SPD (Daster Seller Sale)
42. Bring Home

It had been a few times that Dimas had brought Ayana to the psychologist, but there was no change. Psychologists suggested that Ayana could have fond memories of the rain. So that Ayana can forget her trauma. Dimas has tried many things when it will rain, so that Ayana's trauma heals. With Ayana playing with herself and Toyib. Teach them to focus on the lessons rather than the rain. Invite him to cook together.And there are still many things that Dimas tried so that Ayana's trauma can disappear, but still did not work.

Ayana took her foot out of the school gate. In front of the campus gate was already Bu Nur waiting for Ayana. But when it was close to Bu Nur, suddenly two men confronted Ayana.

"Miss! Ladies and gentlemen ask the lady to come home, "said one of the two men.

"No! Nah! Go ye! Go!"tekik Ayana hysterically ran to avoid the two men. Attract the attention of everyone around the place. Being confronted by two of her unknown men, Ayana reminds her of her trauma.

But quickly the two men chased Ayana and immediately hit the nape of Ayana until Ayana fainted.

"What are you guys doing?"ask Bu Nur who is chasing Ayana.

"Don't interfere! This is none of your business!"hardik one of those men.

"What's this about? What are you doing to our students?"asked a male teacher who was none other than Mr. Sugeng.

"Sorry, Sir! We just want to bring the lady home" said one of the two men.

"You who? I won't let you take Ayana, if you're not her family. If you can't show proof that you're Ayana's family and insist on taking Ayana, I'll yell at you kidnappers. Let you get beat up by everyone here!"threaten Mr. Sugeng.

"Call, boss!"tell one of the men who caught Ayana who had fainted.

The other man immediately pulled out his phone and called Hilda and activated the loud speaker mode.

"Hello! What was? Have you found my daughter? If not, Jagan call me and don't expect you to get a paycheck!"cerocos Hilda from a phone call.

"Had lady. But the teacher wouldn't let us take the lady home. The teacher suspected that we were kidnappers, "that one of Hilda's men.

Hilda was heard breathing harshly, then said, "Give your phone to the teacher!"titah Hilda's.

The man finally handed his cellphone to Mr. Sugeng. And Mr. Sugeng also appeared to talk seriously with Hilda. After talking for a few minutes, Mr. Sugeng finally allowed the two men to take Ayana away.

Bu Nur who had been listening was finally home without Ayana. The two-child widow went straight to the rented house of Dimas and Toyib to report.

"Assalamu'alaikum!"said Bu Nur, knocking on the door.

Soon after, Toyib, who had just returned, opened the door.

"Well, where's my sister, ma'am?"ask Toyib who did not see Ayana with Bu Nur.

"Look, son Toyib. There were two men who confessed to Ayana's parents. And they took Ayana with them" said Bu Nur.

"What's wrong?"tanya Dimas who suddenly was behind Bu Nur.

"Dim, said Bu Nur, Ayana was taken away by two men who claimed to be Ayana's parents," Toyib said, looking worried.

"Please tell me from the beginning in detail!"pinta Dimas who also looks worried.

Finally, Bu Nur also told all from the beginning of the incident in detail. Dimas and Toyib could only sigh heavily at Bu Nur's story.

"This is my mother's salary this week" Dimas said, offering the money he took from his wallet to Bu Nur.

"But that's too much, Nak Dimas," said Bu Nur who seemed reluctant to accept money from Dimas.

"Thank you, Mom!"toyib.

"It's okay, Mom. Think of it as a fortune for the children of mothers," said Dimas grabbed the hand of Bu Nur, then put the money in the palm of Bu Nur's hand.

"Thank you, Dimas boy, Toyib boy! Then I'll go home!"pamit Bu Nur with mixed feelings.

"Together, Mom!"sahut Dimas's.

With heavy steps, Bu Nur walked towards his motorbike which was parked in front of the rented house of Dimas and Toyib. Bu Nur was not too happy even though he earned more money from Dimas. Bu Nur felt sad because he had to stop talking, taking Ayana. Honestly, since becoming an Ayana motorcycle taxi driver, Bu Nur's income is definitely per week. Plus if there are other people who use the services of his motorcycle. But if Ayana stops using her motorcycle taxi service, Bu Nur becomes afraid if her income returns uncertain as before becoming an Ayana motorcycle taxi driver. Before becoming an ojek Ayana, sometimes in a day Bu Nur did not get passengers at all.

"Dim, are you sure Ayana was really taken in by her parents' men?"toyib asked as they entered the house.

"From Bu Nur's story, I'm sure that they were Ayana's parents' men," said Dimas, throwing his weight on the living room chair, breathing rough.

"I felt unwilling, Ayana was brought home by her parents. I hope Ayana will come back here soon." said Toyib, who sat next to Dimas.

"I also hope Ayana will be back soon," said Dimas looking lethargic.

"I'm used to Ayana's presence in this house. I'd be skinny if Ayana didn't come home. I will miss his cooking and the sound of his bells, "murmured Toyib felt sad.

"I'm afraid the trauma is coming back" Dimas said.

"Me too" said Toyib.

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Dimas entered his room which had been in place for several months by Ayana. The room looks clean and tidy. Even still smelled the perfume that Ayana always used. The perfume Dimas bought for Ayana.

Dimas opened the wardrobe, in the closet it looks Ayana's clothes neatly arranged. The clothes that Dimas and Toyib gave during Ayana's stay with them. Ayana's books are even neatly arranged on a study table that is specially bought for Ayana.

Dimas laid his body on the bed that a few months in bed Ayana. Still smelled the scent of Ayana's body left on the bed sheet and pillow.

"I hope your trauma does not recur, Ay," muttered Dimas staring at the ceiling of the room. But Dimas himself did not feel sure if Ayana's trauma would not recur during his stay at his parents' house.

"Ay, make brother coffee sus..."Toyib who had just come out of his room did not continue his words when he realized that there was no Ayana in the house anymore,"Huff.! I'm used to your presence already" muttered Toyib then stepped into the kitchen, making milk coffee for himself.

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To be continued