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Rain was preparing with his things. Intan was chatting with Hastini. Intan is also acquainted with Arka who has just met this time.
While Zee looked sullen because her brother would be left behind. Rain was eager to pinch his sister's bulging cheek.
Rain and Intan are leaving. Rain said goodbye to his family.
"Be careful there, baby. Take care of yourself. I can now be calmer if you are with Ms. Iin. Don't bother them. " Hastini smiled looking at her son. Rain kissed her hand even though she was somewhat astonished by her mother's words.
Rain grabbed his brother's hand to kiss him too. "Be careful, deck. Don't be shy in people's homes, make people ashamed." Rain pursed his lips and snorted.
Zee hit Rain's body because he was upset and sad because he would be abandoned. "Sister comes home often, yes. My brother should be telling me every day. Don't want to know! If not, I don't want to see my sister again! " Zee still hugged her with tears welling up.
Rain let go of her embrace. He wanted to laugh at his sister's face, but he could stand it. "So I just went to Jakarta. Kok kayak brother went to Sumatra aja."
"Yes, but the point is that you don't live in this house anymore. "
"Jakarta is near loh, dek. Yeah already... My sister will be calling me every day. But if it's a matter of going home, you can't promise. My brother is there to work. " Zee is growing pouty.
"You're fine at home. In school don't be naughty. Can't fight anymore. Help your brother at home. "
Zee nodded while pulling in his snot. Rain who could not bear it finally laughed.
Zee grew sullen and whined while stomping his feet. His face was far from good.
"Yes my... Where do lips want to race? Haha.... " Rain laughed. The people who saw him only shook their heads.
Zee's expression could no longer be explained.
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Intan and Rain sat quietly in the car. The sight they saw was something he had seen every day. Rain often goes that way when he goes to college.
Rain suddenly felt sleepy. I don't know why his eyes are so heavy.
"Mom. I'm going to sleep a little, yeah. My eyes are heavy like this. "
Intan smiled. "Yes, just sleep. When I arrive, I will wake up. "
Rain closed his eyes.
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"Sister! "
"Later to come to my house, yeah. I wait! "
A woman's voice is heard in my ear. I didn't see anybody.
That's not Zee's voice. Why did he call me brother?
I sat looking up at the sky, but as I lowered my gaze, I saw girls the age of Zee and elderly women.
They're staring.
"Sister... " The girl called me?
So that was his voice? The old woman just smiled at me.
"I would love to see my sister visit my house. I miss brother. " Say the girl with a gentle smile.
"I'm not your brother. " My words are flat.
He seemed to want to cry. And the woman next to him.
"You are my brother!! " She said loudly with a sharp eye.
I'm appalled. My heart hurt as if something was piercing it.
My eyes dimmed and my head pulsed.
"sick... "
"rain's... You why? "
I tried to adjust my vision.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that Ms. Intan was looking at me worried.
"Mom... "
"You why? "
"I don't know, ma'am. My head suddenly hurts. "
"You hold it, yeah. We'll be there soon. "
I just nodded weakly.
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We arrived at Intan's house. I went down limp. Ms. Intan let me into her house. While my things were taken down by the driver.
We went in and I sat in the living room.
"You wait here first. I'll get you a drink of the same medicine. Have you eaten yet? "
"Udah, mom. " I am weak. Miss Intan passed.
I put my head on the couch. Why is my head suddenly this sick?
I heard the sound of hasty footsteps coming towards me. I opened my eyes and I saw Intan walking with a glass of water in his hand.
He sat next to me. "Here you drink first. Then rest. "
I took the medicine and I put my head back on. "Sorry, yes, ma'am. Just came I made my mother bother. " My words are weak.
"No pa-pa. You don't think you're troubling mom. It's my mother's responsibility. You rest here. Later if your head is not too painful, you move to the room. " He smiled and I just nodded.
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I woke up feeling better. My head doesn't hurt anymore.
But where am I?
Whose room is this?
I walked to the door and opened it. I look around, this is Intan's house.
Who moved me to this room? Am I walking alone? While sleeping?
Just imagining it makes my face hot.
I walked into the family room. Passing pool. That's the only road I know.
I saw that Ms. Intan was sitting quietly with her two children.
I was confused when I saw them.
"Mom... " Call me while walking over to him.
They looked at me. Ms. Intan smiled, but her two children were no different from before. Their faces were cold looking at me.
Whatever.
"You're better? Come here, sit with mom. " He's smiling. I also sat next to him. The confused feeling had evaporated already. I feel comfortable sitting with him.
"Nobody hurts anymore, Mom. "
"Good then. Later in the afternoon you come with mom, yeah. We're streets. "
I looked at him and nodded. "Yes. "
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We're prepping. I'm neat, I think. The kind of clothes I usually wear.
This room could be my room. Madam Intan asked me first. Of course I want to. I really like living in that room. I could see the pool and the garden from inside the room.
I didn't ask who moved me to that room. I'm not ready for the truth.
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We arrived at a cemetery. Mom and I got out of the same car. Ace and Kana are in another car.
I'm a little surprised, why come here? Is this what Intan said the streets earlier?
Madam Intan stopped in front of a tomb. He crouched down in front of the tomb followed by Ace and Kana. I followed them too. We doo'a.
I don't know who I'm praying for. I saw the name engraved on the tombstone 'Risma Atmawati Sutedja'. It seems like he died a long time ago. Is this the grave of her mother, Intan?
Then my gaze turned to the small tomb beside this tomb. The name 'Kania Kartika' is written there.
We're done praying. Ms. Intan sprinkled flowers on top of this meal. He walked towards the small tomb and did the same. Kana and Ace were still near the first tomb earlier.
My eyes were diverted to the two tombs not far from there. Only separated by a distance of about three meters.
One large tomb and one small tomb. The name on the large tombstone left me a little stunned. Rafendra Widjaja's.
I don't know why I remember my father. I saw a small tomb beside him. Rara Kartika's.
What's wrong with my feelings?
"They were the closest people to my mother. They are special people to my mother. " Speak mom Intan suddenly. As if I knew the meaning of my gaze.
"They died in an accident. " Take it again with a sad face.
I looked at the two gravestones. They died on the same date. Looks like the little one is still a baby. Judging from that date, it seemed like the baby was eight months old when it died.
"Sister! "
The sound surprised me. I gasped and circulated my gaze, hoping to see the person who called out to me.
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seriate...
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sorry to confuse...
greetings from yuya😊