not going to play with your friends, Lis? You, 'will have changed schools, '" asked my roommate before I left to open a stall.

"Let him, Lis! It's a day off to go alone, don't have a girlfriend?!" Sewot friend one kos the other.

"Whisper you, Din!" Answer my boarding friend's annoyance. "Oiya, you.. You've got a new meeting, haven't you, Lis?"

Ummm. I think yes, I have friends at school. I feel like I have friends, but I don't know if they don't think of me as a friend. Firza, Anie, Dexter, Febi, and Atma, they are the ones I consider friends right now.

And Firza, especially for him, maybe he's closer to me than any of the other friends. I don't know why a man can get this close to me.

"There are 5 in the class" I replied before getting ready to go open the stall.

"I'm with you!!" Shouted my roommate who kept asking.

"Oi! Don't scream! Cave again watch tivi!" Read Mother Kos screaming sewot and upset from the kitchen.

Instantly my fellow boarding house fell silent as soon as Mother Kos yelled, while I just kept quiet because I didn't talk much before.

Okay, nothing is discussed here anymore, then I will go to open the stall, it looks like Bu Lela is waiting for me at her pecel lele stall.

Oiya I forgot to tell my friends, if I support myself by working for someone else, Ms. Lela the owner of the pecel lele stall on the side of the road. But why would I say all this to my classmates? I will set the intention.

Said Bu Lela first, since my presence helped sell his pecel catfish stalls, the stall became a lot of buyers. Either he lied because he felt sorry for me, or Miss Lela was honest. That's why she allowed me to work until whenever it was when I needed extra money, really a good mom. He's also the only person who understands me right now, he empathizes with me. I respect her like my own mother.

"I'll go first, Mom!" I told Mother Kos to say goodbye.

"Not salim! His dance is good again! Just go there, go!" Reply to the fierce Mother Kos.

Mother Kos, I respect her like I do at home. It's a bit harsh, but I'm used to it.

I live in this boarding house has also been more than 7 years, or 10 years? I forgot, I don't remember. And maybe if Firza knew my Kos Mother, she would definitely think that Kos Mother looked like a Vampire Mak.

Come to think of it, yup! It's true that I'm just a girl who lives in this world. To think that some people in my life are my family, is that sad? Then why should I live? I don't know, I'm just living this bitter life, even though I'm not afraid to die either.

Out of my dirty and less clean mind. I walked out of the room, and the clear sky swept over me, making my mind clear for a moment as I looked up at the cloudy blue sky.

(°ー°〃)

"Sales are good, Mom!" I said to Ms. Lela who was doing the dishes.

After I delivered the order to the customer, I walked over to Ms. Lela to help her wash the dishes.

The noisy street because our shop was on the side of the highway, it seemed to make my voice could not be heard by Bu Lela.

"Looks like our sales are good, huh, Lis? How about by this afternoon we just close the stall? Poor you, the holidays are still helping Ms. Lela here. Better after this you go home," said Bu Lela like a parent who loves his child.

"Yes, ma'am, thank you" I replied with a faint smile.

Continue wetting the dishes, while Bu Lela changed direction to be like a cashier who was counting money. If I glance at him, it seems like today the sale is quite good too, seen from the money the results are obtained.

"Lisa, when you're done, please buy Ms. Lela some cooking spices at the store! Later Miss Lela give me the money." Bu Lela said after she finished counting the money. "After you're done buying cooking spices, Ms. Lela will close this shop."

"I'm done, Mom!" My response was quick even though there was one more plate left in my hand that had not been completed.

It did not take 10 seconds to wash 1 plate, after it was finished, I immediately approached Bu Lela to ask for the money. While waiting for Bu Lela to give money, I looked around the stall, it looked like there were still 2 customers here. Is Miss Lela going to take care of it herself? Then all right.

After getting the money from Bu Lela, I walked out of the stall and started looking for her shop. I'm used to going to shopping for pecel lele cooking spices, there are certain spices that Bu Lela needs. Of course I also know the cooking spice shop that is close from here.

The distance was quite close, but as I walked towards it, it turned out that on this red date, the nearest cooking spice shop was closed. Well, then, the closest store from here besides this store, is 1 Km further away. I'd rather just go there to buy some cooking, because if not now, Ms. Lela won't be able to make a pecel catfish for tomorrow.

Walking fast, and occasionally running, I didn't want to make Bu Lela wait too long for me. But the afternoon was a hot afternoon, making me occasionally also have to breathe tired. Wasn't it this morning before sianh, the sky looked cloudy?

"That's tokony-" I said as I pointed to the cooking spice shop after the 1km trip, but it should be surprised by the crowd on the side of the road.

Like sugar swarming with ants, this time the people are swarming what? Was there an accident there? I want to take a look at it for a while before heading to the store to buy some cooking ingredients.

I've never wanted to see a victim of an accident. Seeing the blood splattered towards the side of the road, where people were crowding, it made me very curious to see the victim and his injuries. Even the tiptoes I still could not see the victim, until finally one of the adults yelled annoyed not to crowd here.

"Firza!!" Spontaneously I screamed in surprise, not like I usually am like this.