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The clock shows at one in the morning. Ayu, the woman is still sitting inside her room, befriending the darkness.
Looking out the window, from the glass that he deliberately did not close tightly, let the night breeze, go inside, until the cold covered it.
Next to him was a large suitcase. I don't know where the woman is going, so I have to bring that much stuff.
A few minutes passed, Ayu stood up, looking outside like she was watching something.
She smiled wryly, when she saw that no one was used to guard her house from the outside, secretly.
Turning around, looked at the piece of paper he had stored on the nightstand, before.
Snatching the suitcase and sling bag he had prepared, walking out of the house, quietly, without? I heard footsteps at all.
No more activities are visible, inside or outside the home. Everyone was asleep, because of the sleeping pills he gave coffee and snacks he deliberately prepared, before entering the room.
Until outside, Ayu saw the guard guards who always alternated with Mang Ujang sleeping in the post.
The woman immediately got into the car, put the suitcase in the back seat, and immediately drove forward her car.
"There are thirty minutes left," muttered Ayu looking at the watch in his hand.
A little while later, Ayu had already driven out of her housing.
Breathing a sigh of relief, and returned to drive his car at high speed, to the place he had planned to be from the beginning.
Ayu is not a foolish woman, who is insensitive to her surroundings. The training of martial arts is quite high, making him know that there is always someone watching his house.
Just two months ago, he found out that it was Ezra's men, who were watching and protecting him.
Pay attention to their every move, to find out the hours where they change people, and how many people are on duty without his knowledge.
The road that feels empty because it is late at night, makes Ayu free to run his car at high speed.
Lonely friends with the night sky that looks blackened, the woman is now determined to leave, leaving everyone she cares for, without a trace.
Slow down the car road, when the view feels blurred, because the water begins to collect in the eye.
Half an hour has passed, he believes now in the area of his house, they have all been spread from the effects of sleeping pills that he gave.
Meanwhile, now he has come out of the city where he has been living.
Almost eight hours drive, Ayu has now entered the mountain area, with cool air and full of trees.
The car glass he accidentally opened, letting the wind that still felt clean, get into his car.
About twenty minutes later, Ayu stopped her car in the courtyard of a modest house, in a mountainous area.
"Nindi Neng! God, we haven't seen you in a long time, Neng!" a middle-aged woman, perhaps not much different in age from her mother, welcomed her arrival.
Clutching it tightly, with a single drop of water managed to escape from its black bead.
"You look more and more like your mother, Neng," he said grudgingly, cupping the face of the son of an old friend, as well as his former employer who had gone before him.
"Bi Asih how are you? Sorry ... Ndi is troubling Auntie," said Ayu.
Bi Asih is a former ART at his home, his age is not much different from his mother. Eventually, they both became friends.
Bi Asih wandered from a young age, to find work, because he was the backbone of the family.
"Alhamdulillah, good aunt. No one felt bothered, Aunt was happy, when a few days ago Neng said she wanted to vacation here." The middle-aged woman, told me excitedly. Bring Ayu into the house, and introduce one by one family members.
"Bi, where's my rental house?" ayu asked, after he had a long conversation with the Bi Asih family.
"Why do you think Neng is from here, Neng is going there now?" ask Bi Asih.
Ayu nodded. A while later Ayu said goodbye to go to the house he had rented.
A few days ago, Ayu had already contacted Bi Asih, and asked for help to prepare all her needs.
With great pleasure, the middle-aged woman helped Ayu to everything she wanted.
Ayu stared at the small house not far from Bi Asih's house.
*sweetener* only image*
The stylish house used to be, but still very well maintained with many plants around it, making Ayu develop her smile.
"This, Aunt's mother's house. But, now he chose to stay with Bibi," explained Bi Asih.
"Thank you, Bi. The house is nice, neat, I like it," said Ayu.
They entered the house, there was only one room, living room and kitchen directly visible, from the front entrance.
"Why don't you live in Neng's grandfather's house, isn't it far from here,"? ask Bi Asih.
Indeed, the distance from his mother's hometown and Bi Asih village is not too far away, it only takes about one and a half hours more, when driving by car.
Ayu shakes.
"Later on, I went there, s
After showing all parts of the house, Bi Asih said goodbye to go home. Leaving Ayu in the house, alone.
The woman, tidied up all her luggage and prepared everything she needed. He had just left the house when the sun had started to move into his dispute.
Walking towards the house of Bi Asih, to ask for delivery to a fairly complete stall, he needed some equipment that was not brought from the city.
"Assalamualaik." Ayu said his greetings, as he was already in front of Bi Asih's house.
"Glammon!" shouted the children who were playing in the courtyard of Bi Asih's house.
Bi Asih has a permanent child who is still in high school, he is also a teacher of village children.
"Bi, here there is a fairly complete stall, right? I'm gonna buy cooking and stuff." Ayu asked when she had met the person she was looking for.
"She, Neng. Let her take Dian with her."
"Dian! Tong take Kak Nindi to Wa Haji's shop!" the middle-aged woman immediately called out to the child, with a fairly loud voice.
The girl was about sixteen years old, immediately turned to her mother and Ayu. Then he was seen talking to his friends before approaching.
"Yes, Mom. Come on, brother," he said.
"Well, will you bother me again?" Ayu tried to joke.
"Father, Brother. I'm done playing, too" she nodded.
"Come brother, it's not yet dark afternoon!" bring again.
"far no? What car is the road?" ask Ayu.
"No, bro, deket. Let's go," Dian refused.
"Yes, Yuk!" Ayu walked side by side with the teenage girl.
Down the village road, decorated by the raminya children who are playing, also the teenagers who enjoy the atmosphere of the afternoon, in the village.
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Until here first yes shay. Thank you for always supporting me, and this piece of dime.🙏😍😍
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