
Rissa nodded, "Yes, if Rissa had brought the money. Rissa's gonna put this money in the bank, just to make it safer..."
"May.." said his papa who according to Rissa 180 degrees is very different from his previous papa.
Om Dera clasped his son's hand, his eyes glazed over, "I'm sorry papa, papa is not a good father to you. Don't sacrifice yourself again to atone for your sins, son..."
"Already, Pah ... We don't have to talk about that anymore" Rissa said. He doesn't want his dad to be burdened anymore.
"Papa doesn't know that you already know about it and find out the whereabouts of Arion to change your position. Papa didn't think you'd do that to replace the suffering you'd receive,"
Rissa rubbed the back of her papa hand, "Everything's gone, Pah. Now all we're doing is doing well day by day,"
"But for some reason, papa feels like this isn't over yet, Rissa. Papa was always a nightmare, papa was afraid of death..."
"Pah, Pah, calm down .. quiet papa. There's Rissa here, there's Rissa near papa," Rissa tried to calm her papa down.
He began to try to change the mind of his father with another talk, "What house do we live in close to my campus, Pah?"
Om Dera nodded with his pajama face, "Yes..."
"Thank God that's it, so Rissa can go back and forth to check on the state of papa at home," said Rissa.
The girl continued to invite her papa to talk until she even fell asleep.
Rissa lifted her papa blanket, and went by walking around carrying the money that had been handed to her and also the old papa utensils.
Rissa sat at the dinner table alone. He held the money in his hand, "What should I do with this money? papa's condition is getting worse,"
There is a fear in Rissa's heart, regardless of the pain suffered by her father is the consequences of doing the wrong thing, not really, or is it destiny papa has heart disease that can be life-threatening at any time.
When his feelings were again in a state of turmoil, without Rissa realizing it, the shadow of Rion's face appeared in his mind, "How is he doing now? is he able to live his days as before?"
Actually there is a sense of disappointment, because Rion did not bother him at all. They both set foot on the earth. Whereas while they were in another realm, Rion defended him and searched for Rissa while they were apart. But not this time.
There was no sign that Rion was looking for him.
"It looks like I should be squeaking packing," Rissa threw away her thoughts about Arion. After all, they are not in a relationship. And that makes Rissa not entitled to feel forgotten by a Charming Son Arion.
Time is moving faster.
Arion's friends are not looking, even on the gloair on the carpet with pillows that spoil their heads, because it is so soft.
"They look more like people who have no place to live!" Rion shook his head, while writhing his three men sleeping linggalin tivi who was still on.
Ngoooook!
Slamet's snoring voice began to make ears uncomfortable.
"Most out! yeah, that's the vane! catch it, Mr RT! don't give it up...! he took my sandals," Eza ngelindur.
Aghhh!
Eza's legs accidentally kicked Slamet's legs which made his snoring more and more unauthoritative.
Ngok, ngoook!
Snoring is hard and faster.
Rion opened the balcony, hoping that there was a night breeze that could refresh his complicated brain.
He took out a box in his pocket and put out a burning cylindrical rod, "Hhhmmm, fiuuhhhhh!" Rion sucked it until it looks red burning in the cigarette he sucked.
He dropped an object that was sandwiched between his middle and index fingers. Then turn off the thing that now made him cough, "Damn...!" Rion cursed his stupidity in emitting smoke.
"Uhukkk!" Rion held onto his chest, it felt like there was another tightness that was squeezing his feelings.
Not because sep accidentally ketelen, but there are other things such as raining his chest at this time.
Droplets of water seeped from both eyes that always stared intently at the interlocutor, he wiped the seepage before following another tear that was ready to plunge together.
His burly hands holding a chest-high balcony trellis, he looked up, "Even the real world is scarier than the middle-of- nowhere world we've ever explored, Rissa..."
"Although we were separated, but there is a way that makes us able to meet again. I think going back to the real world makes everything better. It doesn't seem to be either..." Rion talked to himself.
Greeeekkkk!
Someone's sliding the balcony door. Rion looked, there was Adam.
"Gue guess who, it turns out you're here. I almost thought it was a demon, Rion." said Adam who came out with his pillow face.
"Kok you out, why?" ask Adam.
Rion's just a head gnaw.
"Lu must be a nuisance, huh? the other one snoring the other?"
"They're stressing me out!" a sentence slid also from Rion's mouth.
Adam stood next to Rion and squirmed a cigarette butt.
"Since when did you-"
"It's okay," Serobot Rion.
"Usually you never, ever,"
But Rion diem again, he has no intention of making it clear. For him there is nothing to be considered strange either, he is male and mature.
"Lu if there's any more problems can tell me. Don't you pendem yourself, sometimes with stories make your mind and heart relieved, Yon...!" said Adam.
"A lot of things happened" said Rion flat.
"We're your best friends, Yon! you still got us to deal with your curses last night for,"
Rion looked beside Adam.
"Lu don't believe me? and the same as the others? if we're gonna help you?" ask Adam again.
"Maybe I'll tell you a story but not now" said Rion subtly.
Adam patted his friend on the shoulder, "Gue came in, sleepy again I...!"
Adam left room for Rion, actually Adam knew. There was something in his friend's heart. But that's Rion's privacy, and he really appreciates that. Different stories that Eza or Slamet who mergokin Rion in a state of chaos like gini, but two people must repet and Mekso Rion to make a story. Adam is the most true brain among those who like to create emotions around him.
The part that is difficult to tell too, is too long and long from where he had to tell.
Let everything be saved first, until finally he is ready to share the story with his best friend.
"If we can't be together, we better never meet." said Rion. He continued to look at the dark sky and let his athletic body be buffeted by the night breeze.