The Love of the Inmates
What a tiring day

***

"Same mother you follow teteh yah to Jakarta," I told my parents.

"If you and Mom come along, whose house do we take care of? Let me stay here with you." Say Mother.

"Yes already if you are the same Mother does not want to come, but does not force."

I'm actually hard to leave them here, they're not young anymore, I'm afraid anything will happen. Moreover, the Father who had started to get sick often, but bringing him to come with me was impossible.

I packed my things, because tomorrow I have to go back to Jakarta. I looked around my room, the room that always made me miss. Although now my room has changed because it has been renovated, but the atmosphere is still as it used to be.

***

Early in the morning I was ready, ready to return to pitting fate in Jakarta. I put my things in the trunk, after I finished I also paid my parents.

"Mom, Sir, Teteh said goodbye. If there is anything immediately contact Teteh well," said I was sad, because I could not bear to leave them.

"Dear, take good care of yourself there. Mom and Dad always pray for you." Say Mother.

"Yes Tea, later the same father Mother will often there." Said Mr. chimed.

"Yes sir, Ma'am." I said, and then I got both of them.

I rushed into my car and drove to Jakarta. Sad for sure, like this if every time you go home, it feels heavy to return. If I had a business in the village, I'd rather be in the village with my parents.

But when the journey suddenly my car like a screw, I immediately stopped the speed of my car. After I checked it turned out that my car tire deflated, I was confused to make it. Who should ask for help?

I tried to ask for help from people who just passed by, but no one wanted to help. I tried to find the nearest workshop on my phone, but could not be reached. I'm starting to get confused, did I just leave my car here?

A few minutes later, a car pulled over to me in confusion. I immediately approached him, hoping that the person in it would help me. But when I saw Raka, she got right out of her car and met me.

"Mary, what's your car?" tanyakanya.

"My car is deflated" I replied.

"There's a spare tire?"

"There,"

"Yes, please open the trunk let me change."

I had no other choice, I was forced to accept his help. I opened the trunk door of my car, and Raka took it and put it in.

If you hadn't betrayed me Mas, I might be happy right now to meet you. But in reality, my heart hurts because you are not mine anymore.

"Udah is done, please check" he said with sweat pouring down his forehead.

"Thank you, I'll go first." Briefly said.

"What's up, Mom?" many wonder.

"Mas knows you're disappointed, but please listen to Mas's explanation first."

"There's nothing to explain anymore, it's enough. We don't have anything to do anymore, just take care of your wife."

I got in the car and left, still standing on the side of the road, looking at my car.

I'm sorry, I can't be with you anymore. You belong to the Winda, even though I know your heart and love are still for me. I have to be strong, I have to forget you.

***

Finally I arrived safely, after passing through the twists and turns that I went through. I saw Bi Siti coming to greet me, then helped me bring a suitcase and souvenirs from Mom.

"Alhamdulillah, Neng is finally home." Smiling words.

"Yes Bi, Auntie, how are you?" ask pleasantries.

"Auntie's fine Neng, it's just that Aunt is lonely alone at home." He replied, I smiled at him too.

I rushed in and sat on the living room sofa, I opened the souvenirs from Mom and asked Bi Siti to put them in the kitchen. I lay my body on the couch, playing with my phone.

But suddenly someone knocked on the door hard, and I was surprised. Shortly after Bi Siti opened it, I saw it turned out Raisya Ma'am.

"Heh cheap woman, can-can-you well vacation with my husband?" Hardik Mbak Raisya who came straight to me.

"I'm sorry Ma'am, I'm not on vacation with Mr. Dewa. We just accidentally met there, because it just so happened to be my house there." Said explained.

"Alesan you well, you could have taken my husband." The hardship came back while pulling my hijab.

Bi Siti instantly helped me to release the clutches of Raisya's hands.

"Sir, please don't be like this. I can report you rude deeds." Threatened him.

"I'm not afraid of your threats to women ******,"

"Enough..." Suddenly the Lord entered.

"Your path is Raisya, I have explained, I am not on vacation with Maria. We just accidentally met," said Mr. God annoyed.

"That's the reason you're just Mas to cover up your affair, right, you think I'm a fool to immediately believe in the two scabbards." Raisya.

"Quite Raisya, I am tired of your attitude like this. I'm sick of it,,"

Me and Bi Siti just fell silent at their quarrel.